Dark and Light Martial Emperor - Chapter 912

Episode 912.

Demon’s Breath (7)

Come on!

With one iron sword blow, the heads of two demons were blown off.

It was a clean cutting blow. Even before the sharpness of his swordsmanship, the decisiveness of the prosecutor himself stood out.

Pabababak!

Yeon Ji-pyeong, who dodged the shower of machetes by spinning, held the sword with both hands.

Puff puff puff!

Holes were made in the foreheads of the charging demons.

It was not a slashing slash, but a stabbing strike. Although the sword was originally developed in a stabbing form, it seemed difficult for anyone to imitate Yeon Ji-pyeong’s flash-like sword technique that pierced four people’s heads in an instant.

“What is that?”

In response to Makwon’s question, Yeonhojeong said with a strange look on his face.

“This is the One Sword Tongcheon of the Iron Sword Demonstration. “You used it in a chained manner.”

“The movement itself is not something that can be implemented in a sequential manner…”

“That’s right.”

Makwon sighed.

“They say there are many geniuses in the world, and you are one of them, but your younger brother is also extraordinary.”

“Your talent is better than mine.”

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes deepened as he watched Yeon Ji-pyeong’s movements.

Simple movements and uncompromising swordsmanship.

There is no hesitation in killing the enemy. Combat techniques that achieve maximum efficiency with minimum movement were putting the martial arts skills he had practiced into practice in a short period of time.

It was a tremendous talent.

‘But there’s still a long way to go.’

Yeon Ji-pyeong’s face was grave and stiff.

It was the moment when a person killed another person. Even if it is an unavoidable situation, it is impossible to feel good.

‘Of course it’s difficult. You have to admit it. You’re still confused.’

It was a problem that could not be taught. It was something that couldn’t be explained in a thousand words or ten thousand sentences.

All I can do is wait for him to realize it on his own. That was the only thing Yeon Ho-jeong wanted from Yeon Ji-pyeong.

On the other hand.

Quad deud deuk!

Buseon, who had been calmly killing the enemies one by one with efficient movements, suddenly destroyed Mineset’s body with a move.

The bodies of the demons destroyed with a single blow fell down covered in blood as if they had been hit by the paws of a huge beast.

Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.

‘I embodied it.’

In his fight with the disciple Zhongli Baek, he implemented a form similar to the fighting method with a fighting method called Whirlwind Lion God Fist.

The bus line was different. Although he did not reach the level of Yeonhojeong, he incorporated the Four Gods’ tactics into his training techniques and put the enemy in a state of incapacity for battle with a single blow.

Although the power was not sufficient, it was a practical implementation of enlightenment. It was a growth worthy of praise.

‘In the end, the outcome of every fight in the world varies depending on who is more immersed, who breaks common sense first, and whose heart is more determined.’

Pow! Pow!

Bu-seon’s martial arts ability, tearing off the necks of two demons with his fingers like a lion swinging its front paw, was nothing short of bloody.

That wasn’t all. Buseon’s walking style and posture, which had been somewhat standardized and neat, gradually changed violently.

Since the power of the swing technique was not as strong as desired, the movement was changed to better utilize the power and technique.

Even if it is only for a moment, it is a great thing to step into that area. That was the talent of a master. If he digs into that talent more intensively, Buseon will also be able to take the path of creating new martial arts like Paeyul in the future.

“There is no way we will fight in this fight.”

“That’s right.”

“Did you mean it? From when you first went on the campaign trail?”

Yeon Ho-jeong shook his head.

“To some extent it was intentional, but not entirely. “I don’t have the magic of clairvoyance like the Soul Master, so how can I know how they will turn out?”

“Well, they thought there was a magician and sent me first.”

“However, I knew that this was a path where the people who are currently with us could definitely grow.”

“how?”

Yeon Ho-jeong pointed to Yeon Ji-pyeong.

“Ji-pyeong had a soft attitude toward his enemies. “Because of that mindset and attitude, even though I know I can climb higher, I can’t reach out.”

“hmm.”

Yeon Ho-jeong pointed to Okcheong this time.

“Compared to him, Okcheong is a person with a certain level of experience. It has to be that way. Because he fought countless battles in both the Mortal Army and the Uijeong Army. However, he does not know that the shaman’s sword and the flesh sword that he has learned throughout his life are no different.”

“Huh.”

“Mukbi is receiving training in marksmanship from Lord Dangga. Muk Fei’s archery is an extremely outstanding and unique martial art that defies common sense. However, in order to move forward by destroying common sense, you must also know the existing common sense. “Mukbi requires orthodox martial arts proven through long history.”

The injection ceremony, which had been completed for hundreds of years, was also being passed down to Mukbi. This way she will know. The power of traditional archery.

“Senior Paeyul needs to work on raising the level of martial arts he has perfected, and for Buseon, this fight itself is important. “I have always fought against cancer.”

“I see.”

Makwon glanced at the party hall.

Tang Guan was completely concentrating and passing on various enlightenments to Muk Fei. Seeing Mukbi absorbing the teachings as if possessed, the party official also seemed excited, even if he pretended not to be.

“If you do that, will you be the head of the party?”

“The Lord of the House is a person who cannot be absent from this place.”

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes shining brightly as he looked at the hall.

“We still don’t know how many masters there are in the three schools of martial arts.”

“….”

“In martial arts wars, there are separate fights based on numbers, and there are separate fights that can only be fought by masters.”

“It’s good to bring at least one person to the top.”

“of course.”

“From what I can see, Dangaju is born with outstanding talent. Enlightenment is enlightenment, but especially that inner power is enormous. Honestly, if you just look at the amount, it’s more than you.”

“That’s what’s important. Danggaju is someone who has already surpassed the limit in one aspect of martial arts.”

Makwon nodded.

“You are different from your father.”

“It’s completely the opposite. My father’s endurance was great, but compared to a master of the same level, I felt that his endurance was lacking. “He wasn’t someone who cared that much about his performance to begin with.”

“He is a person who has achieved the pinnacle of kendo through thorough enlightenment.”

“The head of the party is against it. “I hope that during this Shinmarim journey, Danggaju will overcome everything and move toward the light.”

In particular, Yeon Ho-jeong was able to feel the changes in the party hall more clearly.

At the end of the Battle of Sacheon, Dang Gwan was also a great expert, but after reorganizing his family and returning to the Murim Alliance, Dang Gwan was left with countless things.

Of course, it would be because he received the teachings of King Danghyeong. However, it was that inner skill that could not be obtained through teaching alone.

The amount of internal energy that seemed like it could no longer increase increased explosively. Whether it was poison, medicine, or a separate enlightenment, Dang Gwan was a person who broke the limits with his body.

A person who has broken the limit even halfway can break the limit again.

That was exactly what Yeon Ho-jeong expected from the party official. Tang Gwan’s poison and memorization can be devastating in group warfare, but he would have been brought in even if he had been unable to demonstrate his skills.

For just one possibility.

Pow!

“Kaaaaak!”

After several stabbing attacks, Hwa-hyang struck Wei Xiao-gang’s abdomen with a brutal angle and cut off his right arm.

Suddenly! With the sound, Wei Xiaogang trembled.

With a familiar hand gesture, Hwahyang grabbed Wei Shaogang’s demon blood and threw Wei Shaogang towards the carriage.

thud!

Wei Xiaogang flew through the air and rolled around on the floor with a miserable look. When I fell, I hit my shoulder wrong and even broke my left arm.

Faaagh!

Yeonjipyeong, Okcheong Paeyul, and Buseon retreated as if they had been waiting. Mukbi, who had been continuously firing arrows, also let go of his protest for a moment and relaxed his hands.

“….”

A strange silence fell.

There were now only about two hundred and fifty members of the Homadan left. Just five people wiped out half of the Homa Dan.

A one-sided fight unfolds. Even the leader was caught there. Homa Dan was embarrassed and only aimed his sword in this direction and could not advance any further.

Paeyul glanced at Yeonhojeong.

“What should I do? Should I kill them all?”

He was not nervous at all even when facing over 200 troops. To begin with, he and Buseon were still in good spirits.

On the contrary, a white haze was rising from the bodies of Yeon Ji-pyeong and Ok-cheong. There were wounds all over the body from the rough fight.

Yeon Ho-jeong closed his eyes once, then opened them and glared at Ho Madan.

Kugugoogung!!

A gentle wave of energy flowing out.

Behind Yeonhojeong, whose body was covered in a golden haze, the body of a huge dragon appeared like an illusion.

The demons’ machetes that were pointed in this direction slowly lowered.

As the enemy was oppressed with overwhelming energy, even if the number exceeded two hundred, one could not help but feel fear. In front of the mysterious energy of Hwangryonggong, a demi-god’s power that transcends humanity, the members of the Houma Corps completely lost their will to fight.

Yeon Ho-jeong opened his mouth.

“I don’t know anything about Shinmarim. “I just know that you are dogs that met the wrong owner and that you are stupid people who were dragged out without even being able to lament the changed sky.”

The demons swallowed their saliva.

Yeon Ho-jeong, who was quietly glaring at them, looked at Cheon Hyo-rak.

“What are you going to do?”

“….”

“Whatever the reason, Shinmarim has degenerated. “I don’t think you can think of just one unit being like that.”

Cheon Hyorak sighed and looked at Ho Madan.

Homadan was unable to do either this or that. Since I received an order, I should fight, but I hesitate because the outcome of a fight is clear.

Cheon Hyorak hated seeing them like that.

Shinmarim’s orders are absolute. Even if Wei Xiaogang, who was disgusting to look at, became sober, he should have at least had the courage to burn his life until the end.

They have become the same people as their superior, Wei Xiaogang. I became aware of hesitation and the fear of death.

“Can my opinion influence Sobuju’s decision?”

“Of course. “They know a lot more about this place than we do.”

Cheon Hyorak closed his eyes.

He thought about normalizing Shinmarim. After everything is corrected, will Shinmarim be able to stand as an organization of steel like before?

‘We too are standing in the middle of a battlefield. Whether you want it or not.’

Cheon Hyorak opened his eyes again.

The faces of the Homa members are filled with fear.

“Could it be harmful to you if a fight breaks out because you don’t want to forgive them?”

The question that Cheon Hyo-rak was talking about was whether something could go wrong with our army’s combat power.

Yeon Ho-jeong smiled.

“Is that possible? The vanguards have done well enough. Now Brother Makwon and I will have to take action.”

“okay.”

“Don’t worry too much. “It’s best to preserve your strength, but you also have the option of resting.”

Cheon Hyorak laughed bitterly.

“Please kill them all.”

Flash!

As soon as he finished speaking, Yeon Ho-jeong and Mak Won rushed in.

Crrrrrrrrrrrrr!!

For a one-sided massacre, just half an angle was enough.