Return of Mount Hua Sect - Chapter 196
“Arghhh!”
Baek Chun grabbed Jo Gol, who was running away with blood in his eyes.
“Let go of me! Let me go! I’m gonna kill him!”
“Calm down!”
“What are you telling me to calm down for?! That bastard Chung Myung is……!”
“He is not dead, you punk!”
“……What?”
At that time.
Tak.
Chung Myung, who had been falling, turns around and falls to the ground.
“Huh….”
When Jo Gol saw the scene, he sank to the ground as if his legs had given out. Yoon Jong sighed deeply and placed his hand on his shoulder.
‘You must be surprised.’
His heart nearly popped out of his throat as well, but those children must be terrified. Jo Gol’s face had already faded, and Yoon Jong’s eyes were only half open.
And Yoo Iseol, the only one who remained calm, reinserted the sword……
‘Huh?’
‘Samae?’
‘Why did you pick the sword?’
‘What are you gonna do with it?’
Yoon Jong turned his head and looked at Chung Myung as he gulped dry saliva.
Chung Myung, who has fallen to the ground, raises his head. Tang Gun ak had thrown the dagger into his mouth.
“Ptoi!”
Clatter.
Chung Myung gulps down the gushing blood after spitting out the dagger on the floor.
“That was a close call.”
His face would have been penetrated if he hadn’t diverted the energy into his mouth for a brief moment and bit the dagger with his teeth.
Just thinking about it made his spine tingle.
“I didn’t know you’d hide it behind the other dagger.”
The flying dagger was not always present. Another dagger flew at a subtle angle behind the eye-catching one.
Of course, this is possible because he killed the internal strength in order to avoid capture.
“That’s great.”
Tang Gun ak nodded with admiration.
When you think about it, it’s just a simple improvisation.
But it’s amazing to be able to respond so quickly when one’s life is on the line. Perhaps this one improvisation is more impressive than Chung Myung’s inaction thus far.
‘At least it doesn’t mean he’s a kid who dies without using what he has.’
What a brilliant improvisation. And with extraordinary agility.
‘The word genius doesn’t dare to include him.’
So, how does he describe that beast?
Tang Gun ak had his gaze fixed on Chung Myung.
“Eight moves.”
Chung Myung spits blood yet again. His tongue was partially severed, and blood was dripping from it.
On the other hand, Chung Myung looked at Tang Gun ak as if it didn’t matter.
“There are two moves left.”
“Hmm.”
Tang Gun ak’s smile has faded.
Chung Myung was acknowledged. When interacting with people he recognizes, he must be courteous.
“Two moves are enough.”
Chung Myung hardened his face as he confirmed that his opponent’s momentum had shifted.
Tang Gun ak holds a single dagger in his hand.
“If you can take even this, it’s your victory.”
Tang Gun ak began to instill internal strength in the dagger in his grip.
Kuoong!
The slightly trembling dagger quickly begins to flutter like a live carp. The dagger fluctuates as if it has gained life in the formidable injection of internal strength.
Chung Myung’s spine began to tingle with cold sweat.
It’s a formidable opponent.
This blow will undoubtedly differ from Tang Gun ak’s martial art, which Chung Myung has previously encountered.
But.
‘This is moving.’
There are only two attacks left.
If he can survive those two attacks, he will have won!
Chung Myung took a close look.
Tang Gun ak’s forehead, which had previously been free of sweat, is now drenched. It also implies that he is giving his all in this blow.
‘It’s on its way!’
“Take it!”
The dagger that had been placed on Tang Gun ak’s palm suddenly floated up and began to shoot towards Chung Myung.
No, it can’t be described as being shot.
The expression “shooting in the dagger” at a dagger that is flying slower than the crawling speed.
Dark Explosion Dagger (暗爆匕/암폭비).
Tang Zhan’s secret moves in defeating Jo Gol!
Tang Gun ak wielded the Dark Explosion Dagger with a completely different force than Tang Zhan.
Kuuongg.
Chung Myung’s body tensed up significantly.
The dagger begins to wrap around the atmosphere as it flies frantically slowly. A massive whirlpool quickly formed around the dagger.
Massive wind pressure floods in, and dust rises like a dragon.
Kkeukk!
Chung Myung grabbed the sword’s handle as if to break it.
How do you deal with a one-shot kill?
It was that exact moment.
Kwaang!
Dark Explosive Dagger was shot at Chung Myung at an alarming rate, with a huge explosion of sound as if the sky were collapsing.
He can sense it.
That he is incapable of receiving!
But he can’t flee either. The Dark Explosive Dagger attracts everything in its path as it rotates at breakneck speed.
What if…
Chung Myung raises his sword.
‘Don’t be concerned.’
He cannot deal with the situation by thinking about it.
“I believe you!”
His sword is aware of everything.
Everything is contained within his sword.
His sword is Mount Hua, and Mount Hua is his sword.
He only needs to believe in his own sword!
‘Bloom!’
The sword moves with ease.
Slow. Extremely slow.
But the sword is far from slow. Because the world moves faster than his sword.
It’s in full bloom.
At the point where the sword meets the ground.
Small plum blossoms at first.
However, dozens of plum blossoms quickly surrounded the tip of his sword.
At the end of Chung Myung’s sword, the strongest defense technique of the Twenty Four Plum Blossom Technique appeared in a hundred years.
The vibrant plum blossoms were overlapping, forming a solid wall of flowers that could never be broken through.
Plum Blossom Wall (梅花難壁).
Internal strength within Chung Myung’s Dantian flows through the sword, producing hundreds of plum blossoms. And the plum blossoms covered the path of the flying dagger over and over.
Dark Explosice Dagger pierces the plum blossoms at the same time. The plum blossoms that were unable to withstand the formidable power of the dagger fade and disappear.
Kagagagak!
The Dark Explosive Dagger continued to penetrate the wall of plum blossoms without losing momentum, as if hundreds of plum blossoms couldn’t stop it.
“Haaat!”
Chung Myung’s feet moved back and forth, in contrast to the energetic shouting. Nonetheless, he produced plum blossoms with the tip of his sword regularly.
If he can’t stop it with one swing, he’ll swing it dozens of times. If he can’t stop it after dozens of swings, he’ll swing it hundreds of times.
The plum blossoms on Mount Hua are in full bloom all the time.
The day fades into the night. Even if autumn has passed, winter has arrived, and the years have changed.
It appears briefly, and then fades away. Chung Myung’s sword also produces an infinite number of plum blossoms.
No strong force can break the cycle’s logic.
Kwaaaa!
The Dark Explosive Dagger, which had been shot with a harsh metal sound, began to lose momentum gradually.
Chung Myung’s eyes sparkle with delight.
Chung Myung, whose strength had been boosted by the Dantian burst, began to produce plum blossoms in a heated atmosphere.
And at that precise moment.
Kwaaaa!
Chung Myung shook his head.
Another dagger fragment!
Suddenly, another dagger from the Tang Gun ak flew in with a powerful force.
Toward Chung Myung?
No!
Tang Gun ak’s dagger strikes the back of Chuhonbi, who is losing momentum.
Kwaang!
The Dark Explosive Dagger doubled its momentum and ripped apart all the plum blossoms that blocked the front with an explosion that seemed to rip off the ears.
Kwaaa!
Then it swooped down on Chung Myung, creating a massive vortex large enough to wrap around all of the marble on the floor.
‘Ten steps!’
Chung Myung’s teeth were clenched.
“It’s the final one! Taaat!”
He then rushed forward.
Uduk. Ududuk.
The sword handle was unable to overcome the grip and screamed.
Everyone screamed as Chung Myung threw himself into a storm of energy that seemed to tear everything apart.
“Akkhhh!”
“Chung Myung-aaahhhh!”
One, only one person!
Baek Chun was just clenching his fist.
‘Go!’
‘Show us what the sword of Mount Hua is!’
Chung Myung runs toward the dagger, which has been turned into a giant earth-colored dragon, winding up the tiles and dust.
All internal strength energy of the Dantian is drawn out and swirled around his whole body. The outside air that responded to the strong circulation is sucked into Chung Myung’s body.
Chung Myung, who drew all his internal strength to the last bit, pushes the energy to the sword as much as possible.
Kooong!
The sword, unable to withstand the energy, screams. The tip of the plum sword was falling apart.
But Chung Myung’s gaze was directed to only one place!
“Haaaattt!”
With a burst of cheer, Chung Myung’s feet step forward.
Koooong!
The floor is dented and cracked. Chung Myung, who pulled all that formidable recoil to his waist, raises his sword from the bottom up and strikes it at once.
Plum Blossom (梅畫爆)!
Kwaaaaang!
Tang Gun ak’s Dark Explosive Dagger, which collided with the sword, passed over Chung Myung’s head with a huge explosion!
Spurt!
From Chung Myung’s mouth, blood spurted out like a waterfall.
But it hit!
Chung Myung’s feet hit the floor without any time to control his body.
‘Not yet!’
It’s coming.
Right now!
He can feel a hideous killing intent behind his back.
Chung Myung kicked the floor and floated into the air, spinning backwards.
He could clearly see it in his eyes.
Swaeaeaek!
The Dark Explosive Dagger, which was clearly struck, rotates in the air and flies after him.
‘Hwesonbi!’
How many masters died from that vicious move?
Those who were relieved that they had stopped the dagger lost their lives to Hwesonbi that was flying aiming behind their back. This series of attacks from the Dark Explosive Dagger to Hwesonbi was the most proud moves of Tang Bo during his lifetime.
“Come!”
Chung Myung, who floated to the air, pulled the sword close. Then it accurately receives the flying dagger.
Kwaang!
A shock as if his arm had been broken and everything inside was exploding hit his body.
Even in the whirlwind of the shock, Chung Myung did not lose his consciousness. Rather, he used the rebound to blow his body forward.
He could see it.
Tang Gun ak’s face is shocked to see Chung Myung rushing forward!
Chung Myung, who blocked both Dark Explosive Dagger and Hwesonbi, flew at a formidable speed toward the defenseless Tang Gun ak.
“It’s over!”
A hand clenched so tightly that blood could not pass through it broke the handle of the sword halfway. Chung Myung pulled out all his strength and swung the sword with all his might.
Chwaak!
The tip of the sword rips through the air and hits Tang Gun ak’s shoulder.
And!
Puuk!
The sound of sharp blades piercing the human body spreads clearly.
Their bodies harden as they are.
As if time had stopped, their eyes met in the air.
Pain on one side.
And the other is perplexed.
Opposite emotions intersect.
Chung Myung descends to the floor..
Tat.
Chung Myung’s face was unbelievably calm. On the other hand, Tang Gun ak’s face was heavily distorted.
It was Chung Myung who opened his mouth first.
“10… movess.”
“…….”
“Hey, you…”
Chung Myung’s body slowly falls forward.
“You scammers…….”
Thud.
Chung Myung’s body collapsed to the floor.
Tang Gun ak looked at the collapsed Chung Myung with blank eyes. He can see the dagger of Tang Family with the handle stuck in his abdomen.
“This…”
Tang Gun ak’s face was distorted like a demon.
His head slowly turns back.
His eyes, which seemed to contain all the anger in the world, showed Tang Pae, who had one hand stretched forward.
“You… you bastard!”
Facing Tang Gun ak’s wrath head on, Tang Pae trembled.
“Ga- Gaju nim. I….”
“A bastard who doesn’t know what honor is, how dare you tarnish my duel?”
“I, I… For Gaju nim’s sake…….”
“Shut up!”
Tang Gun ak erupted in rage and radiated his strength. Tang Pae, beaten by the energy, flew bloodily and was thrown into the hall.
And then Tang Gun ak grinds his teeth as if he’s still angry.
What in the world could be a more shameful defeat than this?
“Chung Myung ah!”
“Woaaa!”
“You bastards like dogs!”
Mount Hua’s disciples rush in and pull Chung Myung who was on the floor.
Tang Gun ak let out a low sigh as he looked into the ferocious eyes of Mount Hua’s disciples who were staring at him.
“Ilbi (一匕).”
Swoosh.
In-young, dressed in black night clothes, showed up behind Tang Gun ak’s back.
“Yes, my lord.”
“Move Mount Hua Divine Dragon to Medicine Hall. Tell them to make sure he’s alive no matter what.”
“Yes!”
“If Mount Hua Divine Dragon dies, not only the Elder in charge of Medicine Hall…….”
Tang Gun ak’s eyes headed toward the ruined pavilion as if it contained a cold snow from the north wind.
“Sogaju also dies.”
“…….”
A cold sweat flows from Ilbi’s whole body after the heavy words.
“I will make sure to save him.”
“You’ll have to.”
As Ilbi approached Chung Myung, Mount Hua’s disciples stood in his way.
Baek Chun, who was staring at Tang Gun ak with a fierces eye, pulls out the sword.
“Do not approach.”
“Calm down, Righteous Sword.”
“Be calm, so that I won’t stick a sword in your neck.” (The raw is “침착한 상태이니 당신 목에 칼을 꽂아 넣지 않는 것입니다.”)
Tang Gun ak sighed.
“Tang Family medical techniques are second to none in the world. Tang Family is the best place to treat Mount Hua Divine Dragon in Sichuan.”
“But it must be the most unbelievable place right now.”
Tang Gun ak bit his lips slightly.
Normally, he would not stand it to hear this from a young junior, but what Tang Pae did took away all the opportunities to refute from his mouth.
“……I lost.”
Baek Chun’s eyes widened slightly.
“I lost this duel. I was also defeated in the most miserable form. So, at least give me a chance to restore my honor and prove that the Tang family is not a cowardly place.”
“…….”
“Please.”
Tang Gun ak bowed at Baek Chun.
Seeing this, Baek Chun bit his lips tightly.
“We’re coming with you.”
“Of course.”
Baek Chun glanced back. He can see Chung Myung, who bled and lost consciousness, and his brother’s disciples trying to stop the bleeding with all their might.
“……he can live, right?”
“I’ll save him.”
Tang Gun ak clenched his teeth.
“Even if I use all the resources from the family!”
Baek Chun gritted his teeth when looking at Chung Myung’s complexion as pale as a corpse.
“You should definitely keep those words.”
Baek Chun picked up Chung Myung himself.
“Please guide us.”
His hands were shaking as he grabbed the hem of Chung Myung’s robe.