Episode 1315 I think I know? (5)
“Ugh…”
The eyes of the person clinging tenaciously to the cliff were filled with fear.
“Aaaahhh!”
Desperate screams are heard from all over.
The person who jumped down a moment ago was pierced like a skewer by the flying sword before he even touched the ground.
“Ugh…”
At that moment, a decapitated body was seen falling, spouting blood. Above, devil-like volcanic creatures were slaughtering the comrades clinging to the cliff face.
Below are the Haenam bastards who have been overcome by evil.
Above are demon-like volcanic bastards.
There is no place to run to. The only options are to die by being pierced by the sword below, or by being cut by the swords of the demons attacking from above.
I am not afraid of death. If I was afraid of dying, I wouldn’t have taken the Tao in the first place. But at least I didn’t want to die like this. When I jumped off that cliff, I could never have imagined this outcome.
What happened…
Suddenly!
At that moment, he felt a burning pain in his hand. The sword energy that Cheongmyeong flew from above instantly cut off his hand holding on to the cliff.
“Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
He screamed and fell down. However, before his body even touched the ground, the flying sword energy slaughtered his body in an instant.
fault!
Cheongmyeong, who climbed down the cliff, glanced at the falling man in black and Haenam’s disciples swinging their swords and laughed bitterly.
The eyes of Haenam disciples are full of life.
It’s worth it. Because up until now, I have been in the position of prey being attacked. However, as he was in the position of easily slaughtering his enemies for the first time, his anger was ready to explode.
‘What’s the situation?’
Still not good.
Although we have overcome one crisis, we are still stuck in a ravine. Moreover, the movement was delayed due to those descending from above. It takes several times more force to move a cart once it has stopped.
But…
Cheongmyeong’s eyes suddenly turned to the very front of the group. The moment he saw the three people standing there, the corners of Cheongmyeong’s mouth naturally rose slightly.
“You chicks.”
Now he had to admit it too.
Those chicks are strong.
Kaaaaaaaa!
The flying spear instantly bounced upward. And the person who penetrated into the open space fired a flash of sword energy.
I love you so much!
Twelve swords at once.
As many as twelve thrusts came out in such a short period of time that it would be difficult for even the average swordsman to unleash more than three swords.
It was truly a great sword.
In the first place, a spear is a weapon for stabbing, so it is not suitable for blocking something.
Quack! Quack! Quack!
Jo Geol’s sword instantly pierced a dozen holes in the opponent’s body.
Even so, there was nothing to feel unfair about. Even if what he was holding in his hand was a sword or a sword rather than a spear, the result would not have been different.
As if it was a waste of time to wait for his opponent to fall, Jo Geol rushed forward and struck the man’s crumbling chin with the handle of his sword.
bang!
With a short, strong hitting sound, the opponent’s upper body was bent as if it would break. Jo Geol’s sword was fired once again into the open space.
“Aaaahhh!”
The man with a hole in his side lashed out with his spear, but Jo Geol paid no attention to it and continued to advance.
Kaaaaang!
The flying spear bounced off the sword protruding from behind.
Love it!
Jo Geol’s sword energy poured out one after another. Taking advantage of the opponent’s hesitation, Yoon Jong jumped forward, stepping on Jo Geol’s shoulder, and immediately slashed his sword horizontally.
As soon as I deflect the sword energy that thrusts in like a flash, the heavy sword splits horizontally.
Although he held out his spear in a haphazard manner, Yunjong’s sword made of cast iron split in an instant as if it were bamboo.
“omg!”
It is truly a pure history.
Even if one learns the same martial arts, the size and nature of the power varies depending on the person. Yunjong’s history of not rushing, not being impatient, and silently repeating what he had to do was more pure and serious than anyone else in Hwasan.
Paaaaat!
Jogeol’s sword energy poured down again on the enemies, who were momentarily left with no way to deal with the pain being split in two.
Sigh!
Hot blood poured out from the back of the body that was quickly pierced.
“Don’t panic, step back and stab! “Don’t get caught up in their tricks!”
Some people were quick at calculating.
The chemistry between Yoon Jong and Jo Geol was something I had never experienced before.
A general pass is to develop already-established formulas according to the situation, and as such, it is powerful but at the same time rigid and inflexible.
However, what the two are doing now is not a simple passing technique. Although it is just a coordinated effort, it is achieved by intersecting attacks and defenses that are more than a professional passing technique.
If you get caught up in that, you won’t even be able to do anything. In that case, the rule was to take advantage of the soldiers and not give them room to demonstrate their excellent chemistry.
Those who heard those words quickly stepped back.
Their judgment was not wrong. The only thing left for them to do now is to maximize the effectiveness of their soldiers.
But there was just one thing they missed. The person who widened the distance between them was none other than Hwasan’s disciple.
As the enemy retreated, Jo Geol and Yoon Jong opened up space to the left and right as if they had made a promise. Into that open space, Hwasan’s long sword and Baekcheon’s sword were shot.
Hwaaaaaaaaa!
Countless plum leaves poured out from the twitching tip of the sword. Flower petals flowed and flowed, filling the canyon like a strong torrent.
Twenty-Four Hands Plum Blossom Sword Technique Maeyeongjoha (梅影造河).
A powerful torrent of red petals rushed towards the retreating enemies. The enemies’ eyes widened at the absurd sight.
It is impossible to stop a river of sword energy with human power. But even so, there is no way to escape from this narrow canyon.
The spearman in the lead swung his spear helplessly. The moment he swung the spear, a laugh that did not suit the situation came out of his mouth.
Quaaaaaaa!
And before the laughter could subside, a river of plum blossoms hit them.
What would happen if a human being was thrown into a river made up of hundreds of famous swords?
Those blocking the attack became a group of six and rushed into the open space. A scream-like cry burst from his mouth.
“wow! “You don’t have to go to Shaolin!”
“Shut up and swing your knife, you crazy!”
Jo Geol’s sword repeatedly pierced the dazed bodies of the spearmen.
The sword they swung in a fit of resistance could not pierce Yunjong’s solid defense, and Jogeol’s sword continued to ravage the bodies of their enemies.
And just as he was about to catch his breath, Baekcheon’s sword energy exploded.
It was a battle that took place in a narrow canyon. If you throw away your sword carelessly, you may hurt your allies rather than your enemies. Isn’t that why the people blocking the volcano were armed with spears?
However, the swordsmen of the volcano are spreading their swords as if fighting in such a narrow canyon is a skill.
“Aaaah!”
It’s a disaster.
Namgung Dowi’s sword was powerful, and Hyeyeon’s fists were excellent.
Nevertheless, the speed with which these three cut down their enemies put even their swords and fists to shame. Although each one is not perfect, the moment the three different swords are harmonized, the destructive power is incredible.
Love it!
Jo Geol rushed in with the force of tearing the space apart from the wind, and easily pierced through the trained body like a bale of straw.
“Back, back!”
Black shadows were cast on the faces of those who were pushed back by the force of Jogeol, who was charging at them like a demon.
The moment they looked up in surprise, the plum blossom leaves that had bloomed explosively fell on their heads all at once.
I tried to scream in pain as if my entire body was being cut with sharp razor blades, but before the scream could even escape my throat, the flying sword struck my bloodshot throat.
Paaaaaa!
Baekcheon jumped into the middle of the enemies. His plum sword quickly and at the same time penetrated the enemy’s blood vessels with utmost precision.
Even in an urgent situation, the black volcano unfolds precisely without any wavering, perfectly embodying the ideal it is trying to pursue.
“Push it!”
“yes!”
Jo Geol and Yoon Jong jumped into the space created by Baek Cheon as if they had made a promise again.
Training is like pain itself. Abuse the body and push the mind. It is so harsh that you feel hurt, suffer from sleeplessness, and sometimes feel like crying.
One day, another day.
Months, then years.
How much time have you been pushing yourself?
No matter how much you pile it up, it is not visible. The confidence that you have changed is not even worth raising an eyebrow. Even if you climb over one wall, another wall blocks your way, and even if you climb up a terrible cliff with your bare hands, there is a higher cliff above it.
Therefore, the path of unlearning is like walking endlessly along a thorny path with no end in sight.
However, the things that have been accumulated over and over again will always remain at the tip of one’s finger or sword.
Kwakagagak!
The iron spear was able to block Jo Geol’s sword from flying in. But even for a moment, Jo Geol’s sword spun violently and gnawed at the pole of the spear.
‘What?’
Kwak-ga-ga-ga-gak!
The sword pierces like sharpening a spear pole and lodges itself in the heart of the person holding the spear. The other person could not help but be shocked and tried to find out who had killed him once again. But Jo Geol was already moving past him.
No one can stop it. No one can deal with it.
The swift sword, which has become light itself, pierces through enemies one after another.
“Anyone who blocks will die!”
Jo Geol, whose face was red with blood, shouted at the top of her lungs. The entire canyon seemed to be shaken by its overwhelming force.
‘That’s it.’
Lim So-byeong, who was watching the situation ahead, curled the corners of his mouth.
The enemies have already been completely overwhelmed. At this rate, it wouldn’t be that difficult to clear the canyon. The enemy’s prepared numbers must have been almost depleted, and they had already breached more than half of the canyon.
Rather, Cheongmyeong’s judgment that a narrow canyon would be better for dealing with a large number of people was not wrong.
‘If only we could break through here!’
It gets easier. Then, it is not that difficult to break through Gangnam…
It was that moment.
Lim So-byeong felt something and flinched. When I looked back, I saw a cloud of poisonous smoke rising.
Beyond that lonely smoke, at the end of the valley that narrowed like a line, a strange but familiar person appeared.
Jeez. Jeez.
The person who walked slowly and stood in the canyon raised his head and stared at everyone. As if he was going to watch all of this happen.
“⋯⋯House name!”
All the blood drained from Lim So-byeong’s face.
A soldier of the Maninbang and a soldier of the Sapaeryeon. Ho Jiamyeong of the Reading Mind Raksha has finally caught up with them.
Hu Jiaming leisurely looked around. The blood-soaked canyon and the strewn corpses clearly showed how hard they fought.
“It’s a little late.”
But despite this, Haenam and Cheon Woo-maeng are still stranded in this canyon.
“Still… it’s not completely too late. “That’s enough.”
Lim So-byeong quickly turned his head. And he shouted at Baekcheon in the front with the loudest voice of his life.
“Language manager! “Hurry!”
As he screamed as if he was vomiting blood, Hu Jiaming’s gaze turned to Lim Xiaobyeong. The eyes were cool.
“I praise that effort. But that’s it, you rats.”
Hu Jiaming raised his hand and pointed forward.
“Don’t leave a single person behind.”
The moment that name fell.
Climbing the high cliffs rising to the left and right, the troops of the Maninbang, armed with drawn weapons, rushed towards them like the maws of hell who had seen fresh meat for the first time in hundreds of years.