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Chapter 194

Chung-Myung and Dang Gunnak faced each other at a distance.

Everyone watching them swallowed their dry saliva.

Chung-Myung’s supporters were naturally at their wits’ end.


Yoon-jong asks in a trembling voice.

“The Lord must be very strong, right?”

“……I guess so.”

“How strong will it be?”

Baek Cheon involuntarily narrowed the middle of his forehead.

How much?

It is a difficult question.

“I don’t know in the world, but in the four heavens, I’d be in the top three fingers.”

“……like that.”

Yoon-jong’s face turns slightly pale.

What do you mean.

How big is the land of the Four thousand! In addition, there are also the ancient Ami faction and the Cheongseong faction in Sacheon. And you’re still in the top three?

“Can Chung-Myung deal with such a person?”


Baek Cheon shut his mouth tightly.

In fact, the answer he could make was ‘I don’t know’.

Standards and standards are needed when measuring relative things. For example, in order for Baek Cheon to discuss Yoon-jong’s strength, he must start with how much difference he has between himself and Yoon-jong.

You can see the strength of Yoon-Jong by comparing with yourself, and discuss the strength of those similar to Yoon-Jong based on him.

But what about Dang Gunnak?

‘It’s just a long way off.’

Baek Cheon can’t measure the power of that high Dang Gunnak. It just comes to the conclusion that it is unmeasurably strong.

As such, Dang Gunnak is strong.

To the point where I get goosebumps.

But isn’t that the same for Chung-Myung?’

The same is true of Chung-Myung, who cannot be measured by the Baek Cheon standard. How would you predict the outcome when two people who don’t know their strength face each other?


“It doesn’t make sense to win.”

“As expected……”

“But if you’re holding on for ten seconds, it’s a different story.”


Baek Cheon said with confidence.

“An ordinary late leader would not last a second, let alone ten seconds of Dangarism. But Chung-Myung, he’s not just a latecomer.”

Baek Cheon’s eyes stared at Chung-Myung’s back.

“Don’t blink and keep an eye contact?’

Baek Cheon knew that.

If Chung-Myung had his mind set on it, he could have avoided the beam with Dang Gunnak. It’s not necessarily the only way to prove your strength.

However, Chung-Myung rather provoked Dang Gunnak to create this situation.

And tell them to watch.


You’re a f*cking a**h*le!’

Baek Cheon gritted his teeth.

What is lacking most in wasan.

One has a history.

What else?


“Absolute adherence.”

It does not mean that there are no strong men to fill Hawasan’s forces. This means that there is no such thing as a high direction for the students of Hwasan to see and learn.

Of course, there are Ungum and Hyun Sang, but they can’t tell their disciples what an absolute master is like. There is no way to make people understand how strong those who have entered the landscape beyond human reach are.

So the students of Hawasan can only guess. He stammered and aimed at the strength that he could not see with his eyes and body.

In front of such students of Hwasan, an absolute master finally appeared who came to the world.

Baek Cheon bites his lips gently.

I won’t miss a single one.

No matter how accurate you guess it, it is bound to be a far cry from seeing it in person.

Just by watching this match, Baek Cheon, and Hawasan’s students will be able to climb a little higher.With that conviction, Baek Cheon clenched his fist tightly.

Dang Gunnak slightly frowned at Chung-Myung in front of him.

I don’t know.

Most people see it to some extent when they face it here. You can tell that you are weaker or stronger than yourself.

But Chung-Myung, who is now in front of his eyes, was literally vague.

It seems empty, but it also looks deep as if something is being sucked in. It seems like a thoughtless thunderstorm, but sometimes even Dang Gunnak grows old.

Should I say it’s weird?’

How can you feel so many different aspects from one person?

This is not a case of favouritism. It was more of a curiosity than that.

Dang Gunnak couldn’t wait to see what was inside this thing.

It was like when he was very young, when he brought his father a wrapped gift. I couldn’t sleep without opening and checking what was in the packed package.


Dang Gunnak noticed his condition and put on a strange look.

Have I been so excited lately?’

It’s a strange thing.

This was such a bizarre thing.

Dang Gunnak took a low breath and looked straight at the source of the excitement he was feeling.

“It’s ten seconds.”

This is not to confirm with Chung-Myung. Dang Gunnak himself was close to clarifying the purpose of this match. Because if you don’t, you’ll get carried away.

“If I could last ten seconds, I would……. No, the party will admit you.”

“What a surprise.”

Chung-Myung reached out his hand and nodded.

“Let’s go. The player will give way.”

Dang Gunnak has a smile around his mouth.

“That’s bold.

Dang Gunnak would never have forgiven him if someone else had dared to behave this way in front of him. But strangely, he wasn’t that close to Chung-Myung.

It’s not arrogance. Is it confidence?’

Then there’s no reason to hate him. Confidence comes from skills and skills come from effort.

It is natural for a warrior who has been working hard to improve himself to have confidence.

Isn’t Chung-Myung a hundred times better than his sons, who are always depressed and can’t even make eye contact?

“I heard you destroyed my son’s vidography.”

“That’s Jo-Gol’s death penalty, isn’t it?”

“……I guess so.”

“What? It’s totally different.”

“……it’s not much of a difference.”

Chung-Myung looks at Dang Gunnak with strange eyes.

You said blood can’t be deceived.’

The Danga guy he knew pretended to be very solemn on the surface, but he was sloppy. Perhaps Dang Gunnak is similar.

“So I’ll deal with you in the same way.”

“Oh, what you showed me once?”

“Do you think it’s the same rain?”

Chung-Myung grinned.

“No way.”

“You know it well.”

Even if it’s the same Vidor, it can’t be the same Vidor.

Even if it is the same sword, what unfolds from Jo-Gol’s sword, what unfolds from Baek Cheon’s hand, and what unfolds from Chung-Myung’s hand are all different.

As such, Dang Gunnak’s vidography cannot be compared to that of Dang Jan.

That’s the skill.

Dang Gunnak puts his hand into the sleeve. His hand, which had escaped again, contained a slightly old-looking dagger.”…….”

Chung-Myung stares at the Vido in Dang Gunnak’s hands.

And soon I closed and opened my eyes slightly with a stiff face.

It’s been a long time no see.’

The oil leaf rain.

“I shall be honored to deal with you with this sadness. This is the love of the person who used the most perfect Vidor technique in the long and long history of the Tanga.”

Chung-Myung smiled lightly.

Well, I think I know more about the rain than you do.

I can’t help but know.

That old, hand-stained rain. That was the saddest thing about Dangbo.

autumnal marriage ratio.

‘You’re back to your party.’

It makes me feel a little strange to see Dangbo’s love affair in Dang Gunnak’s hands.

Chung-Myung sighed low and calmed down again.

“It’s an honor.”



At that moment, with a terrible sound of green onion, a memorial stone from Dang Gunnak literally flew like a light and passed through Chung-Myung’s face.

Falling down.

Even though it only grazed, the cheeks split long and red blood began to flow.

Looking at it, Dang Gunnak smiled eeriely.

“I don’t think honor suits you. This won’t be a glorious death.”

At the words of Dang Gunnak, Chung-Myung raised his hand and lightly stole the blood flowing on his cheek. And lick the blood on the fingertips with your tongue.


Then he shakes off his hand with a look of disgust.

“Spit! Spit! You’ve lost your appetite.”

I’m not used to the taste of blood.

Chung-Myung smiled and looked at Dang Gunnak, roughly rubbing the remaining blood on his clothes.

“It’s a second.”


“It was an attack. We have 9 more to go.”


Dang Gunnak looks at Chung-Myung with a blank face.

Right next to his face, his radiant dagger passed. If you’ve seen the power and speed clearly, it won’t be strange to run away screaming right now.

Now you’re out of breath.

You don’t even know him.’


The two sets of nuptials in Dang Gunnak’s hands rub against each other, creating a grating sound.

“It’s too bad.”

Dang Gunnak’s cool eyes stare at Chung-Myung.

“I don’t think it’s enough to take your life.”

“No, you’ll regret it. I’ve wasted a clumsy move.”


“Let me tell you.”


The sword was pulled out of Chung-Myung’s hand.

“Why that was a mistake. From now on, with this sword.”

At the same time, the mischief disappears from Chung-Myung’s face.

Slowly lifted sword points at Dang Gunnak.

As soon as Chung-Myung’s sword tip pointed at him, Dang Gunnak unknowingly tightened his hand holding the dagger.

The strange feeling filled my heart hardened my face.

What do you call this feeling?’


It was creepy.

Dang Gunnak bit his lips gently.

Scared of the sword of a child younger than his son.

It can’t happen.’

Emotions were lost on Dang Gunnak’s face.

‘I’m Dang Gunnak, king of poison.’

Dang Gunnak, whose pride was slightly crumpled, began to live with sincerity.

I didn’t mean to let you off the hook.

Chung-Myung will be there if he dies unable to stop his grief. What’s the difference between killing a man like that?

What if Chung-Myung blocks all of his rain?

The Tanga will truly receive guests for the first time in decades.’A guest to acknowledge and treat.


Crack, crack, crack, crack, crack!

Dang Gunnak’s eyes radiated a terrifying spectacle.

‘That’s not happening!’

At the same time, one of the autumnal raincoats in his history was released once again.

This time it is not just a threat.

Starting from Dang Gunnak’s fingertips, the monument was shot at Chung-Myung at an enormous speed that could not be chased by the eye.


At that moment, Chung-Myung swings the sword gently and slaps the flying autumn rain.

A warped memorial stone passed through Chung-Myung and penetrated the vestibular pillar in the back.

At the same time, Dang Gunnak’s eyes open like tears.

“You kicked him out?”

This is my wedding money?

‘What the hell?’

The amount of rain he had wasn’t just fast. It contained too much history of his push.

If he tried to sloppily cut or block it, the sword would have broken and the memorial stone would have been stuck in his throat.

However, Chung-Myung did not put much effort into it, and just swinging his p*n*s and swerving it.

Is there only one person here who can guess how difficult this is?

“I don’t think so…”

Dang Gunnak has a cruel smile around his mouth.

“I must have underestimated you too much.”

“I told you, you’ll regret it.”

“Right, so…….”

At the moment, both of Dang Gunnak’s sleeves swell to bursting point. At the same time, there began to be a vortex around his body. The boiling jinx is even wielding the energy around it.

At the height of the tremendous momentum, the disciples of Hawasan, who were in the back, unknowingly backed down.

Even Chung-Myung recoils and paws back.

Dang Gunnak crossed his arms from side to side.

“From now on…….”

The wrath of the King of Germany hits Chung-Myung as it is.

“I’ll fight you with all my might!”

“……Isn’t that a little too much?!”

You don’t know a joke, do you, man?

It wasn’t like that in the old days!

The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect

The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect

The 13th disciple of the Great Mount Hua Sect. One of the Greatest Third-Generation Swordsmen. The Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung.
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The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect The 13th disciple of the Great Mount Hua Sect. One of the Greatest Third-Generation Swordsmen. The Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung. After slicing the head of the peerless Heavenly Demon, who threw the world into chaos, he slept an eternal sleep on the peak of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains. Jumping over a hundred years, he comes back in the body of a child. But… what? Mount Hua declined? What the hell are you talking about!? It’s only natural to want to live if you’re going broke. “Decline? Even though I’m here? Who would dare!” Plum blossoms eventually fall. But when the cold winter passes and spring comes, plum blossoms shall bloom again. “But I’m gonna die first before Mount Hua gets revived! If you’re gonna go bust, might as well do it right, you bastards!” The beginning of the Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung’s solitary struggle to save the thoroughly declining Mount Hua Sect


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