Dark and Light Martial Emperor - Chapter 317
Episode 317
The Wheel Rolls (5)
Two people stood facing each other in the spacious yard in front of the ambassador’s residence.
Yeon Ho-jeong took control with moderation.
“This is Yeon Ho-jeong from Gangdong Byeoksan Yeonga.”
Beom-oh’s eyebrows twitched.
It’s a joke from the first moment. You could tell his age just by looking at his appearance, but he seemed quite arrogant.
However, you can’t make fun of yourself just because the other person shows up like that.
“It’s called Shaolin’s Fano.”
Ambassador Gong Gong, who was watching the two from afar, clicked his tongue softly.
The official who was sitting next to him with his arms crossed chuckled.
“Thanks to that Arhat, the Master will never be bored.”
“Hehe, I’m just embarrassed.”
The conversation between the two was clearly audible even to Beom-oh, who was quite far away.
Beom-oh’s eyes deepened. I felt bad because it sounded like I was being treated like a child with no experience.
‘…Thoughtless. Let’s empty our minds.’
Beom-oh took a deep breath and suddenly saw the hatchet hanging on Yeon Ho-jeong’s waist.
It was an ax that had not been sharpened properly. Is its size slightly longer than the length of an adult male’s forearm?
Beom-oh could not contain his curiosity and asked.
“Do you use an axe?”
“Oh, you mean this?”
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled bitterly.
“The ax is my main weapon, but I’ve been neglecting it lately. Of course, I will use it when I need it.”
“hmm.”
Beom-oh subtly looked down on his opponent.
‘An axe.’
Originally, the ax was not a weapon suitable for use by orthodox martial people. It is a weapon that could only be used by the robbers of the Black Island or third-rate bandits who push by weight.
But the best review index in the world uses an axe? What about the son of Yeonga, who was renowned for his swordsmanship?
‘He is truly unique.’
Beom-oh, who was looking at Yeon Ho-jeong with a smile, composed himself again.
‘No matter what weapon you use, your skill in hoarding your energy is real. It’s something you shouldn’t let down your guard about.’
The opponent’s skills deserved recognition just because he failed to read the signs.
However, there are many types of martial arts in martial arts. Among them, there were many Shingongjeolhaks who were particularly specialized in conserving true energy.
Beom-oh thought that the opponent’s martial arts would be similar to that type.
“I think I’ll start soon.”
Yeon Ho-jeong tilted his head.
“Haven’t we already started? “I was waiting.”
A look of puzzlement appeared on Beom-oh’s face.
“What do you mean? “You never said you would use your hands first?”
“…Um, are you there?”
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled and nodded.
“I understand. “Let’s get started.”
Beom-oh was in a bad mood for some reason. Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes and words and actions were similar to those of the head of the room, Sa-suk, or the head of the party.
‘You’re arrogant.’
Slurp.
Beom-oh lowered his posture.
The gently held posture was reminiscent of a hard rock. There were no gaps to be found.
A faint golden essence leaked from Beom-oh’s body.
Wooooow!
A sound spread out like a temple bell ringing.
The public ambassador hit his knee.
“It is Mahayana Brahma!”
It was the opening of the Mahayana Brahma Heavenly Divine Art, one of Shaolin’s free spiritual practices.
The energy waves spreading in all directions were surprisingly strong. It was a wonderful technique that spread a quiet presence rather than a feeling of being flashy or special.
Beom-oh said.
“Please come in first.”
Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.
“great.”
Sabagsabag.
Beom-oh frowned.
‘What are you doing?’
I told him to come in, but he just trudged in without any preparation.
It wasn’t about opening up Naegongsimbeop or taking a careful stance. He was approaching with a brisk pace, as if he was going for a walk in the mountains behind him.
There wasn’t even a fighter’s spirit or tension in his eyes.
‘Does this guy want to play pranks with me now?’
Before I knew it, Yeonhojeong had come within a short distance of Beomo.
It was then.
Wow!
Yeon Ho-jeong’s right foot shot towards Beom-o’s face like a whip with an awl.
Beom-oh’s eyes sparkled.
‘fast!’
It approaches slowly and then fires an explosive attack in an instant.
Even the world’s greatest bewilderment was taken aback by its terrifying speed. However, his body also reacted first to the brutal martial arts techniques of Yeon Ho-jeong, a monk with a reputation for Shaolin skills.
Phew!
Beom-oh’s right fist bent like a snake and aimed at Yeon Ho-jeong’s calf. The intention is to hit it and throw it away before it hits the face.
At that time, Yeon Ho-jeong’s feet disappeared from Beom-oh’s sight.
thud!
“100 million?!”
The arrow that was being fired came down to the bottom like an ax swing and stepped on Beom-oh’s foot.
Beom-oh’s face brightened.
‘profit!’
I never imagined that I would step on someone’s toe. Although no bones were broken due to the protection of the Mahayana Brahma Heavenly Technique, a tremendous impact was felt on the top of the foot.
‘What are you doing?’
What kind of person in the world would step on someone else’s toes? It was an unprecedented attack.
Paaaaang!
An angry Beom-oh swung his twin fists.
Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes sparkled.
It seemed like he was swinging it casually, but it was full of power and momentum that could break even a rock. It was the Shaolin Diamond Fist.
Boom!
Beom-oh’s eyes widened as if they were torn.
Before he knew it, his two fists were flying left and right. The opponent’s palm hit the wrist.
I couldn’t figure out what kind of method they used. It was a lightning-quick trick.
Yeonhojeong’s left hand struck Beomoh in the chest.
Pow!
‘Pfft!’
I felt like my head was dizzy from the intense pain.
It was difficult to relieve the shock even with the power of the Mahayana Brahma Divine Technique. It was a type of dark attack that struck the opponent’s insides using a forceful rather than a hard fist.
Beom-oh, who was retreating like crazy, screamed without realizing it.
“evil!”
Kwasik!
Before he knew it, Yeon Ho-jeong’s foot was stepping on his instep again.
The pressure was so strong that my entire foot dug into the ground. Beom-oh’s momentum became fierce as he felt pain that felt like his chest was being squeezed and the top of his foot felt like it was going to break.
“this guy!”
It was a lion’s hoo that burst out without me knowing.
Wooooow!
With the sound of the temple bell ringing, Beom-oh’s fist twitched and aimed at Yeon Ho-jeong’s upper body.
It was a surprisingly fast and flexible fighting technique. It was a volume full of mysterious mysteries that even Yeonhojeong would have suffered if he made a mistake.
It was Yongwang Yukwon, one of the Shaolin Seventy-Twelve Artes that was finally revealed. As its name suggests, its momentum was majestic, like a wriggling dragon.
‘indeed.’
Yeon Ho-jeong let out a sigh of admiration.
‘As expected, Shaolin martial arts…!’
Even in the hands of a half-baked monk who has excellent learning but cannot utilize it properly, it creates tremendous power and energy waves.
Indeed, it could be said to be the martial arts of Taishan Bukdu. Even if you search all over the world, it would be difficult to find a martial arts technique as luxurious and magnificent as this one.
‘but.’
Ugh!
Yeon Ho-jeong’s arms gave off a soft greenish-blue glow. The Blue Dragon was used.
Hehehe!
The power of Yongwang Yuquan, which was breaking from the momentum, was gently dispersed.
That wasn’t all. Before he knew it, Yeon Ho-jeong’s arms were swung around and wrapped around Beom-oh’s arms like a snake.
Beom-oh’s eyes widened as if they were torn.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who wrapped Beom-oh’s arm around him, laid his upper body backwards.
Quack!
“Kaaaaak!”
Beom-oh’s left arm was completely broken.
It was fortunate that the joint was not destroyed. But the psychological shock was similar to having my head cut off.
‘profit!’
It was the first time I broke my arm while competing with an opponent.
But Beom-oh was not left alone. As he shifted his weight and aimed at Yeon Ho-jeong’s chin with his right hand, a blue glow was spreading out like a wave from his hand.
It was Gwaneum Cheonggangsu. Although he lacked the ability to attack using complex internal attacks in a short period of time, all the martial arts he had learned were ingrained in him.
Yeon Ho-jeong strengthened his feet.
Quad deuk!
“Oops!”
Beom-oh’s new model leaned forward.
Sigh!
Gwaneum Cheonggangsu’s blow grazed Yeon Hojeong’s shoulder.
There is no need to avoid an attack. All you had to do was disturb the opponent’s posture. It was a method that could not be used unless someone was extremely familiar with the actual situation.
Beom-oh had to face a flash of shock before he even realized why his attack missed.
Bye!
The knee, which rose like an axe, struck Beom-oh’s chin. Beom-oh was so shocked that he felt like his mind was going to explode.
It started from then. Yeonhojeong’s real attack.
Pow! Bye! Fuuuuuuu!
The powerful three consecutive blows hit Beom-oh’s body completely.
It was an attack that did not cause severe internal injuries, but left the person unconscious from the shock. If he had been pushed to his death, Beom-oh would have died before he could even get to the third strike.
Whoa!
A pure white wind surged from Yeon Ho-jeong’s body.
Quang!
The Tiger King’s blow flew away with a powerful step.
Whoa whoa!
“Gagging!”
Beom-oh coughed up blood and collapsed on the spot.
It was an attack where all the force was applied through the body rather than being thrown away. Although it is not to the point of death or needing treatment for severe internal injuries, it will be difficult to use martial arts properly for the time being.
Yeon Ho-jeong shook his hands.
“Good insight.”
“Ugh!”
“then.”
“Wait!”
Beom-oh stood up shakily.
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled.
“Amazing. Indeed, they say that all Shaolin monks are strong, and I didn’t know that they would get up again even after taking that blow.”
“What on earth is this?!”
“What do you mean?”
Beom-oh gritted his teeth with a pale face.
“You’re stepping on my toes! These ridiculous moves are called fighting…!”
It was then.
Hwaaaaaaaaa!
For an instant, Beom-oh felt as if the world was turning red.
And in that red world, Yeon Ho-jeong finally took out the axe.
Whoa!
A hot wind, as if filled with flames, enveloped Beom-oh’s body.
‘omg!’
Beom-oh’s eyes widened as if they were torn.
A demon with two eyes full of crazy flames was swinging an axe.
Yes. It was an axe.
At the same time, it was not an axe. This was because no ax in the world was as big as Taisan.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!
The ax blade falling through the air caught fire. The flaming ax blade was falling at a frightening speed, as if it would split the body in half at any moment.
Beom-oh closed his eyes tightly without realizing it.
Whoa!
In an instant, the hot wind disappeared and the cold winter breeze cooled Beom-oh’s body.
Beom-oh’s complexion became even paler when he opened his tightly closed eyes. The hatchet wielded by Yeon Ho-jeong had already reached his forehead.
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled.
“I heard that Shaolin’s martial arts is deep and vast, and that it is a high-level martial art that can respond to any method in the world.”
“….”
“Was the martial arts you learned so light that you couldn’t even respond to such minor tricks?”
Beom-oh’s cheeks trembled.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who hung the hatchet on his belt, took the gun.
“Shaolin Gong (少林功) was a masterpiece. “It was only you who lost, not Shaolin.”
“…!”
“Let’s have another round later, when the time comes.” At that time, I will also use my strength to deal with him. “Take care of yourself.”
Yeon Ho-jeong glanced at the public ambassador.
Ambassador Gong Gong sighed and nodded.
On the way back to my residence.
The official asked as if asking.
“Why did you do that?”
“What do you mean?”
“You took matters into your own hands, which is uncharacteristic of you, didn’t you?”
Yeon Ho-jeong looked at him with an angry face.
“So you’re telling me to kill the other person on the spot?”
The official snorted.
“Even if you don’t kill it, you can press it down so it can’t climb up again. “The person who first asked me to serve was also a public ambassador, so I wouldn’t have been able to say anything.”
“That’s not how it works. Rather, the monk should come to me with a burning desire to win.”
“How can you do that?”
“If the Ambassador knows that you are learning something from me, wouldn’t there be a higher chance of him taking over as the head of the family?”
The official stuck his tongue out.
“Snake-like bastard.”
“Anyway, the time is a bit unclear. Would you like to have a meal?”
“Don’t talk nonsense. “It’s already past time to eat.”
“hmm.”
“I’ve finished eating, let’s buy some drinks.”
“Is that so? Sure then.”