Dark and Light Martial Emperor - Chapter 805
Episode 805
Thousands of people (5)
“…!!”
Pure surprise appeared on Yeon Ho-jeong’s face.
“How do you feel? “It’s spacious, right?”
“okay.”
The place where the two people from Daejeon headed was a fairly large vacant lot.
There was a secret passage behind Yang Cheon’s residence. After walking through the passage for a while, a door leading to the ground appeared.
The place where the two people stood after coming out of the Mukryongbu was an empty lot the size of three or four training halls of quite prestigious families combined.
‘Where?’
Yeon Ho-jeong looked around.
There were quite large trees everywhere. So it was difficult to see beyond that.
“How far is it from the Inkryongbu?”
“You know because you walked, right?”
“But why can’t I sense any signs of drones scouting around the Mukryongbu?”
Yes.
The two walked more than a mile from Yangcheon’s residence. As some say, the walking speed of these two absolute experts is far beyond that of ordinary people. Even if an adult who had not learned martial arts walked quickly without stopping, it would have taken more than half an hour.
It could be said that it was quite a distance from Mukryongbu. However, the distance would not be such that the sensitive energy of Yeonhojeong could not sense any of the energy of the warriors walking around the Mukryongbu.
Yang Chen chuckled.
“Can’t you feel it?”
“That’s right.”
“Then it appears to have been well designed.”
“design…?”
At that moment, a clear light appeared in Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes.
Yeonhojeong, who opened the Gwangmyeong Shrine and completely opened up the Sangsangjeon, raised the mood to the maximum.
‘her.’
I felt that the air flow was slightly, very slightly unnatural.
It was only after I realized something was strange and amplified my senses that I realized it. If you hadn’t seen Yangcheon’s reaction, there were no people around to the point where you would have thought you were on a remote island.
“It is the Heavenly Palace Labyrinth.”
Yang Chen waved the air with his hand.
“It is a combination of Cheongungjin, which completely blocks the energy inside the Jinbeop from leaking out, and Illusionary Labyrinth, where it is difficult to find the path to birth even with the energy of a transcendental master.”
“…Was there such a method?”
“I don’t know much about the fighting method either. However, there are far more Jinbeops in the world than the martial arts people vaguely imagine. “The level of difficulty varies widely and the characteristics are also different, so it is said that even an expert in the Holy Heaven will have a hard time escaping if he or she is trapped in a camp that has been planned and created by a master of formation.”
Yeon Ho-jeong looked around a few times and his eyes lit up.
“Are you a place of refuge?”
“…As expected, you are smart.”
Yang Chen nodded.
“Yes. “This is the safe house I will reach if I, as the vice owner, have to flee due to an unexpected enemy attack.”
“I don’t think it’s just a safe house.”
“Of course. The characteristics of Jungwon’s finest Mirozin are also mixed here. Even if an expert in Jinbeop comes, it will take half a day to find the way. “The moment my pursuers leave the clearing to find me, they will all be trapped in the maze for the rest of their lives.”
“Of course, Master, you know a way to escape the maze.”
“Of course. “It’s a place I made to escape to, but there’s no way I could get caught in the labyrinth and starve to death.”
Yeon Ho-jeong looked around once again.
“For some reason, it doesn’t seem like this place is being used as just a safe house.”
“Yes.”
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was looking around, looked at Yang Cheon.
Yangcheon’s figure with his back somehow looked a little bigger than before.
“Even if you are an expert in Holy Heaven, there are limits to just meditating or practicing internal energy.”
“Of course.”
“Of course, you can train within yourself, but there are times when you have to train by pouring out everything you have.”
“In that case, you are training here.”
“Isn’t it amazing? Even if the King of the World throws away all his might, this safe house will not collapse. Beyond not collapsing, it is difficult to make even a single scratch. “It absorbs all the shock of career advancement.”
Each of Seongcheon’s masters is a disaster-level force with power at the level of the Great Moon Sect.
Even if you pour all the power of such a master, it is difficult to make a dent. For that alone, the person who created this formation deserved praise.
“It was made by the trustworthy friend I mentioned before.”
A friend who saw through the Blood Jade Demon’s talent. The friend whom Yangcheon especially trusted.
Yeon Ho-jeong asked.
“I’ve been meaning to ask you for a while, who is that friend?”
“I don’t know. He’s like a ghost, so he has to come to me to see his face at least once. “He’s the one who can’t even invite me first.”
“okay.”
“Well, that’s not important right now.”
Yang Cheon relaxed his back and spread his hands wide.
A little tension appeared on Yeon Ho-jeong’s face.
“An area that can absorb the power of an absolute expert. “The width is just right, so even if monsters run amok, people won’t notice.”
“Are we going to have a fight?”
“why? “Are you surprised?”
“It’s a bit unexpected.”
“You might feel that way.”
Yang Chen slowly turned his neck left and right.
“That’s what fighting is all about. Something that can happen without any reason. Suddenly, reasons become unimportant.”
“The why is always important.”
It was that moment.
Paaaaaa!!
A long wound appeared on the left side of Yeon Ho-jeong’s face along with the huge impact.
After reading the flash of death, I instinctively laid my upper body to the right. So it stops at this level.
Yang Chen suddenly raised his left fist and smiled.
“The response is good.”
Paaaaaa!!
Surprisingly, the next attack was not Yangcheon, but Yeonhojeong.
He fired his left fist at almost the same speed as Yang Cheon, and Yang Cheon also avoided the left fist flying at his face with a movement similar to Yeon Hojeong.
Yeon Ho-jeong took a calm stance.
“Is this how you do it?”
“You learn quickly.”
Papa pap papang!
Two people swinging their fists at each other as if they were waiting.
It was the start of an unexpected fight in an unexpected place.
Yang Cheon did not tell us the reason. Yeon Ho-jeong was curious about that, but even if he didn’t listen, his body reacted first.
Sigh!
It was Yeon Ho-jeong who allowed the first blow.
He swung both fists at incredible speed and avoided the opponent’s blows, but was unable to avoid the attack where he lowered his body like a ghost and struck his thighs.
Faba Park!
Yeonhojeong’s movements as he widened the distance were slightly shaky.
Paaaaaaaaaa!
It was as if the person named Yangcheon had been expanded by a dozen.
Yang Cheon’s fist closed the distance like a thunderbolt and aimed at Yeon Ho Jeong’s solar plexus.
grasp!
Yeon Ho-jeong, who avoided the fist by moving diagonally, showed surprise in his eyes. Yang Cheon’s fist, which seemed like it would pass through, suddenly opened and grabbed the clothes around his chest.
‘danger!’
Yikes! Pow!
The sound of clothes being torn was immediately drowned out by the sound of an explosion.
Yangcheon’s attack, which involved grabbing him by the collar and trying to hit him in the face with his knee, was extremely rough and extreme. There is nothing to say that it is a martial arts herbivorous diet. This was just a fight.
“That’s amazing.”
When Yang Cheon relaxed his grip, the torn hem of Yeon Ho-jeong’s clothes fell to the floor.
“Offset my strength? “Did you read that far?”
The moment Yang Cheon caught the clothes in his hands, Yeon Ho-jeong released the Gwangmyeong Shindan and tore the clothes in advance. Otherwise, Yang Cheon’s inner energy would have flowed into the hem of the clothes, making the fabric stronger and tougher, and he would have been unable to avoid it even if he wanted to.
Yeon Ho-jeong said while shaking off his front hair.
“This is a tactic I often use.”
“He’s a guy who knows how to fight, after all.”
Flash!
Yang Chen’s eyes lit up.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was brushing off his front hair, had already come within half a page and was hitting his solar plexus. It is a hand, not a fist. It was a brutal attack that pierced vital points with the fingertips while reducing air resistance to the maximum.
‘fast.’
Tuk! Sigh!
Yang Cheon’s knee came up and touched Yeon Ho Jeong’s wrist. The water that was supposed to pierce Yangcheon’s solar plexus rushed up and grazed his shoulder.
Whoa whoa!
The striking fist landed in his chest. Yeon Ho-jeong stepped back with a frustrated groan.
Yang Cheon spoke in the same posture as he lowered his fist.
“You’re using the footwork properly. It is very effective in close range combat. “The white-handed technique is quite good.”
There would be no more than three people in the whole world who could say something like this to Yeon Hao-jeong.
Yeon Ho-jeong was skilled in almost all martial arts for combat. Although the weapons technique was more destructive, Gwon Gak also boasted of being just as lethal.
Rather than mastering just one martial art, he learned all the martial arts necessary to win a battle.
In that respect, the two people are different yet very similar.
“I knew it, but you’re good at killing with one strike. In other words, when fighting against experts like me, those habits and methods can hold you back.”
Yang Cheon is a legendary expert who built the Tuwang stronghold with just his two fists.
Yeon Ho-jeong is closer to a soldier who uses everything to win the battle.
This was the reason why he had no choice but to fall behind Yang Cheon, the incarnation of white batting skills, in terms of his skills in one-on-one box combat. Even if they fight to the death, it would be difficult to win due to the difference in their level of achievement, but if it is a martial arts fight with bare fists, Yangcheon has the absolute advantage.
Yeon Ho-jeong completely understood the difference just by encountering these few words.
“This is my first time.”
Hwaaaaaaa!
The energy of contemplation emanated from Yeon Ho-jeong’s body.
He raised all four divine skills, not just one martial skill.
Even if you awaken all your true powers and use all the best moves you can, it was a difficult opponent to defeat. Checking the liver is meaningless.
“This is the first time I’ve felt this kind of despair just from fighting with my bare hands.”
“You say you’re at a loss, but your expression is so good you look like you’re about to die.”
“Is that so?”
“As expected, my eyes were not wrong.”
Googoo googung!
If the energy of Yeonhojeong was full of mystery that burned like a gust of wind, the energy radiating from Yangcheon was as black as basalt and as hard as granite.
Crrrrr.
It felt like the low roar of a wild beast was echoing from somewhere.
Yeon Ho-jeong saw the maw of a huge black lion roaring like an illusion behind Yang Cheon.
‘this.’
There was wonder in Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes.
‘This is the true power of the fighting king of the time.’
Crumbling!!
The inside of the formation completely absorbs even the energy of the absolute expert.
However, it seemed that Yang Cheon’s power could not be absorbed. A strong vibration echoed beneath Yang Cheon’s feet as he stepped on the ground.
Yang Chen raised his right fist.
Whiiiiing!!
The black lion’s mane became the wind that swirled around his entire fist and forearm.
Although it was infinitely dark, it looked more gorgeous than Yeonhojeong’s Four Gods. The rotation of the black wind on his fists and arms was so great that it seemed as if it would take away all the air in the area.
Yang Chen said calmly.
“The Black Island Alliance has no history. “He has only surrendered to my power and has no sacred items or clothes that a master of the Dark Island should have.”
“It’s always been that way.”
“But it’s different now. I became the beginning of history, and you must become the person who brings history forward. In other words, history will be created on our Black Island as well.”
Woooo!!
The whites of Yang Chen’s eyes disappeared. His eyes, all stained black, looked like the devil.
“What represents the leader of the Black Island is always strength. And that power will be passed down from generation to generation, like the hundred treasures of Shaolin and the Taegeuk of shamans.”
“…?!”
“I don’t have time to look at my posture. “I trust your level and understanding. Learn on your own.”
hook!
Yang Cheon’s Whirlwind Lion Fist struck the space and touched Yeon Ho-jeong’s chest.
bang!!