Chapter 127 – The Blood Witch (12)
Mu Gwang Wu.
The life of Dang Moon-ho, a Mu-gwangdo-goe, was so monotonous that it was said that he was crazy about nothingness.
Search for the strong
Go and compete
Complement the cooked radish.
This process has been repeated for decades. If there was a problem, it was that his behavior was unconventional. The dance between the Baekdo faction is performed very politely. It was the duty of the political faction to be enforced only after exchanging secret messages, setting the date and time, and even greeting politely.
Mugwangdohe completely ignored such a procedure. The moment I was interested, I kicked in the gate of another school and applied for a job. Not befitting his bear-like size, Mu-gwang Do-gae actively exploited the fact that he had the Tang family name.
There was no group in the political faction that could ignore the party gate, and everyone accepted the military service even though they were reluctant to do so. If he hadn’t had the Tang family name, it wouldn’t have been strange if he had already become a widow somewhere.
However, Mukwang Do-goe’s shock was not just a disadvantage from the Munpa’s point of view. Mugwang Do-goe’s interest was only in martial arts, and he was not obsessed with winning or losing or fame.
Almost all of the martial arts ended with Mugwangdohei’s victory, and the munpas kept quiet rather than publicizing it. As a result, Mugoongdogoe’s whereabouts were mostly quietly buried. This time too, I was immediately persuaded by the word that I could compete with the Seomun family’s Jecheondae.
It was because the opportunity to deal with the core armed forces of the same giant munpa was not common. In particular, he thought it would be good luck to catch only one of the two main stocks and side stocks.
Like that, he was waiting in charge of an axis of the interception line.
Indeed, ‘luckily’, the Jecheondae approached the place where Mugwangdo-goe was blocking.
At first, I saw Seomunwon-gil, the head of the Jecheon University, but the wild instinct of Mugwang Do-goe whispered.
That man in front of Seomunwon-gil is the real one.
Until now, his intuition about nothingness had never betrayed Mu-gwangdo-goe. He applied without hesitation and was accepted. The cumbersome orders given by Biwon-gakju had long since disappeared from Mukwangdo-goe’s mind.
Looking at the black flames that subtly covered Kim Mu-gong’s body, joy settled on Mugwang Do-goe’s face. As he slammed his sword into the ground, he opened his mouth.
“It is the party of the party. Based on Manryu Guiwonsingong (萬流歸元神功) and Tangmun Kwon (唐門拳), I learned the Pabaekdobeop, which I made myself.”
As far as the form of the dance, it was suitable for the Baekdo faction. He had no hesitation in revealing his prowess. On the contrary, it showed subtle pride. Kim Mu-gong stared blankly at Mu-gwang Do-goe.
Green onion. It is said that he made a plan to break the Baekdo martial arts for the subject who is an obvious political faction figure. The realm is also a person who is at least at the end of transcendence.
‘It is not easy.’
Swoop- The black dragon sword was put back in. The familiar method was better.
Contrary to his ignorant appearance, he was like a fox. Even now, he looks bold on the outside, but in reality he was close to being ready to go out at any time. It was not an easy opponent for Kim Moo-gong, who was tired from consecutive battles.
Before sharing the sum, Mu-gong Kim played a short telephony.
[You have learned the Heavenly Demon Art.]
It was a single word that did not require extensive explanation. Mighty Dogoe’s pupils widened beyond measure. And then he laughed heartily.
Haha! Really, you are lucky.”
Mugwang Dogoe raised his long sword. The swollen muscles pulsated as if they were about to explode. There were many opportunities to learn Baekdo martial arts, but the martial arts of Cheonma Shinkyo were an exception. It was difficult to encounter the warriors of the Heavenly Demonic Church unless you were looking for erosion zones overseas.
However, it was impossible to invade Jeju Island at all. In front of the lofty prestige of the Cheonma Shinkyo, even the Tang Dynasty could not shine.
‘It’s the Heavenly Demon Sacred Art.’
What’s more, it’s the Heavenly Demon Sacred Art. Absolute martial arts that are said to be passed down from generation to generation only to the masters of the Demonic Cult. Legendary anecdotes about it have been heard nailing to the ears of even Mu-gwang-do.
In some ways, the pursuit of Mu-gwang Do-goe and Cheon-ma Shin-gong, which started with Pa-Baek and destroyed all martial arts, aiming for Pa-Cheon-Heaven, were similar.
‘I don’t know if he’s truly the Heavenly Demon God.’
It may or may not be right. Moo-Gwang Do-Goe, who felt Kim Mu-Gong’s chauvinistic force with his skin, thought.
Bang!
A new type of Mu-Gwang Do-Hae was launched in a surprise attack. The first move is only fast and strong. It was a violent and fast blow like a thunderbolt that reminded me of Panga’s martial arts.
The few remaining grasses around were scattered in all directions and the ground was overturned by the transcendental master’s full blow.
Looking at the long sword approaching the top of his head, Kim Mu-gong’s arm drew a strange trajectory. The sword strike like a flash battle and the slow movement of Kim Mu-gong. However, even if it was slow, the energy carried on the arm continued inexorably like the Great River.
“What…!”
The result that happened afterwards made even Mukwang Do-goe’s eyes widen. The sword, which was aiming for Kim Moo-gong’s white blood with the momentum to cut it, twisted in a strange direction. His muscles twitched so much that his veins protruded. Nevertheless, he could not even touch Kim Mu-gong’s body and missed the mark.
‘It ends within 3 seconds.’
Kim Mu-gong had no intention of taking his match for a long time. The more time passes, the thicker the siege will be. His priority was to finish the game as quickly as possible and get out of here with Jecheondae. In the first place, the purpose itself was different from Mukwang Do-goe.
It was easy to land a powerful blow in the vertical strike position, but it also created a lot of gaps. Looking for a loophole, Kim Mu-gong’s palm was shot.
Boom! At a single advance, the ground in a radius of several tens of meters was hollowed out. It was an attack that amplified the power of the whole body balkyung and poured it into the number of days. The swirling black flame headed for the abdomen of Mugwang Dohe.
“Keugh!”
Mugwang Do-goe hurriedly raised his sword and tried to block it. A thick self-defense flag was formed on the front, using the enormous internal power unique to the Tang Dynasty.
“Ah!”
Sensing that the energy and blood in his whole body were heating up, Mugwang Do-Goe let out a spirit close to a scream. Kang! Soon, the sword that had blocked the intestines snapped in half. Some of the broken sword pieces flew away. This is despite the fact that it was protected by self-defense.
Gritting his teeth, Mu Gwang Do Goe swung a sword that was cut in half. Blood flowed up.
‘I should have been more careful.’
Even Mu-gwang Do-goe did not expect that Kim Mu-gong would confront him in this way. Blasphemy! The blade of Kim Mu-gong, which was shimmering in black flames, collided with the broken sword. The flames climbed up the sword and eroded the energy of Mu-gwang Do-goe. The shock felt in the hand holding the sword was enormous.
“Aww!”
Blood flowed from the corners of Mugwang Dogoe’s mouth. He suffered serious internal injuries that required immediate medical attention. Even so, Mugwangdo-goe felt the greatest joy. That flame. It was obviously a martial art that was out of sang-ri.
‘This is… The Heavenly Demon Sacred Art…!’
Even if not up to Daejongsa, Mugwang Do-goe had a talent for creating martial arts to some extent. For him, the opportunity to discover the greatest martial arts of all times and modern times was like a missed opportunity.
‘It’s a pity.’
Giyeon must survive to be meaningful. The limit was slowly approaching in the opponent’s fierce hands.
Kim Mu-gong was surprised in his own way.
‘I thought 3 seconds would be enough.’
It wasn’t strange even if Mukwang Do-goe collapsed right away because he took the Cheonma-su’s blow head-on without avoiding it.
He was enduring with perseverance.
‘It’s pretty amazing, but that’s the end.’
Before long, Kim Mu-gong’s sleeves headed for Mu-gwang Do-goe’s neck. Mugwang Do-goe guessed the end and closed his eyes. He thinks that if he dies in the best martial arts of all times, he won’t have such a bad end as a military man.
The voice of Kim Mu-gong came to Mu-gwang Do-goe’s ears.
“This is my win. Admit it?”
Mugwang Dogoe opened his closed eyes. The blades of Kim Mu-gong’s hands were stopped exactly in front of his neck.
“…My defeat. Aren’t you going to kill me?”
Mugong Kim shrugged his shoulders and retrieved his hand. The sweltering heat gradually subsided.
“Shouldn’t they get out of the way only if you give them an order? Are you going to break your promise?”
Mugwang Do-goe, who took a deep breath, smiled.
“No way. Did everyone hear? Let it go.”
“No! Biwon-gak-nim’s order was not to let a single person live here!”
One of the Tangmen warriors, who was far away, shouted loudly. Mugwang Do-goe slammed down the half-length long sword. The land split in a straight line around the Tao.
“Noisy! The company manager does not say one word or another! Do you guys dare to break the man-to-man promise to me!”
“Non-Won Jokju will hold you accountable…!”
“Do you know what I am? You go I won’t stop you here.”
Mu-gwang Do-goe guarded the rear of Kim Mu-gong and Jecheon-dae with a long sword. The Dangmun warriors who showed up tried to chase the moving Jecheondae, but Mugwangdogoe swung his sword and immediately blocked it.
Unlike before, the inside and outside were no different from being battered, but rather, the momentum was more shapely.
“…It’s like looking at Jangpanpa’s equipment.”
Seo Moon Won-gil glanced back and exclaimed admiration. The wide back of Mugwang Do-goe was quite reassuring. Mugong Kim also nodded his head.
The root of this question was in reading mind.
Even though he did not learn the poison or secret techniques that are evaluated as the name of the party.
The Mu Gwang Do Goe he had seen so far touched the essence of Tang Men’s martial arts more than anyone else.
It was only a spontaneous impression that saved me, but it was a bigger help than I thought. He alone has tied down hundreds of pursuers.
Of course, there was still a long way to go.
