The Legend of the Northern Blade Chapter 395

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bang!

With a loud noise, Jin Mu-won’s body was thrown backwards. There was a deep furrow where he was pushed.

My whole body was shaking. Moyong Yulcheon’s blow in anger had terrifying power. Every time he waved his hand, a tremendous force arose and attacked Jin Mu-won.

Qarring!

A thunderous sound rang out in the dry sky.

“How dare you kill Jin-i?”

By Moyong Yulcheon’s standards, he was a child who fell far short. He thought it didn’t matter if he died because he didn’t meet his standards. So, he also used it as bait to catch Bukcheonmun.

But that was a wrong idea. Her heart ached as she thought nothing would happen. One side of her chest looked as if it had been cut with a sharp knife.

Although Mo Yong-jin was not good enough to meet his own expectations, he was still a blood relative. The death of such a relative was enough to make Mo Yong Yul-cheon angry.

“North Heavenly Gate… … I should have pulled out the roots from the beginning. “Even the child, following in his father’s footsteps, turns me upside down.”

Moyong Yulcheon raised his attack power. Then the air surrounding him shook violently. The air rattled and swirled in all directions like a hot pot lid.

Jin Mu-won’s expression, which was in the throes of Mo Yong Yul-cheon’s anger, was calmer than expected. He was calmly avoiding Moyong Yulcheon’s attack by spreading the mooring beam.

‘You were human too.’

It was a refreshing shock to Jin Mu-won to see Mo Yong Yul-cheon momentarily losing his senses and going mad at the death of a blood relative.

Until now, Jin Mu-won thought Mo Yong Yul-cheon was a being without blood or tears. In order to achieve his goal, he was known only as a cruel and ruthless being who would kill even his own blood relatives without mercy.

Moyong Yulcheon was so ruthless that he held in one hand the power of life and death of numerous powerful people, including Bukcheonmun, and took it away as he pleased. In a way, I thought it was funny that Mo Yong Yul-cheon showed his emotions without filtering when it came to the death of his own flesh and blood.

Jin Mu-won held the unmanned sword tightly.

Showing his emotions did not weaken Moyong Yulcheon’s martial arts skills. He was still displaying his majesty as an absolute being.

“I will destroy everything in the Northern Heavenly Gate. They will kill everything that exists within the walls of the Northern Heavenly Gate, including warriors who have learned martial arts, women who have conceived their seed, and even a single bastard. Thoroughly so that it can never be resurrected again.”

He thrust his fist at Jin Mu-won. Jin Mu-won spread the mooring beam to avoid his attack. Immediately after, Moyong Yulcheon’s blow struck the spot where Jin Muwon was.

Kwakwauk!

With Moyong Yulcheon’s simple strike, the skin of the earth turned over and its inner flesh was revealed.

Sumisanjang (須彌散掌).

It was a supreme school that was ranked among the world’s ten greatest generals.

Sumisanjang was known to be a long sword that was known to be almost impossible to use as it was very powerful, difficult to use, and the consumption of air power was also extreme.

Moyong Yulcheon was using Sumisanjang lightly like a third-rate martial artist. However, its power was extremely powerful.

“How long do you think you can avoid it?”

It was Moyong Yulcheon who had reached the peak of his martial arts skills and had reached a point where he didn’t need to eat anything. There was no need to spread the grass separately. Just swing your hand and you could cut the grass.

The same was true for Sumisanjang. There are thirty-eight jeolcho in the martial art called Sumisanjang, but Moyong Yulcheon did not use a single one of them. He only needed efficient internal defense operation of Sumisan Lodge, and herbivory was of no use.

Mo Yong Yul-cheon opened his palm eighteen times, and eighteen tensions were fired towards Jin Mu-won.

Jin Mu-won avoided up to seven tensions, but eventually lost his way to avoid the eighth tension. Everywhere in heaven and earth was filled with the palms of Moyong Yulcheon.

Now was the time to break through head on.

Jin Mu-won strengthened the hand holding the unmanned sword. Although Jin Mu-won’s whole body could not sense any force, Mo Yong Yul-cheon felt an eerie feeling.

Chu Chemical!

The moment Jin Mu-won swung his sword, the tension that had been swirling towards him like a storm split apart as if it were being torn apart by silk.

Moyong Yulcheon frowned at Jinmuwon’s unmanned sword, which was approaching against Moyong Yulcheon’s tension.

“dare!”

Moyong Yulcheon performed the Dragon Demon Battle instead of Sumisanjang.

Yongmajo, like Sumisanjang, was one of the best schools in the country. When you reach the level of Yongmajo, your fingers become stronger than steel, and your fingernails also become as sharp as any famous sword.

Chu Chemical!

A deep furrow was carved into the large rock that Moyong Yulcheon’s Yongmajo passed over.

Jin Mu-won’s unmanned sword and Mo Yong Yul-cheon’s Yongmajo clashed.

Kakakakang!

The metal and nails collided and a metallic sound came out. Even though the unmanned sword had no blade, it was still a heavy piece of iron, but it could not inflict any damage on Moyong Yulcheon’s fingernails.

Squeak!

Rather, a deep groove was left on the sword body where Mo Yong Yul-cheon’s fingernails had passed. It was truly a power that transcended common sense. However, Jin Mu-won did not think that Mo Yong Yul-cheon’s power was unexpected.

The other person was a monster who lived his entire life as an absolute. It wasn’t something you could say just because you were born into a good family. It was an achievement that was only possible through a combination of my hard work, talent, and ambition.

Wow!

The bloody energy rushed towards Jin Mu-won without stopping. However, Jin Mu-won did not panic and used his unmanned sword to eliminate Mo Yong Yul-cheon’s bloody energy one by one.

Hiss!

The bodies of Jin Mu-won and Mo Yong-yul-cheon constantly crossed each other. The unmanned sword drew a solid silver line, and the dragon demon radiated a sharp, ink-colored energy.

Kwakwakwak!

The surrounding objects were destroyed as the two clashed. Large rocks and beautiful trees were shattered. The fog that was blanketing the entire island was not able to show its full power at this time and was pushed out of the 30 square meters of the two people’s room.

It seemed as if a huge storm had landed on the island. A huge storm destroyed everything in its path.

“Ugh!”

“Dodge, dodge!”

As the fog cleared, the nearby warriors were swept away by the storm. They fled in all directions to avoid a confrontation between two people who did not even look like humans.

Quang!

Immediately after that, a powerful energy wave swept through all directions.

Jin Mu-won and Mo Yong Yul-cheon were competing with their unmanned swords and claws.

“bloke! It’s pretty good. “The teeth are sharp.”

“its thanks to you.”

“what?”

“Thanks to you, I was able to grow strong. “If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have grown this strong.”

The ordeal imposed by Moyong Yulcheon strengthened Jin Muwon.

I thought about giving up dozens of times, but each time I gritted my teeth and took one step at a time.

As time goes by, he may be able to look back on it as a good memory, but even that was a luxury for him now.

Mo Yong Yul-cheon’s eyes glowed coldly at Jin Mu-won’s answer.

“okay? “Is this the seed I sowed?”

“If it had not been for the invincible family, Milya would not have been born, and Bukcheonmun would not have had to waste time in the rough land of the north.”

“joy! It was inevitable in order to dominate the midfield. If it had not been for the invincible family, how would the Central Plains have enjoyed peace and prosperity for so many years? “The people of the Central Plains should be thankful for me and my unrivaled status.”

“It is nothing but a fake peace created by you and the Invincible Family.”

“The Central Plains are now enjoying prosperity because there was such peace. “No one like you can deny the world I created and painted.”

Moyong Yulcheon’s eyes spewed fire.

From birth, he was absolute. From the time he was born into the Invincible Family and inherited the Moyong clan, his destiny was to be absolute.

He inherited absolute martial skills from his father and received management lessons from his retainers. His values, formed from a young age, were those of a ruler.

It was natural for everyone but himself to be dominated, and he had to exist for him. That’s why he had no hesitation in playing with other people’s lives.

“It won’t happen, but you will find out later when you manage the midfield. Why did I and Invincible Sega do that? And you will too. “Because the way I did it was the most efficient way to manage the midfield.”

“That won’t happen.”

“Don’t be too confident, Jin Mu-won. You may think of yourself as righteous, but to me, you are nothing more than a demon who disrupts the existing order. “Jung and Mar are as easy to turn over as the back and forth of a person’s palm.”

“You think of yourself as justice?”

“If you can set yourself upright, that is affection. Since my birth, I have never once deviated from the rules I set. He always walked straight and never looked sideways or back. “The path I am walking is for justice and for the world.”

The evil one had convictions. No words made sense to Moyong Yulcheon, who was intoxicated with his own justice. Jin Mu-won gave up talking to him.

“Ugh!”

Tendons sprouted from Moyong Yulcheon’s neck. Jin Mu-won’s pursed lips twitched.

The two weren’t just competing for martial arts skills. It was a battle that involved the values ​​I had built up over my life and my outlook on life.

Those who lose this battle will be denied everything they have built up to this point and will be forgotten by the world. That’s why it’s a scarier fight.

The two knew that they had to win so that the life they had built would not fall apart. So I had no choice but to give it my all.

The two people who were fighting took a step back at the same time and glared at each other. A hazy energy was rising from their bodies. Sweat dries due to the strong heat emitted from the body and releases steam.

“Whoop! Whoop!”

They took a moment to catch their breath.

The two knew. The fight so far has been nothing more than a battle of exploration. The proof was that neither of the two had taken out any funds.

Mo Yong Yul-cheon did not use the Mugeuk-gu Spiritual Sword, and Jin Mu-won kept the Immortal Heaven Demon Spiritual Sword well hidden. The two devastated the entire area without even performing the Jinsin Festival. It was obvious what would happen if those two people gave their all.

A thick tendon bulged out of Jin Mu-won’s hand as he held the unmanned sword. An unusual force flowed from Moyong Yulcheon’s entire body and encroached on the entire area.

Push!

Objects touched by the ink-colored airflow that flowed from Moyong Yulcheon’s body turned into powder and flew away. The whole world was dyed black by the ink-colored air current that even swallowed up the thick clouds forming the thousand-byeok-man-rojin.

It was as if a demon god had descended into the world. At this moment, his presence was beyond the human realm.

Jin Mu-won also seemed to be crushed by his formidable prayer.

‘Even if the world changes and changes a thousand times, it will be enough for me to have a firm heart.’

Jin Mu-won exhaled softly and used Man Yeong-gyeol. As the shadow inner energy swirled around his whole body, his complexion became much more relaxed.

It didn’t matter how strong the opponent was or how they came out. If only he could do his best.

Manyeonggyeol was not just a simple Naegongsimgyeol. It was the most honest study to straighten your mind. Jin Mu-won, who completed Man Yeong-gyeol, had a strong will that could not be shaken by external threats.

Jin Mu-won raised his sword and aimed it at Mo Yong Yul-cheon.

It was clearly a blunt sword with no edge, but I felt a cold anticipation that felt like it was cutting into my heart. Moyong Yulcheon was startled for a moment by the horror.

‘What a scary guy, I can’t believe he’s already grown to this level.’

It was Mo Yong Yul-cheon who had trampled on numerous enemies and stood at the top. However, among the enemies he trampled on, none made him feel as eerie as Jin Mu-won. Even the warriors who belong to the same nine heavens.

‘Today, we will nip out all the strife in the bud.’

Moyong Yulcheon’s body suddenly floated into the air.

It was not a light engineering technique such as Empty Space Stepping or Cheon Sang Je. It was a phenomenon that occurred when Moyong Yulcheon’s formidable bet reacted and resonated with the surrounding atmosphere.

Moyong Yulcheon’s new model soared to over a dozen heights in the sky. Moyong Yulcheon looked down at the world from thin air.

Moyong Yulcheon’s right hand pointing into the air. The moment his hand, which had been suspended in the air for a moment, turned toward Jin Mu-won, an unprecedented force struck.

Kwakwauk!

martial arts,