Chapter 100 – War God Festival (9)
Kung- The giant, nearly 3m tall, lost consciousness and fell backwards.
“Winner, Oscar von Schaumberg!”
The man covered in blood raised his fist to the sky. The battle with Ares, who had mastered foreign tactics to the limit, ended with Oscar’s victory. A mighty roar erupted from the audience.
The appearance of Oscar, who shows fierce bloody battles in every match, was enough to light a fire in the hearts of many people.
“It is unusual.”
Cheon Ha-yeon tilted her head from the side.
“Right?”
Kim Moo-gong also crossed her arms and stared at Oscar.
“I’m gradually improving while doing the dance.”
“Are you the actual type? Or did you hide your power?”
“If you hid your power, it would be an amazing performance.”
Kim Moo-gong looked around and sent a telegram to Cheon Ha-yeon.
[Could it be a blood bridge?]
There are only a few left now whose identities are not certain. Among them, Oscar was the most suspicious. In addition, the fact that he was in a mess every time he danced, and then he became normal as soon as the next dance approached, added to the suspicion. Because the characteristic of blood bridge magic was its strong regenerative ability.
[I can not know. Blood Religion is difficult to understand just by looking at it because of the Great Law of Saihan.]
[Shady bastards.]
[That’s why he escaped the eyes of Protestantism and still survived.]
[I’ll have to see it. I’d rather go to Sid over there.]
[I can’t help it. Rules are rules.]
“I have one more left, so I’ll see. I’ll be there.”
After lightly stretching, Kim Moo-gong stepped onto the empty stage. There, the enemy was already pulling out his twin swords in a crouching posture.
“Captain, it’s easy, right?”
“Did you just live a lie?”
“I will believe you. Please be kind.”
The enemy reddened her face like a shy girl.
“Don’t act. It’s all tarnished. Where the hell did you learn that?”
“Chit. I am an adult too.”
“Hmmmm.”
The military supervisor who was watching from the side cleared his throat. It was a signal to start slowly.
While having a conversation, the enemy’s energy was raised. The origin of Qingseong began with an old Daoist school called the Heavenly Master’s Way. Because Angelism was also called Odumikyo in other words.
It could be seen that the root of Qingseong is virtually the same as the origin of Taoism. And the Odumi Shingong (五斗米神功), which originated in the Odumi Bridge in the old days, deserves to be called one of the best in the world in terms of depth and power.
In Cheongseong, there were only a handful of methods that could support the sword of Cheongwoon Jeokha, and the Odumi Shingong that Jeokha learned was one of them.
‘It can’t be anything out of the ordinary.’
The enemy bit his lip slightly. Just feeling the energy waves emitted by Kim Mu-gong made his whole body thrill. It was literally a wave that suppressed the heart. Kim Moo-gong calmly stood in his seat and waited for the enemy to finish preparing.
‘Only one room.’
I want to eat even one room. Looking at Kim Mu-gong’s calm expression, he thought of the enemy. However, no matter how I looked, I couldn’t see a gap.
If you had ordinary qualities, it was the Blue Cloud Jeokha Sword that even initiation was impossible. Jeok Ha belonged to an obvious genius.
If so, what should I call that young man who stands in a completely different category than himself at the age of the same age?
‘There is no other god of supernatural power.’
The enemy clicked his tongue inwardly.
His own lord was apparently abnormal in the rate at which he grew stronger. In the meantime, I got stronger again. It has already become similar to the noble master’s prayer. If this growth rate is sustained over several years.
‘…Not the best in the world, but perhaps the best in the world.’
The story that the origin of Qingseong is with the origin of Taoism also means that it boasts a long history.
Later words. The era that becomes the background of the Three Kingdoms.
Cheongseong was born before the shaman’s Jang Sam-bong as well as Dharma arrived in Shaolin. It’s ruined now, but Jeokha has been thoroughly educated on history through Master.
Although his understanding of martial arts was a bit low, the enemy’s master was as excellent as his ability to raise disciples. Although, due to the circumstances, he was limited to only one disciple.
Thanks to that, I was confident that the eyes of the enemy are certain.
“If you don’t come, I will go first.”
Kim Mu-gong sighed softly.
It was a thought that lasted for only a few seconds, but it was an incredibly long time for a warrior.
“…Going.”
The blue-red spiral wrapped around the enemy’s sword. Rather than implementing them separately, all of the twin swords were loaded with the energy of the Blue Cloud Sword. It was a skill that could not be used in practice because it required a high degree of concentration and a fairly long casting time.
With a thump, the enemy’s body stretched out. It was Seryu Pyo (細柳飄), a representative new corporation of Cheongseong. Long blue hair fluttered. Just like the name Seryu Pyo, it was a unique movement, like a willow tree fluttering.
In an instant, the enemy came close to Kim Mu-gong’s face and hit the floor hard.
Boom – Deep cracks stretched out in all directions from the powerful Jin-Gak light wave. The enemy raised his arms above his head and crossed his twin swords. A gentle sword strike was mixed between the straight lines. The technique of the Blue Cloud Jeokha sword was realized close to the climax.
Boom-
It was blocked in just a few days. Kim Mu-gong put the ink energy of the Heavenly Demon God on his blade and cut off the enemy’s sword. Blue light and black light flickered on the empty stage.
‘As expected.’
The enemy gritted it. He is the one who attacks, but he is rather pushed back.
Thump-
“Kuh…!”
Especially in the middle, Kim Moo-gong’s crackling chestnuts gave Jeok-ha pain, humiliation, and frustration at the same time. He thought it would make a difference, but he didn’t expect it to be this much.
The domineering ink light energy was obviously close to magic, but even with the Taoist martial arts, the Odumi Shin Gong and the Blue Cloud Jeokha Sword, they could not gain the upper hand. Rather, this one was pushed.
It wasn’t just because of the geographic difference.
It was possible to know this because he had been consistently facing off against other magicians of the Red Dragon Corps.
Kim Mu-gong snapped his fingers and blew the wind.
Kwa and Gwang – his hands trembled just by blocking the lightly blown wind.
Furthermore.
‘What kind of martial arts…!’
That was different from normal magic tricks. Fragments of air power swirled around Kim Mu-gong’s body like a typhoon. Simply releasing momentum, it became increasingly difficult to breathe.
The time when I released my strength while helping with training and the time when I was sincere even a little like now.
It was such an overwhelming difference.
‘Even Namgung’s Emperor Sword is not like this. I’m sure this will be greatly appreciated.’
If I had made up my mind to end it, it would have been over long ago. Jeokha felt boredom in Kim Mu-gong’s eyes. It was a shameful thing.
Tadak- The enemy took a few steps back and stuck the Blue Cloud Sword into the ground, holding only the enemy sword with both hands. Of course, the Cheongun Jeokha Sword was not something that could only be used as a double sword.
While preparing for the herbivorous meal that he had been practicing for a long time, he expressed his will to kill in one blow.
A blue aura covered the enemy sword, and then a red glow flashed. Lightning seemed to strike from the sword.
Before long, the enemy’s body moved.
What was sluggish at first looked like it was broken apart.
Red lightning flashed between the extended sword spirits.
A group of lights that ran like a skein of thread on the floor rushed to Kim Moo-gong in an instant.
Red lightning scar.
It was the fastest and most powerful herbivore among the blue cloud swords that Jeokha had practiced using only the Jeokha Sword.
Watching the sharp sword strikes at an angle, Mu-gong Kim’s hands were dyed in ink.
Looking at the enemy’s desperate sword facing him, Mu-gong Kim came up with a new idea. It is safe to say that it was enlightenment.
‘The secret of the sword of the Blue Cloud.’
The union of Lee Jong-jin. Taoism values sum. All Water, Yin and Yang, Six Harmonies, Taegeuk. Soul lily combination, etc.
All were on the same principle. The Cheongunjeokhagum was a martial art that maximized the principle of unity. So far, Kim Moo-gong has been performing blood magic attacks with the energy of the Heavenly Demon Spirit.
Strictly speaking, the harmony between the two was far from coexistence. Whether it’s the Heavenly Demon Demonic Art or the Blood Demonic Artifact. Both had very strong personalities.
It was able to unfold thanks to the enormous energy of the sun’s body, and the transcendent abilities of Muhon and the Heavenly Demon Spirit.
Originally, there would have been a separate method suitable for blood magic. If you open it with an inappropriate deep hole, of course it will be messy. To borrow a Taoist expression, it went against the rules.
Fleeting moment.
A fireball exploded in my head. Numerous thoughts of martial arts passed through Kim Mu-gong’s mind. In the past, it felt like entering the space I entered when I met a god of war. Time seemed to stop. Naturally, the Heavenly Demon God and Muhon guided Kim Mu-gong on a new path.
‘The Cheonma Singong is a martial art that has already been completed. I can’t touch it with my realm.’
In the infinitely slow time, the blood and beast demonic sphere was dismantled and reassembled, centering on the heavenly demon godong.
‘I’m not old enough.’
The age of the Gunkon University did not suit the strength of the blood mage. Geongondaenai and Bongmageomhyeong were originally martial arts for the Cheonma Singong. I didn’t even need to fix it.
‘Still, I can use the magic sword type trick.’
Right now, only blood magic. Just like that, with martial arts for the Heavenly Demon Sacred Art. Kim Mu-gong as a martial artist for himself. I tore off the blood mage and fixed it. The repeated thought made the white blood glow as if it were about to burn.
Slowly.
The Blood Magic Gong melted into the Heavenly Demon Sacred Gong. In the world of images, I put my last thoughts. What martial arts aspire to The fundamental image of martial arts. The concept was given to the phenomenon.
‘The holy fire that subdues ten thousand demons.’
On the streets of one family and one family, Mu-gong Kim’s thoughts faded. Time, which had slowed down, began to turn again.
Hwarreuk- The spiral flame rose like a lotus flower. Kim Mu-gong’s hand, covered in brilliant black flame, headed for a sword strike with red lightning marks.
Widely-
There was an unbelievably small sound for a strong attack to hit.
“…Uh?”
The most embarrassing thing was the enemy who struck the sword. As if the two of them were weaving, Mu-gong Kim grabbed the enemy’s sword with one hand.
Before long, all the energy of the Blue Cloud Jeokha Sword was covered with ink-colored flames and disappeared. There was no bird to respond. When I came to my senses, the enemy himself was empty-handed.
“Surrender! Surrender!”
The enemy hurriedly shouted.
“Just what was it?”
“Okay.”
Kim Mu-gong passed the sword back to the enemy.
“No, you don’t even know the martial art you wrote?”
“I just made it.”
“Yes?”
“I felt something when I saw the Blue Cloud Sword.”
“This crazy…”
“You have to write nice words.”
“No, this is…!”
“Now. When the rain is over, go downstairs. Shouldn’t you be considerate of the person who will clean up?”
The non-management supervisor intervened in the middle. Jeok-ha muttered and went down the stage with Kim Moo-gong.
“Just now, when the hell? It wasn’t even that long.”
“From the time you started your last herbivore to just before the end.”
“…Lie.”
The enemy shook his head. No matter how much he is a superhuman god of supernatural power, isn’t it too much to do? You made a martial art in a matter of seconds in terms of time? A mischievous laugh came out of nowhere.
“Why would I lie to you? To be precise, it’s only at the level of repairing the Blood Magic Ball. It was a bit messy.”
“You know that they create new martial arts, but there isn’t much of a difference in difficulty, right?”
“Anyway.”
“So, you don’t even have a real name?”
“Heavenly Demon Hand.”
“…Something’s a very crude name.”
“I just built it. The name is not important.”
[The Heavenly Demon Beast (EX) has been registered.]
Kim Moo-gong frowned at the status window that suddenly opened.
“That’s right…”
“Cancel. A name is an important law. If it’s just the number of Heavenly Demons, it’s great.”
It was a relief that he didn’t spit out the celestial demon, even as a joke. The unicorn new work and the unicorn handwork were a bit like that no matter how you look at it.
“I’m still glad.”
Jeokha looked up at Kim Mu-gong with a meaningful smile.
“What?”
[I don’t think there’s any hope. I know that the captain is a terminally ill woman. Also, if you go to bed, your level rises.]
Kim Mu-gong widened his eyes at the unexpected transmission sound.
‘I ate one shot.’
Although it wasn’t out of hand. Looking at Kim Mu-gong’s shocked expression, Jeok-ha moved his steps briskly with a refreshed face.
