Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 450



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450. For the Nation (1)

In a way, Ilmokyoyeon could be seen as a specialized technique for analyzing an opponent’s martial arts skills from the perspective of a person’s position.

It’s just a corner… … .

Hanbin had to predict the phase of the sword while focusing on the line.

There was no chance for Hanbin to counterattack as the opponent’s speed was beyond human limits.

For now, it was best to block it until the observation was over.

Seol-hwa, who was watching the match, opened her mouth in amazement.

Because now the new models of the two are nowhere to be seen.

Seolhwa swallowed dry saliva.

I have never felt so sad seeing Hanbin face the enemy.

Hanbin was more nervous than when he faced Sang-Hwa-Ho while bleeding.

Now, the clash between the two was not even visible.

To be honest, even if my visual acuity had been up to par, I couldn’t see it now.

This was because the surrounding dust and leaves were flocking to them.

Seolhwa glanced to the side and asked.

“Unnie Baekseon, what’s going on? Can you see what’s going on in there?”

“I can’t see it either. Phew… … .”

Baekseondo sighed and shook his head.

Among them, there was only one person who watched the clash between Hanbin and Wi Sangho in a relaxed manner.

Seolhwa tilted her head and looked at Cheonghwa.

“Cheonghwa, aren’t you nervous?”

“Are you okay so far?”

“Now, wait a minute, did Confucius just say it was okay?”

“Yes, not yet.”

“So you can see inside there?”

Seolhwa raised her hand and pointed to the space where a huge sphere had been created in the leaves.

Now, the place looks like a moon floating over Mangun Bridge.

Outside the circle that looked like a moon, dust and leaves continued to swirl.

But what I don’t understand is that you can see inside.

Cheonghwa smiled awkwardly at that sight.

“Actually, I put poison on the floor because of a person named Wi Sang-ho. But he wasn’t affected at all by the poison I put on him. Instead, I could sense his movements.”

“Come to think of it, the public… … .”

Seolhwa was sparing with her words.

The fact that she was a public servant was a secret known only to a few in the party.

Seolhwa could roughly guess what was going on.

It was clear that Cheonghwa had sprinkled poison on the floor that she could control.

Although not the entire space, the floor is connected to the public toilet, Cheonghwa.

Then Cheonghwa continued speaking.

“It’s strange, sis.”

“What’s strange?”

“They are both standing still.”

“What does that mean?”

“Neither of them is moving an inch.”

“Then maybe both of you… … .”

“No. There’s just a slight movement in place. That’s all I can see, Sister.”

“So you’re both okay now?”

“Yes, that’s right. I think Confucius will win.”

“Yeah, that’s right.”

Seolhwa nodded and looked up at the Mangungyo Bridge.

The place where Hanbin and Wi Sangho were was like the eye of a typhoon. The whirlpool created by their swords was calm only here.

Hanbin’s black phase sword was slow compared to the black phase sword.

But thanks to the ability that Ilmokyoyeon gave, Hanbin was able to predict his attacks.

Hanbin was gradually letting go of the attacks of Phase Ho, who stabbed the vital points dozens of times in the blink of an eye.

The story of letting it flow out little by little meant that only the most important points were barely avoided.

Now Hanbin’s air power was running out.

As the drizzle soaks your clothes, all your internal energy is depleted after a long battle.

That was when.

A new phrase appeared.

[The analysis of the opponent’s diet is complete. You can use the Heavenly Sword. The Heavenly Sword requires a hundred years of effort.]

At that moment, Hanbin’s mouth opened slightly.

A state where aerodynamics are at rock bottom.

My internal energy has also hit rock bottom.

[Advanced Skills]

[Speed: three]

[Body: Four]

[Power: Three]

[Achievement: One]

[… … ]

The aerodynamics listed in the skill section were also at rock bottom.

A hundred years of effort could not be squeezed out no matter how hard it was squeezed.

Will it be possible to subdue the phase signal in this state?

There aren’t many opportunities left to escape the situation by begging for the eighteen steps or by practicing the nine-dragon eighteen steps.

This was because after a while, even the internal energy and the skills needed to perform light martial arts would run out.

Crunch.

Wi Sang-ho’s sword passed through Han Bin’s shoulder.

Ssuk.

Wi Sang-ho’s sword swept across Hanbin’s side.

That was when.

Hanbin slightly raised the corners of his lips.

Because I remembered the last remaining move.

‘Return in glory.’

It was a technique that could restore the essence of the Yongrin Sword Technique and one’s internal energy using the energy of the upper body.

In that moment, exactly the amount of internal energy that was needed for the true nature of the body was restored.

The recovered internal energy of the original body lasted over fifty years.

Hanbin quickly checked the skills section.

[Achievement: Seventy-two]

The calculations were as accurate as rolling an abacus.

All remaining air power, except for the one that was limited to eighty, was restored.

Hanbin, who had confirmed his internal energy, immediately displayed his opponent’s martial arts.

‘Cheonra Shinsunbo.’

In that moment, the thoughts of Cheonra Shinsunbo rush into Hanbin’s mind.

The summary is short, but the enlightenment that follows is not small.

It couldn’t be a small amount, as it was an enlightenment based on the essence that Phase Ho had been researching for decades.

The enlightenment of the Heavenly Goddess, which surges like a wave.

Hanbin knew that this realization was temporary.

In addition, he knew that the only person who could unfold the Cheonra Shinsunbo was Sang Wi-ho.

Of course, that was excluding myself.

Because Hanbin had the ability to recover in real time.

What was impossible a moment ago was now possible.

This is because all of the skills of the sage have been restored to their original state.

[Return: Seventy-two]

Hanbin pushed one foot lightly and walked towards the other person.

It didn’t feel like I had even taken a single step.

There was no feeling at all in my feet.

It felt like walking on clouds.

With that one step, Hanbin’s speed changed.

What was interesting was that Hanbin’s momentum changed.

To be exact, the momentum has been lost.

Hanbin’s black sails were as insignificant as a sailboat floating on the vast ocean.

Hanbin knew that it was the extreme of Cheonra Shinsunbo.

Brim, brim.

Hanbin’s sword began to catch up with Wi Sangho.

Hanbin took another step forward.

He had come so close that Hanbin’s face was reflected in Wi Sangho’s eyes.

But it couldn’t keep up with the speed of Hanbin’s black phase.

Hanbin was being careful with every step.

This was like a warm-up before playing in the water.

If you go into the water without any preparation, your blood vessels will clot and your heart may stop.

Hanbin knew that if he spread it too quickly, his blood vessels would become rags.

Hanbin glanced at the skills section.

[Return: Seventy-one]

As I took two steps closer, a change in my skills appeared.

Hanbin took another step closer.

Thump.

Hanbin’s single step caused a change in the flow of air.

The two swords intertwined in the air, creating a sphere with a larger radius than before.

The dust and leaves swirling around now swirled around as if they had been hit by a typhoon.

That was when.

Hanbin narrowed his eyes.

[Return: Seventy-one]

[… … ]

[Return: Sixty-Nine]

The skill gap was falling in real time.

The difference between two steps and three steps was like heaven and earth.

So what about your steps?

Hanbin shook his head.

Perhaps the opponent’s limit is also three steps.

That was when.

Hanbin’s eyes widened. It was because a good idea suddenly occurred to him.

This was because the Cheonra Shinsunbo was not a simple dharma.

Cheonra Shinsunbo was not a member of the protection method, but rather a member of the internal energy method.

The theory behind this martial art was to quickly circulate internal energy to increase the speed of the body.

What if you were to use the Cheonra Shinsunbo and use a divine method that fits it perfectly?

Perhaps the effect of the Cheonra Shinsunbo would be doubled.

In Hanbin’s head, there was one martial art that fit that perfectly.

Ami Baek-seon, who was watching their confrontation, unconsciously picked up a phrase and unleashed his inner energy.

This was because the sphere surrounding Hanbin and Wi Sangho had grown larger.

There, a ray of hope was flowing out between the spheres the two had created.

Fish.

The predictions they had made were flying around like shaped magic wands.

Ami Baek-seon rotated the section and moved forward to protect Seol-hwa and Cheong-hwa.

That was when.

Suddenly, the Mangun Bridge began to shake.

Kururung.

Seol-hwa, who was behind him, spoke at the strange noise.

“I think we should avoid it for now.”

“I think so too. It’s right to avoid it for now, sis.”

At that moment, Jongnam Heukseon approached with his fist clenched.

Jongnam Heukseon shook his head while looking over the Mangungyo Bridge.

“The Man-geun Bridge will not collapse. It is impossible for a bridge that has not collapsed for hundreds of years to collapse due to a clash between unmanned forces… … .”

Jongnam Heukseon trailed off.

It was because of a sudden loud noise.

Kwaang!

The bridge shook with that sound.

Jongnam Heukseon opened his eyes wide and shouted.

“Did a thunderbolt explode?”

It wasn’t something I said to anyone.

If the Jincheon Lightning had exploded, there would have been no one there who could have survived.

If it was not a wall-crawler but a Jincheon-roe, then this was a war, not a confrontation between unmanned forces.

Then someone answered cautiously from behind.

“There is no Jincheonrye.”

“who…….”

Jongnam Heukseon turned his head.

The man standing there was none other than Kang Yu-chan of the Royal Guard.

Kang Yu-chan, who was attacked by Wi Sang-ho, came to his senses a little while ago.

He ordered the remaining members of the Royal Guard inside the castle to deal with the remnants of Sangwiho’s forces and then exited through another gate far away.

Thanks to that, I didn’t have to go through Mangun Bridge.

If I had come out through the gate, I wouldn’t have been able to pass through here.

The two of them are creating such black energy.

Kang Yu-chan continued speaking.

“There are no explosives there. There are no wall-crackers, of course. That loud noise is just evidence of a collision.”

“What kind of martial arts is that… … .”

“I’m curious too.”

Kang Yu-chan also tilted his head.

Behind him, the golden guards moved nimbly.

While surrounding the area, they were preparing to arrest Phase Ho once this match was over.

That was when.

There was a loud noise again.

Kuaang.

The sound rang out several more times after that.

It was exactly when seven loud bangs rang out.

The sphere created by the two drones disappeared.

It disappeared from that spot as if nothing had happened.

Jongnam Heukseon quickly ran to the place where they were clashing.

Knock knock.

Jongnam Heukseon, who had been running a few steps, stopped walking.

Seolhwa, who was following him, asked urgently.

“What’s wrong, sir?”

“It’s gone.”

“It’s gone, so we’re going.”

“It’s not the concrete, it’s the legs that are missing.”

In the place where Jongnam Black Line pointed, part of Mangun Bridge had disappeared.

They quickly ran towards the broken spot.

The first to arrive was, of course, Jongnam Heukseon.

He pointed to the floor.

The water flowing under the bridge was not very deep.

Part of the bridge was stuck in the shallow river below the Mangun Bridge.

Jongnam Heukseon squinted his eyes and looked down.

For a moment his eyes widened.

Because a single man was lying on the ground with a sword stuck in his stomach.