Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Episode 453 Lion’s Claw (3)

Yeo Geuk-do’s eyes flashed.

‘That’s amazing!’

Although it was a long distance, he had improved his eyesight through Bingbaek’s strength and was able to roughly watch the battle between the two super experts.

‘I was not wrong when they said that the martial arts of the Iron Blooded Lord had reached a level where they could be considered the best in the Central Plains.’

What was more surprising than his martial arts skills was the thoroughness with which he trained himself to the point where he lacked nothing.

In general, the martial arts of the Sa faction had a clearer purpose than the martial arts of the Jeong faction. So, although it was quick to combine like magic, it lacked overall stability and it was difficult to build a high level.

However, Zheng Zhongbaek’s martial arts skills were different.

It was a typical Sapa martial art that valued output over stability and pursued practicality rather than enlightenment. But the level was too high. Even though it was a martial arts skill of the Four Schools, it was a martial art with a level of perfection that was comparable to that of the Big Ki of the Nine Waves Il Bang or the Bingbaek Martial Arts of the Binggung.

What was even more surprising was that his training was sufficient to make up for the shortcomings of martial arts itself.

Since Sapa’s martial arts lacked stability, they were capable of producing great power but had poor endurance. However, Song Sang-baek completely solved the problem of endurance with pure physical strength and extremely detailed internal attack management.

Yeo Geuk-do also knew how great it was. This was because the Bingbaek Shingong was also a martial art that gave up some sense of stability and focused on increasing output, so a lot of effort was needed to make up for its shortcomings.

‘It is a completely flawless warrior. There is probably no other expert who is as difficult to deal with as me.’

However, the most surprising thing was Seoliang’s practical ability to not be defeated at all against such a difficult opponent.

Yes. It was a practical skill rather than a martial ability.

‘What kind of chaos did they go through to get such ridiculous abilities?!?’

Just looking at it, Xiliang was still half a number lower than Zhong Zheng Baek. There is almost no difference, but if you look closely, there is a clear difference.

However, the difference in class numbers was completely offset by their incredible practical skills. Rather than dealing with outstanding martial arts or world-class martial arts skills, the gap was filled with sense, creativity, boldness, and concentration.

‘That sensation and experience itself is like another martial arts skill. That’s not something you can learn just by learning. It must be accompanied by innate sense, immeasurable practical skills, and unimaginable realization about martial arts…’

“I…”

Yeo Geuk-do looked at Gong Ya-chi.

A slight look of worry appeared on Gong Yachi’s rock-hard face.

“Are you watching the whole fight?”

“Of course I am. You are watching it too, right?”

“I’m embarrassed, but it doesn’t look right to me…”

The attack and defense between the two masters is so fast that I can’t see it in detail. I know they’re fighting, but that’s it.

Yeo Geuk-do shook his head.

“Neither side has the upper hand. The two’s martial arts skills are barely there. “It’s a close match. However, in terms of overall balance and maturity, Iron Blood Seongju is one step ahead.”

“Ah…!”

“But the Seo leader is no slouch. No, in fact, he’s even more surprising than the Iron Blood Lord. This is the first time I’ve known that such a beastly fighting style exists in the world.”

“In the end, we will only know when the results come out.”

“It’s like that with all fights in the world.”

It was then.

Yeo Geuk-do, who was watching the fight as if fascinated, suddenly turned his gaze to the rear of the collapsing mountain.

‘window?’

Glossy that sparkled in the sunlight.

It was clear that they were high-quality infantry. The question is why it is visible now. It was a window that had not been seen before.

Yeo Geuk-do’s eyes scanned everywhere.

“⋯⋯Have you seen these dastardly guys?”

“yes?”

“Are you trying to make a joke while the men are competing fairly? “No matter how much you are their leader, you can’t do that.”

“What are you saying…?”

“I said you were Gongyachi.”

“Yes, senior.”

“If I give you a signal later, you will immediately move out of the hundred.”

“yes?”

Yeo Geuk-do’s eyes hardened coldly.

“If those guys really do something stupid, then I guess I’ll have to use my strength too.”

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“⋯⋯um.”

Zheng Zhenbaek looked down at his chest.

The clothes on his chest were black and stuck. Although most of the impact was offset by the internal power of the Ink Blood Monster Dragon Ball, the internal vibration caused a small problem in internal energy operation. The internal injuries were a bonus.

Grumbling.

Wiping away the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, Song Zheng Baek straightened his posture.

There were no follow-up blows. That was natural. The opponent would also have suffered injuries that could not be ignored.

Song Zheng Baek’s thoughts were only half correct.

When he was attacked, the wound was quite serious, but before he knew it, Seo Liang’s Magi had repaired much of the internal shock and wounds.

In a fierce battle with an expert of this level, if internal injuries accumulate, defeat is inevitable. Even if it only takes a moment, the shock received must be relieved somehow.

Xi Liang smoothed his side.

“You’re quite good at punching.”

“That’s what I’m going to say. “I thought you would rather aim for the neck, but that

’s where you call me a village police officer?” “The guy who was preparing starting from the neck is talking bullshit.”

For a moment, my heart ached.

Regardless of the opponent’s tone of voice, the guy’s abilities were clearly amazing.

If he had known that he was preparing for the neck in that short period of time, wouldn’t it have meant that he would have immediately switched his attack to a sharp attack that would cause maximum damage? Such creativity and reaction speed. It was hard to find it in any expert.

‘It’s going to be a tough fight.’

Zhong Zheng Baek stretched out his hand.

Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu us (())

A heavy sword about six feet long was caught in his hand.

To put it in a lie, it was a huge sword that looked even bigger than Jang Sang Baek. The sight of him holding such a sword with an ordinary physique, with one hand, was very strange. “I tried to finish it off with a close combat attack, but

it made me use all my strength.”

Jiiiing!

The Geogeom cried.

Seoliang’s eyes deepened.

‘They’re finally taking it out.’

Grumpy.

Suddenly, tears flowed from Zhong Zhenbaek’s eyes.

Of course, he wasn’t crying because he was sad. The transparent tears slowly turned blood-colored and turned into bloody tears.

Two streams of red tears ran down his cheeks and settled on the tip of his chin. It was like a question. It looked like a tattoo.

And the bloody tears stopped.

His two eyes, which had poured out all the bloody tears, were stained completely black, as if they had been painted with thick ink. Even the whites of the eyes.

Whieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ?

The wind of the Dragon Fist seemed to reach the sky.

It was the true opening of the Bloodless Monster Dragon Lord.

Song Sang-baek opened his mouth.

Even though the temperature was not low, white steam rose from his mouth.

“I have no intention of returning alive…”

Quaaaaang!

A huge flame engulfed Zhong Zheng Baek as is.

When Zhong Zheng Baek unleashed the Ink-Blooded Monster Dragon Ball, Xu Liang had already raised Gu Yu Demon Ball to its peak. This second and real match has begun, so there is no need to say anything. It will.

Fiery roar!

The burning flame engulfed one-third of the mountain. There are many hot yang gongs in the world, but the Gu Yuma gong is probably the only hot yang gong that can shoot out a fireball so strong that the ground boils. Indeed

. Seo-ryang shows martial arts worthy of the leader of the Heavenly Demon Church.

However, Sang-geumbaek was no different from Sang-chang-baek.

Huh!

The huge sword that appeared through the wall of flames was immediately aimed at Seo-ryang’s chest. The

target was the chest, but because the sword was so large, it was difficult to kill the neck and lower body. Moreover, even in the high-temperature flames, there was not a single soot on the body of the sword.

The appearance of an overwhelming new soldier and a major soldier.

Flames were born in Seoryang’s two fists.

Bang! Quang!

With one punch, the sword body was destroyed. Distracting the turo and hitting him with his fist, he even made a crack in the solid Jinki. Whieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

?

A wild wind filled with extreme heat arose. Pooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

!

Quickly escaped from the flames and swung the sword again. That heavy soldier. He handled it lightly, as if swinging a whip, and a tremendous force of sword wind came pouring out.

It was so powerful that it could not have escaped death if hit head-on. The money bag, which was engulfed in flames, did not seem to have suffered any significant impact, except that several parts of its clothing were damaged.

As expected, it was strong. . Xu Liang immediately took out his sword.

Huuuuung! Quaaang!

The wall of flames hit by the shock wave fell back.

Zhong Zhenbaek’s eyes flashed.

‘Tao method? No, is it Zang method?’

Parallarak!

The shadow of the red dragon robe dazzled my eyes like an illusion.

In an instant, Xu Liang, who appeared above Zheng Zhongbaek’s head, poured out a pair of spears.

Boom! Crawl!

The wind was invisible, but the blood-red heat rotated according to the direction of the wind. It was rained down on Sanggeumbaek.

It was a type of Guyuinhwajang (九幽禍掌), a type of six-point hell wind (六連地獄風). The

sword method of grinding down the enemy with the sharp wind of death was converted into a longing method, crushing the opponent with the pressure of the wind. The burst into a terrible

martial arts.

Saaah!

The sword that is filled with the

sword was crazy .

The light was real.

Woooo!!

A dragon sound rang out from the sword body.

It was the roar of a dragon. The strongest swordsman of the Sapa, boasting the legend of undefeated victory so far, Amryong Musanggeom (暗龍無常劍) ).

Namgung-eon’s deeply enlightened Changcheon sword was fundamentally different from the Emperor’s sword. If Namgung-eon’s sword became one with its owner and subdued the enemy, Song Zhengbaek’s sword was thoroughly used as a tool. Full of sword spirit, it

somehow managed to defeat the enemy . The bloody will to kill was overflowing.

It seemed as if a vicious dragon with its body covered in black scales was rushing towards me with its mouth wide open.

Both of Seo-ryang’s hands were thrust forward.

Kwaaa!

The air bursting from being crushed became hot.

Gurgling.

Seo-ryang’s. Sword marks were engraved all over his hands. Although he blocked it with the flame of the Ultimate Infinite Path, he was not able to completely block it.

But his attack had just begun.

Song Sang-baek, who had the upper hand in the clash, jumped in again and struck the Dark Dragon One Path. It was when I was about to swing the slash.

‘⋯⋯!!’

The temperature dropped.

It was no mistake. The temperature at the top of the mountain, where fires were rising from all directions, suddenly dropped.

‘The martial arts of the Ice Palace?!’

No.

The energy of Xiliang, which had been emitting extremely high-temperature flames, took away the heat and gave strength to the falling temperature. Then, the air in the area began to cool rapidly. Zhong

Zhenbaek’s eyes widened.

Huiiiiing! Fuuuuuck!

His body was thrown backwards by a cold spell that poured out without warning.

There was no roar that seemed to tear the sky, no explosive killing force. It

was just quiet. The cold that quietly seeped in and exploded and instantly took over the whole place was like eight cold hells. It created a scene of

the extreme cold attack power that continues from the end of Infinite Justice. It was the Great Red Lotus of Blood.

‘This guy?!’

Song Sang-baek, who quickly took up his stance, felt his hands disappear for a moment. The hands holding the sword and the sword were completely frozen.

However, there was no problem in swinging. He had raised the Dark Blood Monster Dragon Ball to its peak and wielded the Dark Dragon Musang Sword again. Unfolded.

Kuung!

Before the sword of death unfolded.

There was a tremendous advance that forcibly awakened the frozen mountain.

Roar! Roar!

Flames soared to the point where an indestructible flame rose. However, the sparkling shape resembled lightning, not fire.

Zheng Zhongbaek’s eyes widened.

A strike of flame that blazed like lightning, the Jincheon Byeokryeok Sect of the Heavenly Demon Byeokryuk Fist welcomed the return of money.

Quaaaang!

The giant sword flew in the sky.