Childhood Friend of the Zenith - Chapter 512
Chapter 512 – Give me one grip.
Sreung-
stretch out your hand.
The tip of the raised sword swung smoothly as if responding to it.
A space that is dark and cannot be seen properly.
In it, the old man’s blade holds the light.
Darkness is not much of a hindrance to Muin.
The pupils contained in the body activated by the bet could see through even him.
Whoop-!
Aaaah-!
A gust of wind rages at once. The wind gathers at the tip of the foot supporting the ground.
Footwork became a storm.
paper weave.
Then, the brain is mixed with the wind.
It wasn’t until after swinging the old man’s sword four or five times.
shh-shh!
A sound followed later.
As he moves, an afterimage remains in the air.
It was visible because it exceeded the speed of sound.
Changchun Muae Sword.
The swordsmanship cultivated and tamed by the Namgung family for many years.
The drama wrapped in a bet and containing brain energy unfolds without a break in the hands of the old man.
In old age, his skin wrinkled and he lost his youthful vitality, but his skill level was excellent, so he had no shortage of martial arts.
Rather, it would be more correct to say that it has become more mature after a long period of time.
He lost his power, but his method of using it has improved.
The old man was confident in his sword.
I mean, it’s much sharper than it was then.
Took.
Toes brushed the floor.
Lean forward and shoot. I put brain energy on the soles of my feet to increase my speed.
Use this recoil to raise your energy up to your right arm.
Changryongbo Footsteps that have been extremely researched to better use foot talent and brain power.
The footsteps of the old man who accomplished this were quicker than anyone else.
The afterimages that remained were so clear that it seemed as if there were several of them.
That meant it was fast.
one.
‘It’s out of reach.’
As he gradually increased his speed, he had no intention of smoothing out the wrinkles on the old man’s forehead.
do not reach
Not to mention the sword wrapped in brain energy. The body that shoots out and the foot talent that surpasses sound.
In the end, I couldn’t dig the line.
‘haha.’
Is it a matter of space?
It was impossible to destroy this place randomly, so it was suppressing its power.
is that the problem?
‘I see…’
The old man shook his head inwardly.
Feeling insulted, he drew his sword, but he did not fall into oblivion enough to cause his mind to collapse.
It just doesn’t reach.
Her own sword and body simply couldn’t reach that man.
That fact came in many ways to the old man.
The old man’s blue eyes turned to the man.
A gap in the darkness that fell thickly without a single light.
Even in it, you can see an unusually red glowing red eye.
It’s a gaze that doesn’t shake at all.
Even if it was a short sum, could it be so peaceful?
Seeing that, the old man had to change his calculations inwardly.
‘I wonder if he hid his power.’
Hohyeop (虎俠) Koo Chul-woon.
Decades ago, he was from Daeju of the Shinryongdae, which was called a unit under the direct command of the leader.
Prior to that, he was a genius who was called the most late index and was given the nickname of Shinryong.
Currently, he has been entrusted as the head of the Gu family, and his presence has been extremely reduced.
Cheonjon vaguely knew what kind of person Gu Cheol-wun was.
Although not well known to the public.
Gu Cheolun is the person who met and subdued all of Simaojie.
Even more so, did they say that there was a record of winning a victory by enduring even the joint effort of the two.
It was just amazing.
It is not impossible for Cheonjon to do such a thing, but considering Gu Cheol-woon’s age at the time, it was ridiculous.
At that time, it must have been around the time I had just crossed the bridge.
Of course, since then, it has gradually hidden its presence, so it is a fact that Cheonjon also forgot for a while.
Was it like that?
Heavenly Father could not understand the current situation.
No matter how strong the sympathy was at the time.
‘The current situation makes no sense.’
shhh-!
The sword grazed the air again.
I didn’t cut anything this time either.
Avert your gaze.
It was to figure out the location of Gu Cheol-un.
Damn there was no need for that. Gu Cheol-woon never strayed from Cheonjon’s sight.
It’s like.
‘If you can catch it, catch it. That’s what Genga means.’
It felt like that.
‘haha.’
Cheonjon laughed.
Not to anyone else, but to yourself? It was really arrogant.
But even though Cheonjon felt that way, he had to express his acknowledgment.
A short sum is sufficient.
Cheol-Woon Koo is a person who can afford to have such arrogance.
Rather, it was surprising.
The fact that even though he had such a presence, he lived by hiding it.
‘More than this is difficult.’
Power goes into the hands of the celestial being. He had no intention of killing Goo Cheol-woon.
It was just intended to inform.
I didn’t dare to ignore Namgung.
He is the representative of the Namgung family. I couldn’t back down like this.
If the opponent insults Namgungga, he must be punished appropriately.
So, the Heavenly Son should not back down.
Namgung is himself, and he was Namgung.
thud-! The Cheonjon immediately gave strength to Danjeon.
If you can’t reach it, the first thing to do is to change it so that it can reach it.
Woowook-!
Heavy aura is embodied in the body through blood vessels. The Cheonjon’s blue eyes were filled with light.
at the same time.
Quaaaaaaah-!
Tremendous pressure emanated from the body of the Heavenly Father.
An energy vast enough to crush space.
It was the secret technique of the Namgung family, who is called the king sword type.
Koo-Goo-Gung…
The pressure explodes and the walls of the space shake.
Even if you use it as much as you can, you can’t stand it.
Adjusting the bet that exploded like a roar, Cheonjon switched swords.
Koo Cheol-woon received the pressure from the king sword brother from the front.
For a moment, the body must have been restricted.
Soon, the sword filled with the energy of Cheonjon was about to emit a flash of light toward Gu Cheol-ul.
creepy-!
…!
The Emperor suddenly stopped moving and twisted his body.
Because all of a sudden, a creepy feeling crossed my mind.
When the Cheonjon retrieved all the movements and twisted his body with a bet, something dug into the place where the Cheonjon’s chest was originally.
Shiiik-!
It is the arm of Cheolwoon Gu.
Following.
Hwareuk-!
A small spark flew from Goo Cheol-woon’s hand.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
A huge firework erupted.
The flames were hot enough to melt the walls.
‘what…?’
Seeing this, the Emperor’s eyes widened.
how?
He must have received his King Sword from the front, but he took action right away?
The Emperor’s hair turns white. It was a completely unexpected situation.
And what about the speed?
If I hadn’t really turned my body around, I would have been beaten.
anger.
The sound of embers popping in front of me passes by.
Immediately, Cheonjon twisted his sword and switched to a defensive posture.
Kwadeuk-!
… Creepy…!?
I heard the sound of bones breaking in my shoulder.
Where did the flame go, and Gu Cheolwun attacked Cheonjon’s shoulder.
couldn’t stop
Only then does Cheonjon realize.
The sound of the embers just now was a wasteland.
But it was already too late.
The shoulder breaks and the posture collapses.
It took time to get back into shape. It will be a fleeting moment for others.
It is a crossroads between life and death in the fight of unmanned people.
At that time, Cheonjon had to intuit his defeat.
Together.
…?
Nothing happened after that.
Gu Cheol-un did not take any action until Cheonjon took up his posture again.
And that’s not all.
As Cheonjon stopped attacking in puzzlement, Gu Chul-woon stood still and watched Cheonjon.
Around the time when Cheonjon was looking at Cheolwoon Koo with a question in this strange situation.
now.
Goo Cheol-woon spoke slowly and listened.
Are you done with your messy carelessness?
…!
If you do, use your sword properly again.
The words he spat out quietly passed through Cheonjon’s chest.
A reproachful feeling of shame rises up to the top of your head.
Ha… Ha ha…. This is true.
The self-confidence he had been holding on to was shattered.
Tianjon realized that he had been making a mistake.
You looked embarrassing… I’m sorry. former lord.
difference in behavior.
I was underestimating too much.
Despite realizing at first that Gu Cheol-wun was not an opponent to be underestimated, Cheonjon made a mistake against him.
Knowing this, Koo Cheol-woon gave enlightenment to Cheonjon in a rather miserable way.
Upon learning of this, Cheonjon bit his lip.
In fact, didn’t you realize it as soon as you saw Cheolwoon Koo?
Just by looking at the fighting spirit and huge presence, he knew that Goo Cheol-woon was a person who was enough to make him a companion.
Even so, the ugly pride is blocking it.
had to unravel
Whoa-!
The atmosphere of Cheonjon changes.
The wind blew.
Brain energy permeates the whole body, recoil occurs, and the old body fills with strength. It was annoying that the space would collapse, so I released all the strength I had been holding back.
Geuggeukgeuk-!
Cracks form in the air.
Light seeps through the cracks.
Heart Sword.
The shape of the spirit sword opened by the Heavenly Father was illuminating everywhere.
The bet goes out. My heart warmed up.
Danjeon trembled and felt the vibration, and the bet leaked like crazy to withstand it.
Sensing this, the Cheonjon swallowed his heart.
When I first started using the sword, it wasn’t that hard.
For some reason, it feels difficult to use the sword.
‘Did it come from the heart?’
Since the mind sword is the power of the image, it becomes much more difficult if you get caught up in the mind sword.
I remembered it and bit it.
It doesn’t matter.
Now wasn’t the time to question that.
The sword statue of light aims the tip of the sword at Gu Cheol-wun.
Even the sword in his hand was pierced with sword steel.
Brain energy breaks through the heat of Gu Cheol-un and takes control of the surroundings.
took a step
Whoaaah-!
The emperor sword form is reappeared.
In conjunction with the brain, it grew in size.
The presence of Cheonjon, who bursts with the power of the whole body, is doubled.
It was enough to devour the heat and presence that Gu Cheol-woon exuded.
took two steps Pot-! The brain exploded.
Cheonjon’s figure disappears from Gu Cheol-woon’s sight.
one sword.
Geomgang, which contains the enlightenment achieved by Cheonjon, draws a diagonal line toward Gu Cheol-un.
At the same time, the sword also radiated light.
There is nowhere to escape the cramped space.
The wind that led the gust is mixed with thunder and turns into thunder.
Just like that, the thunder of Cheonjon penetrated into Gu Cheol-woon’s neck and was about to burst into a flash.
Goo Cheol-woon’s eyes moved.
The red eyes were clearly looking into the eyes of the Heavenly Son.
and.
Tung-!
Huh up…!
Suddenly, with a dull sound, the Cheonjon’s sword bounces. The Cheonjon involuntarily let out a sound at the uncontrollable recoil.
What kind of English is it? Cheonjon swallowed dry saliva as he grasped the situation.
Gu Cheol-woon hit the cross section of the sword with his fist and sent it off.
furthermore.
Quad Deuk-!
Then, the shock spread and the strong air around the sword exploded.
The strong energy that has been honed for many years is shattered with one light punch.
Seeing the fragments of the river’s energy scattered in the air, the Heavenly Father’s heart cooled.
It would have been better if it had been there.
Gu Cheol-woon swung his unused left arm in the opposite direction.
Kwajik.
An intense noise was heard as a large fist of Gu Cheol-woon brushed through the air.
Heart Sword.
The image of the Heavenly Father and his absolute power as a swordsman split in two with one punch.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
The power collapses and the accumulated air pressure spreads out.
Googoo-!
The bet that lost its owner hit the wall and smashed it everywhere.
There are cracks here and there, and it looks like it’s about to collapse at any moment.
Cheonjon opens his mouth at the sudden situation.
How can you be so helpless?
As he sees his strong energy being scattered, Cheonjon’s body relaxes.
dump.
Kkeuk….
The martial arts are forcibly blocked and the recoil gradually spreads.
Even the heart sword was broken, so the bowl had a direct impact.
Fighting.
Blood flows from the mouth of the kneeling Cheonjon.
Heo-eok… heo-eok…
The pain rages like a crack in a bowl, but Cheonjon raised his head before that.
Before I knew it, Cheolwoon Gu was standing in the same shape as before.
I put my hands behind my back and look down with my red eyes open.
It looks clean as if there was no battle at all.
Seeing this, Chen Zhen burst out laughing.
… That’s right.
It wasn’t enough to break the steel with his bare hands, so he crushed the sword.
It was an effortless move.
Gu Cheol-un did not use anything that could be called martial arts.
Even though he was a martial artist using firearms.
Cheonjon asked without even wiping the blood flowing from his mouth.
… How can you stay hidden with such power?
Now it’s to the point where curiosity comes first rather than surprise. How can you not be curious?
Goo Cheol-woon slightly narrowed his eyes at Cheon-jon’s words. Looking at Gu Cheol-woon’s expression, Cheonjon said.
There must be no one in the world who can beat you…
There is no one in the world who can beat you.
Cheonjon finally acknowledged it.
Gu Cheol-woon is the current best in the world.
It has to be.
Even after witnessing such power, the fact that he could not acknowledge it was rather denied by his pride as a military man.
Cheonjon was just curious.
Do you know this…?
stomach. It is a question about the former Murim lord and an old man called Geomson.
Does Sword Master know the power of Gu Cheol-woon?
Regarding this, Goo Cheol-woon said.
do you know
answered in the affirmative.
Hearing that answer, Cheonjon falls into doubt again.
… If so, why…
Why do you hide your power and live?
Even the Heavenly Father knows that Kuga is a place where people live with many karma.
Am I living in hiding for that karma?
By the time you think about it
Because it’s not that important.
Goo Chul-woon answered in a calm voice.
The things you value are not necessary to me.
The name Cheonhajeil.
The honor and fame that comes to strong warriors.
Pride and presence as an unmanned person.
None of that mattered to Goo Cheol-woon.
I couldn’t understand.
It was an incomprehensible statement, at least to the Heavenly Father.
If you do…. what’s important. What is the goal you wish for?
…
what the hell is important.
Cheonjon’s question reminds me of Gu Cheol-woon.
Probably hasn’t been for a while.
A winter day when everything was lost.
Gu Cheol-woon had abandoned everything he had dreamed of.
I lived away from it for a long time, but now I have something I want to find even belatedly.
It’s something you shouldn’t hesitate to do anymore.
Gu Chul-woon approached Cheonjon without giving such an answer. I had no intention of continuing the useless questions and answers.
power in the palm of your hand
Chiyiik….
Cheonjon could see it.
Gu Cheol-woon’s hand was burning red.
What is that?
I don’t feel the heat to say it’s a fireworker.
Not only that, but I didn’t feel anything to be afraid of again.
ah.
Cheonjon soon realized.
Looking at Gu Cheol-woon’s hand, Cheonjon judged that that was his own death.
I can’t even guess what type of power it is.
Rather, it is more terrifying.
The point at which death hangs over your neck. Cheonjon speaks in a weary voice.
You can take my life…
…
but please have mercy on the Namgung family….
The answer was not heard this time either.
There is no other way.
Chunjon closed his eyes as if resigned.
Gu Cheol-woon reached out his hand toward such a heavenly zone.
Right before the red-stained hand touches Cheonjon.
…father?
tall.
name heard nearby.
Hearing that, Goo Cheol-woon’s body stiffened.