Episode 614 I don’t know anything about distribution! (4)
Paaaaat!
The outstretched sword was indeed sharp.
Even if people have learned the same martial arts, the temperament of the sword varies greatly depending on the person.
Jo Geol’s sword was unusually light and sharp among the swords of the volcano.
This was a different realm from glamour.
Just because it’s fast, or because the change is extremely drastic, doesn’t mean it’s flashy. This sword was developed simply to pursue the best efficiency to completely destroy the opponent.
On the other hand, Muho’s sword was solid and magnificent.
If Jo Geol’s sword was like a gust of wind rising into the sky, Muho’s sword was like a 10,000-year-old rock that firmly stayed in place.
Now that these two had met, the style of battle was obvious.
Paaaaat!
Muho’s sword silently blocked Jogeol’s sword, which swept quickly and concisely.
Kaaaang!
The moment sword and sword met, sparks flew and the two people’s gazes crossed in the air.
‘Stop it?’
‘Quick!’
There was no way they could stop admiring each other’s swords.
The swordsmen were bound to look at each other’s swords no matter what the situation.
‘different.’
Jo Geol quickly thrust his sword away and his face hardened. This was different from any martial arts school he had ever experienced.
It was even significantly different from the sword Jinhyeon had wielded.
Jo Geol was keenly feeling what it meant to say that a shaman’s sword reveals its true value as time passes.
heavy. It feels like I’m facing an iron wall.
No, that expression is not appropriate either.
Doesn’t an iron wall have a rebound force that bounces back when you hit it? However, this sword gently absorbs everything that flies at it.
To put it bluntly, it was a sword like a lake.
No matter how many stones are thrown and trees are pulled and shoved in, the lake exists as just a lake. If given just a little time, we can find that quiet original form again.
No matter how much Jo Geol’s sword aimed at the enemy whipped around, Muho’s sword returned to its original position as if nothing had happened.
‘This is the shaman’s sword… … .’
I felt like I knew why the whole world praised shamans so much.
An unwavering spirit that perfectly maintains itself even during fierce battles.
Rather, it has a firmness that causes the attacker to despair even more, and a softness that completely absorbs the opponent’s power without pushing it away.
‘A sword can be used like this.’
It felt like his eyes were opening, and Jo Geol got goosebumps.
Until now, he had never experienced a proper sword of righteousness.
The people he dealt with properly were all evil spirits, demon walkers, or outsiders.
I fought with Jongnam and saw several swords in a martial arts competition, but that was at best an afterthought. Only those who were too weak to understand the prestigious sword that had been around for a thousand years.
Can a sword that is merely an imitation of a shell be said to be a true sect sword?
But here is the real sword of righteousness.
It is majestic, heavy, soft yet strong. The sword of the Righteous Sect, which was as compliant as water but still had a firm will inside, pressed down heavily on him.
‘Yes, I understand.’
Why is it said that the sword of Hwasan is closer to evil than to righteousness even though it is a prestigious sword? Only now did I fully understand why the volcano sword was the most practical sword.
But that’s why… … .
“It makes you want to win more!”
Jogeol let out a loud roar, created dozens of swords, and fired them all at Muho.
“hmm!”
Muho swallowed a sigh of relief and lowered his sword.
‘This is the sword of the three great disciples?’
That’s not even funny.
I watched the dance with Jinhyeon with my own eyes and confirmed the results. Defeat is something that cannot be excused, but it is also true that I thought that if Jinhyeon had fought with his true skills, he would not have been defeated so easily.
However, after experiencing Jo Geol’s sword myself, my thoughts had to change.
‘It was too much for Jinhyeon in the first place.’
You will fight a hundred times and not win even once. Even he couldn’t guarantee complete victory against this sword, so how could Jinhyeon handle it?
fast.
Sharp.
‘Besides, it’s bizarre.’
I don’t know if this person named Jo Geol uses the sword that way, or if the sword of Hwasan is just that, but this sword deceives and catches people off guard at every moment.
There was no sign of willingness to legitimately suppress the opponent. The fierce ambition to somehow achieve the result of ‘victory’ permeates not just the sword, but the sword itself.
‘This is the volcano sword!’
A smile appeared on Muho’s lips.
The fate of protecting the honor of a monk and the fact that the other person was much younger than him completely disappeared from his mind.
He, too, lived his life honing his sword.
The moment I encountered a sword that was different from my own, my soul as a swordsman burned.
“Sigh!”
Muho’s sword pushed away Jogeol’s flying sword images one by one.
Minimal movement and minimal force.
The sword that minimized waste only seemed to slow down.
The sword swam in the air as if flowing smoothly, and a large circle was created at the end of the sword, blocking all the flying swords.
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“eww… … .”
Tang Xiaoxiao’s face contorted as if he couldn’t see it anymore.
“Aren’t you going to lose?”
“Hmm.”
Baekcheon neither confirmed nor denied those words. He just sighed softly.
“… … “That is the shaman’s sword.”
Now Baekcheon also had no choice but to reflect.
I heard the same thing from Cheongmyeong countless times. You’re still just a kid.
It was only acknowledged on the surface. I thought so too in my head.
However, it was clear that arrogance had built up inside him.
That’s right, he fought and won against the great lord of all nations, defeated the elder of the Ice Palace, and even survived the hands of that vicious bishop.
I thought that there would be no one of at least the same age as him, or even in the same distribution, who would have had the same experience and crossed the firing line. So I thought I would be able to deal with them no matter how strong they were.
But now, the shaman’s sword was showing Baekcheon that the world was wide.
‘Beyond the name of shaman is not important.’
To truly overcome the shaman, you must cross that sword. That sword that is soft as water, hard as a rock, and as hard as a pine tree growing in the field!
“Sa, Sa-sook!”
Tang Xiaoxiao urged once again, and Bai Qian nodded.
“You’re strong.”
“… … .”
“There’s nothing wrong with what that guy said. “A shaman’s first disciple is on a different level from his second disciple.”
It’s so bizarre.
If I had to explain it, there was a difference as big as that of a magol and a magistrate. It was hard to understand how something could change so much in just one distribution.
“Then Jo Geol’s death sentence… … .”
“but.”
Baekcheon said with a stern face.
“The girl is not an easy guy. Don’t you know? “That guy has never taken a break from training.”
“… … .”
“He’s such a nuisance, he’s so annoying, he’s slowly losing his manners, he can’t understand the mood so he’s talking nonsense, and he’s like a hypocrite who pretends to have a rough life even though he’s a master… … .”
“… … “Why are you swearing that much?”
“Wow, Sasuk, you’re really good at criticizing now. “It’s top-notch.”
Baekcheon continued speaking, trying to ignore Cheongmyeong’s voice, which seemed to be of sincere admiration.
“Nevertheless, Jogeol is more serious than anyone else when it comes to the sword. No matter how excellent the shaman’s sword is, there is no reason why the volcano sword is inferior to it.”
Baekcheon’s eyes were shining as he stared at the off-stage.
“Then his experience will solve the problem of time.”
Tang Xiaoxiao nodded and looked at Zhao Jie again.
This is a boat that sways as if it is a ship that has lost its way among the blue-black air rushing in like a river.
‘It’s strong.’
Jo Geol smiled, showing his teeth.
The inside of my mouth had burst open and blood was flowing out from my newly opened lips.
It wasn’t just the mouth. Although he had never been hit particularly hard, his shoulder was in crushing pain, and the feeling in the fingertips holding his sword was disappearing.
I guess this is what it means to subdue an opponent with energy.
It doesn’t stab at you fiercely, nor does it try to swing or push you down. Nevertheless, Jo Geol found himself increasingly on the defensive.
That was a live sword.
A sword that focuses on subduing the opponent rather than defeating him. A sword to save people, and a sword that is the foundation of political factions.
‘heavy.’
Additionally, the power contained in the sword is extremely clear and pure.
It was different from just drastically increasing the amount. I could understand why Cheongmyeong was complaining about having so many internal powers that he couldn’t use properly.
Just having it has no meaning.
Only when you can use your sword appropriately and completely dominate it will it become your true strength.
Even now, the plum blossom sword was bending as if it would break due to the force flowing through the blade.
If the martial arts of the Sa faction was similar to pouring a waterfall on the opponent, the martial arts of the Jeong faction was like water slowly rising up to the ankles.
And the water is clear and clear.
So, it must be Taiqing.
If martial arts is to climb to a higher place based on the layers accumulated through training, then what is piled up in martial arts swords cannot be compared to Zhao Jie.
okay. strong. It is infinitely stronger and clearer than anything I have ever experienced before.
one!
Jo Geol’s gaze reflexively shifted to the side. I saw Cheongmyeong’s face squatting next to Baekcheon.
I didn’t watch it because I wanted to get help.
I just wanted to make sure my thoughts were right.
And Jo Geol, who saw Cheongmyeong’s face, twisted the corner of her mouth and smiled without realizing it.
‘I knew you had that kind of face, you bastard!’
Cheongmyeong is speaking with his face.
‘so?’
okay. That’s why.
Even so, it is a sword, and even if it is, it is uneducated.
There is no reason you can’t face it, and there’s no reason you can’t overcome it.
‘It flows like water?’
Jo Geol’s face showed confidence. Even though his fingertips were swollen and his internal organs were in pain as if they were being crushed by the endless surge of sword energy, he was able to smile.
“Then where…” … .”
Soon his sword began to sway gently.
The sword, which could not withstand the pressure of the sword energy and was bent as if it would break, regained its original shape in an instant and swung gently as if it did not feel any pressure.
“Shall we see if flowers bloom underwater?”
Hwaaaaaaa!
The tip of Zhao Geol’s sword scattered into the world.
Flowers bloomed far away in Yunnan and even in the cold North Sea. So, is there any reason why plum blossoms cannot bloom even if they are underwater?
Soon, a plum blossom grew on the tip of the shaking sword.
The plum blossoms that he, and no one else, bloomed.
It was the plum blossom of the volcano and the plum blossom of Jo Geol.
someone said
It is said that the colder the winter and the stronger the wind that harasses the plum trees, the more beautiful the plum blossoms bloom.
So what about the winter he endured and the wind he endured?
Is it enough to make beautiful plum blossoms bloom?
One by one, plum blossoms bloomed, spreading their leaves as if they were stretching.
Flowers with an unbelievably humorous appearance that bloomed at the tip of Jo Geol’s sword eventually formed a forest.
The middle of the flowing river split, revealing a plum blossom forest. Even then, the forest grew bigger and began to completely push out the flowing water.
‘This?’
There was astonishment in Muho’s eyes.
‘Plum sword method.’
I’ve heard that name countless times.
However, the Plum Blossom Sword Technique that he saw with his own eyes was quite different from what he had heard about.
That sword is so beautiful and gorgeous, and… … .
Riding the blowing wind, the plum blossoms began to flutter around the world.
Ultimately, unlike water, which cannot leave the ground, plum blossoms are not tied to the earth. The gently flying plum blossom petals fluttered and swayed like an illusion, wrapping around Muho’s body.
The moment when Muho, momentarily distracted by that sense of freedom, was about to swing his sword in shock.
Paaaaaa!
It came out like a sword from among the gently shaking and fluttering flower petals and was shot like an arrow towards Muho.
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