Dark and Light Martial Emperor - Chapter 330
Episode 330
The Darkness Returns (5)
Ugh. Ugh.
Yeongasindan let out a soft cry.
As we finished the nearly four hour long breakfast, a response came from Yeonga Shindan. Healing of the internal injuries has reached its final stages.
“It’s already morning.”
Even though I stayed up all night, I wasn’t tired at all. This is because the Four Gods’ Energy, which gained momentum, activated the internal organs and relieved fatigue.
Yeon Ho-jeong got up from his seat and headed straight to the training ground of the Mortal Army.
As I approached the training ground, I heard a silent, loud voice.
“North! “Murder!”
Chiri-ri-ri-li-ring! Whoa!
The wind screamed at the fierce weapons skills of the fifty soldiers.
The martial arts each person used was different, but surprisingly, the unity of the formation itself was remarkable.
Mukbi shouted again.
“West! Ab(壓)!”
Whoa! Rumbling!
All soldiers changed direction quickly and naturally.
This too was surprising. Although each person has different walking techniques, different skills, and different internal skills, they move as if they were one body until the moment they change direction and swing their weapon.
They showed ideal breathing through extreme training. I haven’t used it in actual combat yet, but the group combat ability seemed to have increased twofold compared to before.
‘When did it get like that?’
Yeon Ho-jeong couldn’t help but be surprised.
I heard that some of the Zhuge family’s most advanced formation methods were disassembled and the basics were improved to fit the combined Mortal Army.
No matter how easy it was to change it to be easy to learn, it was achieved ridiculously quickly considering the time and the differences in abilities among the members.
“Jeong (正)!”
Sigh!
The army of death, which had been attacking all directions for a long time, suddenly lined up in the center of the training ground. It was a natural and clean movement.
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled and approached the training hall.
Mukbi quenched his appetite.
“came?”
“ok.”
“You’re coming because it’s all over.”
“That’s right. Of course, I wasn’t aiming for it.”
“joy.”
Yeon Ho-jeong looked at the Mortal Army.
Several soldiers looked at Yeonhojeong with happy eyes. But no one opened their mouths. This is because Jinju did not order disbandment.
Mukbi shouted.
“dissolution.”
The soldiers relaxed their posture as if they had been waiting.
“Commander!”
“omg! “Hasn’t it been too long?”
“Where have you been hanging out and now you’re here?!”
“I’m going to forget my face. I’m going to forget my face.”
The soldiers each expressed their joy and approached Yeon Ho-jeong.
These were subordinates I hadn’t seen in a really long time. Yeon Ho-jeong’s face also had a bright smile for a long time.
“sorry. “We were supposed to be together all the time, but a lot of things happened.”
I thought it was a joke and grumbled, but people tend to feel embarrassed when they react this way.
That’s usually the case.
“Of course you should! “I had forgotten my responsibilities!”
“I guess they must have been eating good food without us knowing. “Look at the fat on your face.”
“Are you by any chance going around beating up weak kids? “My spirit is clear.”
Instead of feeling embarrassed, I go one step further. Seeing the soldiers like that made Yeon Ho-jeong feel better.
“You guys. Do you know how busy I’ve been being called here and there? “I have one or two things to solve… Huh?”
Yeon Ho-jeong blinked.
“what? “Why is that guy here?”
Kang Ryang was leaning against the stone wall at the end of the training ground. Kang-ryang smiled and waved his hand.
Okcheong said.
“We take turns sharing secret weapons. Kang Je (姜弟)’s swordsmanship was amazing. Thanks to you, it is of great help to us. To himself, of course.”
“Hoo Bigeom?”
Yeon Ho-jeong’s smile deepened.
‘A remarkable guy.’
Find ways to grow on your own. It was much more important than talent.
At that time, Mukbi intervened.
“You’ve been quite negligent in your duties so far, so why don’t you show yourself as a military commander now?”
“That’s right.”
“Right away.”
“right now? “What now?”
The soldiers smiled meaningfully.
Mukbi shouted.
“Jeong (正)!”
Paralarak!
The Mortal Army moved to the end of the training ground and formed a formation.
Oh and ten were not lined up exactly. It was a natural arrangement that seemed sloppy at first glance.
But their temperament was unique.
Phew.
The cold mountain breeze seemed to heat up in an instant.
Yeon Ho-jeong looked at Muk-bi.
Mukbi raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.
“There is no one better than you for your first real fight, right? “Please hang out for once.”
In the end, Yeonho just burst out laughing.
“I can’t stop you.”
He climbed onto the training grounds and stood on the other side of the Mortal Army. The training ground itself was so wide that the distance was twenty feet wide.
Mukbi asked.
“What about the Light Dragon Club?”
“Do you want to kill children?”
Churrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
A black-gray chain of iron chains came out from inside Yeonhojeong’s sleeve.
“Let’s do this.”
“I’m going to lose.”
“If I get hit, I’ll consider it as my lack of skill. “No matter how realistic the fight is, you can’t make the kids lose their limbs.”
“You put a lot of thought into it. “It is said that the Shaolin monk who said Beomwoonga Beomonga had his arm burned.”
“I didn’t cut off my arm. So when are you going to start?”
Mukbi chuckled.
“East (東) Se (勢).”
Chaaaaaa!
Soldiers each holding their weapons.
Their eyes suddenly changed.
‘…’
Yeon Ho-jeong’s face also became serious.
‘Look at these?’
The eyes of the soldiers staring at him were full of fighting spirit and intimidation. Other than that, no emotions were visible.
I wasn’t excited, but I wasn’t relaxed either. The moment the formation was unfolded, the enemy was dealt with strictly according to the formation.
They were so polished.
“Good.”
chuck.
Yeon Ho-jeong lowered his posture.
“It’s very fine.”
Mukbi said in a cold voice.
“Direct attack.”
Paaaaaaaa!
As soon as Mukbi’s command was given, fifty soldiers of the Mortal Army rushed towards Yeonhojeong all at once.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was about to run away, was momentarily startled.
Wooooow!
It felt as if an invisible energy was penetrating every part of my body, gradually constricting my bones, blood vessels, and muscles.
‘Jin Se (陣勢)…?!’
strong.
Just by forming a formation and charging in, a tremendous amount of spirit is released. And that spirit soon became an intangible true energy, forming an air pressure that bound the opponent’s body.
Simply swinging a weapon was not an attack. The momentum that their positions give off with one mind and one intention is itself another weapon.
There was nothing to do or save face other than look after it.
Weeeeeee!
The Yeongasindan rotated at an incredible speed and gave off powerful energy.
Whoa!
The white tiger roared fiercely thanks to the momentum of Yeonga Shindan’s Yongpo Shinkong.
Haha!
It seemed as if a large tiger the size of a house was roaring with determination somewhere in the distance. The roar of the tiger king, which spread beyond the training ground and beyond the radius of dozens of fields, caused shivers.
Yeon Ho-jeong took a powerful step forward.
thud!
With a powerful step, the left head headed to the front. It was the anti-dragon chief of Yeonga’s vision.
Banryongjang was excellent for offense, but it was the ultimate martial arts skill whose true value was revealed during counterattacks.
Nevertheless, the reason Yeon Ho-jeong used Banryongjang was because he thought that Jinse itself was an attack. And his thoughts were correct.
Crumbling!
Jinse and tension collided, causing a huge explosion.
It was a loud explosion louder than the sound of thunder. Due to the strong impact, the speed of the Mortal Army’s charge slightly decreased, and Yeonhojeong took three steps back.
Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes became bright.
‘That’s incredible power.’
It was a wave of energy released by 50 peak masters as one. It wasn’t even an actual attack, but Banryongjang, who exerted all his strength, was pushed back without much power.
The momentum is this high, but how strong will it be if it actually hits the weapon?
Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!
For an instant, the pure white wind was colored with red-hot flames.
At the same time, Yeon Ho-jeong’s body moved at an incredible speed.
Paaaaang!
It advances with red and white flames. It was Jujakgong’s blood wing Hwicheon.
The air pressure in the formation was so strong that the speed was not the same as before, but it was still as fast as lightning. In an instant, Yeonhojeong rushed to the front of the Mortal Army.
He swung his fist vigorously. The training method was Suzaku, and the boxing method was Baekho’s Tiger King.
The leading woman coolly swung her sword.
Hahaha!
‘Sigh!’
Yeon Ho-jeong’s body swayed greatly.
‘What’s this?!’
It was a terrifying force.
An intense pain remained in the fist wrapped by the Gyoryong Chain. Even though it is a fist armed with a dragon gun and a white tiger!
Yeon Ho-jeong’s body rotated frighteningly.
Papa papapang!
It was a strategy to keep five soldiers in check at the same time. It was a free form of Cheongryonggong and Cheongryongdohae (靑龍渡海), not the actual box-and-punch method.
but.
Puff poop!
Yeon Ho-jeong’s body was thrown back.
The power of the soldiers was so strong. If I had gritted my teeth and used more strength, I could have kicked the two people in the chest, but even if I did that, it would only end in bruises. In return, sword marks would have been carved into Yeon Ho-jeong’s body.
‘Unbelievable.’
Yeon Ho-jeong was really surprised..
‘Is it possible to gather energy of different natures and amplify it by just training one Jinbeop?!’
Even during the time of the Emperor of Darkness, I had never experienced a method like this before.
Of course, it was not a useful strategy in a battlefield full of screams and flesh. Even if you can somehow block up to two or three hundred enemies, beyond that, the effectiveness will inevitably decline.
However, if it is a one-to-many match, it is a different story.
Mukbi shouted.
“True!!”
Flash!
The brilliance of the sword split the air.
Yeon Ho-jeong’s body dispersed like smoke.
Burbubbubbuk!
Dozens of sword marks appeared on the floor of the training hall.
Considering the original skills of each soldier, it was an unbelievable amount of power. By amplifying the power of each other’s true energy, they are maximizing the power of Balgyeong (發勁).
‘It’s no joke.’
Sigh!
Yeonhojeong, floating high in the air, suddenly held a long dragon chain in his hand.
Mukbi shouted.
“Heavenly Chung (天衝)!!”
Flash!
Dozens of swords and dozens of wind blows rained down on Yeon Ho-jeong.
Yeonhojeong quickly rotated his sword.
Puff puff puff!
The sword energy and wind and wind shattered and scattered like fireworks exploding on the shield of the Gyoryongsak, which rotated at an incredible speed.
‘profit!’
Thick veins appeared on Yeon Ho-jeong’s forehead.
Even though I blocked it with all my strength, the shock was felt throughout my entire upper body. Even if the strength was increased, the density of the internal force was different, so there should not be much difficulty in blocking, but my whole body throbbed as if I had a bruise.
Whiiiiiiiing!
A white storm raged throughout Yeon Ho-jeong’s body. The white flag was raised to the extreme.
“I’m really going.”
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
Yeon Ho-jeong’s body fell at an incredible speed.
Quaaaang!
It was so heavy that it shook the entire training hall floor.
He immediately landed on the ground and swung his sword again.
Puff puff! Whoa!
Gyoryongsae was strong.
He struck in all directions as if swinging a whip, but before he even reached the point, there was a sound of air bursting. The speed and power are beyond imagination.
Still, it gets stuck.
Cheering! Whoops! Blah blah blah!
The peak sword technique of the Hwasan Kunlun shaman initially blocked the shock wave of the Gyoryongskeol.
Whoa! Puff puff!
Yeon Ho-jeong’s body shook. It was hit by the tension and wind that penetrated between them.
Although it was a miss, the impact was significant. These attacks were so sophisticated that if the reaction speed had been a little slower, the Samdan Battle would have been shaken.
‘amazing.’
A long-awaited joyous emotion appeared on Yeon Ho-jeong’s face as he attacked the Mortal Army with his swords and dynamic fists.
‘How did they manage to get this far in such a short amount of time…!’
It was then.
Kakakang!!
It was an eerie sound. It was the sound that penetrated the Gyoryongsae’s circular defense.
Yeon Ho-jeong, surprised, looked back.
Song Yeon-gyeong, who is said to have the best skill among Amipa’s best practical spear masters, aimed for his neck with his anti-magic spear flying like a flash.
It was too late to avoid it. Yeon Ho-jeong’s arms curved like snakes and wrapped around the iron bars.
A powerful gunshot burst out from his two hands.
Fuuuuuuu! Pow!
In the process of bouncing off the iron bars, I was hit by three wind blows on my back.
I’m crying!
Yeon Ho-jeong, who vomited blood once, stepped into the White Tiger Forest.
Kwaaaaang!
“Ugh!”
“Oh no!”
Yeon Ho-jeong, who bounced off five soldiers with a furious advance, quickly reached the end of the training ground.
“Whoop.”
Yeon Ho-jeong wipes the blood from the corner of his mouth.
His expression gradually became filled with joy.
“Good!”
Mukbi, who was smiling while looking at the training ground from afar, suddenly hardened his expression.
‘uh?’
Her extremely trained eyes captured Yeon Ho-jeong’s gaze.
‘what?’
Eyes gradually turning pitch black.
It was a look in her eyes that conveyed a terrifying madness that she had never seen before.
‘…!!’
At that moment, Mukbi felt goosebumps rising all over his body. The energy radiating from Yeonhojeong gradually began to become more lifelike.
“Come on guys!”
Faba Park!
The Mortal Army rushed forward again at frightening speed.
Mukbi shouted without realizing it.
“stop!!”
Yeon Ho-jeong’s fist pierced the air.
Crumbling!