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The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect Chapter 1060

Episode 1060 Nothing like your voice can reach me. (5)

The dark red blood glow pouring from both eyes is creepy. In addition, there is black magic energy that swirls around the whole body like a demon.

The sight of the bishop rushing towards me with a face half bereft of reason seemed to strike at the fundamental fear of humans.

A howl like a beast, or worse than a beast, burst out from the mouth that seemed to be torn apart. Hearing the scream that pierced his eardrums, Jang Il-so raised the corners of his mouth.

These are truly amazing writers.

The so-called powerful become conscious of their position, whether they like it or not. If you say it well, you become dignified, but if you say it badly, you become a two-faced hypocrite.

However, these demonic cults do not feel that kind of ‘class’ at all. What you can see in that bishop’s appearance is just raw wildness. It seemed to prove that humans, too, are nothing more than beasts.

No, maybe that is the true face of fanaticism. A true believer believes that everyone is equal under God. So there would be no need to assert oneself.

“But no matter how… .”

The lips, which looked even redder because of the white face, were drawn into an eerie curve.

“Isn’t this so ugly?”

Exuding goosebumps and killing intent, Jang Il-so accelerated further and rushed forward. The torn hem of his long sleeves fluttered wildly in the blowing wind.


Demonic energy gathered in both hands of the bishop, who seemed to have lost all remaining reason. Each strand of magical energy gathering like smoke would be stronger and more destructive than the powerful energy unleashed by an absolute expert. Even if you just brush against it, your bones will break and your flesh will burst.

Danjagang rushed at him at incredible speed and swung his hand towards Jang Ilso’s head.

It was a reckless attack that was neither herbivorous nor anything else. However, the terrible demonic energy wrapped around his hand transforms the madman’s struggles into an unparalleled herbivore.

At that moment, Jang Il-so’s hand stretched out like a thunderbolt.

‘I’ve already seen enough, so what should I do?’

Before Dan Jagang’s raised hand could reach his head, Jang Ilso’s palm hit Dan Jagang’s elbow first, breaking it. The swirling magic barely grazed Jang Il-so’s head and he fell to the ground.

Jang Il-so jumped forward again without missing the slight opening that had appeared.

However, Danjagang seemed to have expected it in advance and naturally swung his other hand to attack Jang Ilso, who was digging in.


Jang Il-so twisted his body with the same momentum as he was running.

Jang Il-so’s long gun flapped towards the flying hand. Jang Il-so rotated as if the bishop’s arm was ice or slipping. The place where he went, with the hem of his long cloth fluttering, was not towards the bishop’s arms but towards his side.

‘Are there any left?’

Even if it is not true, it will definitely remain like an afterimage in the bishop’s head. The image of a swordsman named Cheongmyeong holding a mid-range weapon called a sword and digging into the opponent’s arms to the point of extreme!

Once humans experience a crisis, they instinctively try to avoid the situation. So, when Jang Il-so rushes forward, the bishop will naturally try to block him!

It was this reaction that Jang Il-so was aiming for in the first place.


The magic energy that was on the ground exploded, and the belated shock hit Jang Il-so’s back. It was a shock so great that blood flowed back for a moment, but Jang Il-so accepted it rather than avoid it.

And in an instant, it burrows into the completely empty side of the bishop.

“This is how you do it.”

Jang Il-so’s blue-stained hand wasted no time hitting the bishop’s side.


Before the bishop’s body could be pushed away by the impact, Jang Il-so’s fist struck the same spot one after another like a thunderbolt.

Jang Il-so, who had shoved more than a dozen books into his side at once, tried to reach out again, but stopped and kicked the ground. And then he caught up with the bishop who was running away.

‘no! no!’

It’s not just about hitting it. The important thing is not to give the enemy even a chance to catch his breath!


The bishop who was bouncing around waved his arms in the air. The rough and black magic energy flew sideways towards Jang Il-so. It was as if ink had been scattered in the air with a huge brush.

Jang Il-so narrowly avoided it by lowering his posture as if he was going to hit the ground. The gloomy energy passing right over her head sent a chill down her spine for an instant.

But the more it happened, the more Jang Il-so’s face began to become colored with more and more eerie joy.

“This guy is crazier than I thought, right? Hahahahaha!”

Jang Il-so burst into laughter and sprinted towards the bishop a short distance away.

I understand after experiencing it myself. Why is that crazy Taoist fighting like that?

Jang Il-so had already fought Cheongmyeong once at the Black Dragon House. At that time, didn’t you get angry at Cheongmyeong’s fighting style, where he fought as if he had thrown away his life?

At that time, I just thought that a rare crazy person had emerged from the political faction. But after watching him deal with the bishop like this and fighting him in that way, I think I understand.

‘That’s not how you fight!’


The wide sleeves of the long sleeve instantly became as hard as steel. The hem of the sleeve, which had become sharp as a blade due to its strength, mercilessly cut the bishop’s hand in an instant.

‘We have no choice but to fight like that!’

This guy is strong. It’s unbelievably strong.

In particular, the history is so vast that even the world’s biggest disasters are experienced for the first time in one’s life. Until I saw this thing in person, I never thought that a person could handle this level of power.

The Shaolin court, which is said to be unparalleled in the world in terms of history, would be no more than an ordinary court if it were built next to Lee Ja.

However, compared to their enormous power, the herbivory they show is extremely simple. Their uneducated nature is to simply suppress their opponents with their vast power.

So how should someone who does not have that level of experience deal with them?

Cheongmyeong had all the answers.

A minimum amount of time is required to raise the internal power in the Danjeon and convert it into energy. And the more massive the amount of internal force that needs to be raised, the longer it takes.

The key is not to give it time.

If they face each other at a distance where they can unleash their tension, they will inevitably lose. The destructive power of their uneducated nature is so great that it ignores the purity of herbivorous eating habits.

So, without giving them a chance to gather their strength, they have no choice but to launch a series of attacks from close range and drag it into a vicious melee.



Jang Il-so tilted his back. Before he knew it, the bishop’s black hand flew in and narrowly passed right over his nose.

“Easier said than done!”

This is just a methodology.

The enemy’s strength is enormous. Even the power that was hastily gathered without taking enough time was enough to reduce the human body to a handful of blood.

So, what is the difference between that method and saying that in order to survive in a mountain where a fire is spreading, you have to go through the direction from which the fire is spreading? This was a method that only a madman who didn’t value his life could take.

But there is. It clearly exists. Someone who does such crazy things without any hesitation.



With an eerie light pouring out of his eyes, Jang Il-so threw himself towards Dan Ja-gang’s arms that were aiming at him.

in! in! Even faster!!

‘If I can’t do it!’

Jang Il-so’s elbow got stuck in Dan Ja-gang’s forearm.

Wood clatter!

However, the sound of bones crushing came from Jang Il-so’s shoulder, not Dan Ja-gang’s arm. The magic that grazed his shoulder crushed it so easily.

My face was distorted in pain. But Jang Il-so gritted his teeth and moved his body again. Toward a place very close to the Danja River.

‘Wouldn’t it be embarrassing!’

Jang Il-so, who spun like a top right in front of Danjagang, suddenly hit his chest with his shoulder. The shoulder strike, which included his rotational power, exploded into Danjagang’s chest.


He then used the recoil to slightly lift his body and hit Danjagang’s chin with his knee.


As soon as he whipped his body around in the air, he fired dozens of rounds at Danjagang’s head. The blue energy from his feet shot towards the Danja River like a waterfall.


In the blink of an eye, the Yeonhwakke literally poured down like a torrential rain, and a groan escaped Danjagang’s mouth as he lost his senses.


Jang Il-so, who accelerated through the air like Cheongmyeong one after another, rushed back towards Danjagang with a face full of charm.


At that moment, Danjagang let out a scream and threw his fist like a thunderbolt. This is a speed that is incomparably faster than what Danjagang has done so far.

Although he surrendered himself to the demonic energy and declared himself a beast, he still seemed to have a ray of reason left. It was the most perfect blow that could be delivered at this moment, reducing the internal power and increasing the speed. It was a blow that Jang Il-so, accelerating in the air, could neither avoid nor block.

‘It looks like he still has a head!’

However, Jang Il-so did not slow down or change direction at all even as he saw Dan Ja-gang’s fist coming as if it were going to pierce his face at any moment.

Suicidal behavior. It was such a crazy thing that there are no words to describe it.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Jang Il-so rushed forward and raised his energy in both hands as if Dan Ja-kang’s fist did not exist.

That moment.


Cheongmyeong jumped like a beam of light onto Jang Il-so’s head and unfolded his sword. A sword blade, not a sword blade, a slashing blow rather than a cutting one!

Dan Ja-gang’s fist, which was trying to pierce Jang Il-so’s face, bounced off. The trajectory of the fist twisted and grazed Jang Il-so’s cheek.


In an instant, the skin was torn and the bones were crushed.

However, Jang Il-so did not blink an eye and stretched out both hands like thunderbolts straight towards Danja River. The energy flowing through that hand created an irregular blue trace in the air. The blue lines engraved in the most intense places were strangely beautiful, unbecoming of this grueling battle.


Jang Il-so’s twin intestines were stuck in Danjagang’s abdomen. His hands, surrounded by blue flames, pierced Danjagang’s clothes as if crushing them, and planted two bright blue marks on his abdomen.

The blood spurting from Danjagang’s mouth covered Jang Ilso’s face. Jang Il-so, stained red with his own blood and the blood of his enemies, grinned, revealing his pure white teeth.

“In the end, it is humans who catch and kill animals.”


Jang Il-so’s Jang Shim raised Dan Ja-gang’s chin and struck him. Jang Il-so followed her, frantically waving the hem of his long cloth, towards the Danja River, where her body was floating halfway.

His face, filled with life, pleasure, and even fear, portrayed a terrible expression that could not be compared to anything before.


His eyes were constantly flashing as the intense sensation seemed to penetrate from head to toe.

‘It feels amazing, doesn’t it?’

Now he is on a knife edge.

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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