Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 688



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688. Attack and defense (3)

Everyone’s eyes widened at the shout of the Dharma Elder.

Because no one would have thought that there was a secret passage behind the Taegeukjeon.

Knock knock.

A secret space inside was revealed along with the sound of stones grinding.

Suddenly, screams erupted from all over the place.

“omg.”

“No, that’s it!”

This was because two unmanned beings were clashing swords behind a secret space behind a stone wall.

The surprise was short-lived, as the martial artists who saw one of them began to murmur.

“What on earth is that sight?”

“Isn’t that a non-partisan uniform?”

“If you see the Taegeuk on the back, you are clearly a shaman.”

“Then who is the opponent in front of you?”

“Well, I don’t really know who the red robe is… … .”

There was no martial artist who would not be shocked by this sight.

There were also people who seemed bewildered in the midst of the commotion, their mouths wide open.

He was none other than Peng Hyuk-bin.

He had no idea that his younger brother would come out of the secret space of the Taegeukjeon.

Things didn’t look so good there at the moment.

The clothes were tattered and the damp red uniform looked even redder.

It was clearly blood, not sweat.

Peng Hyeok-bin grabbed the island.

I couldn’t just stand by and watch my brother suffer.

He suppressed the blood that was rushing to the tips of his hair and gathered his energy in his right hand.

From the beginning, I had planned to unfold the Honwonbyeokdo.

Just looking at his back, my brother’s opponent was clearly Taegeuk Sword Master.

It is impossible to suppress the Taegeuk sword by force.

It was time to use the best sorcery of the recently restored family.

Sssssss.

The blue energy that had formed from Peng Hyeok-bin’s hand began to cover the sword in a spiral shape.

A situation where the leather covering the island can no longer withstand it.

At that moment, someone grabbed Peng Heuk-bin’s right arm.

“Stop it.”

The voice was firm, yet gentle.

Peng Hyuk-bin turned his head.

There was a soldier of the Righteous Alliance, Zhuge Liang.

Zhuge Liang was shaking his head slightly.

As Peng Hebin opened his eyes wide, Zhuge Liang continued speaking.

“Wait. It seems like everything was designed for this moment.”

“What, what do you mean, sir?”

“Prince Peng, Emperor Taijiquan, and the countless martial artists gathered here.”

“What is that… … ?”

“Your family, no, the fate of the Ten Great Families may be decided today. So, do not act rashly.”

“Then are you just watching?”

“I think it would be best to start by calming down the heroes gathered here.”

“That seems impossible, sir.”

“Just wait a moment.”

Zhuge Liang held high his fan, the crane fan.

But because of the commotion, no one paid attention to his actions.

Peng Hyuk-bin was equally absurd.

I had known about Zhuge Liang’s wisdom from long ago.

But even the legendary Zhuge Liang could not put an end to the commotion with just one debt.

It was when Peng Hyuk-bin was chewing his parched lips.

Someone among the crowd shouted.

“That’s the prelude to the Hero Tournament!”

“What is this?”

“Are you talking about the Taegeuk Sword Master and the nameless soldier’s secret fight?”

“If this isn’t a special event for all the martial artists who participated here, then what is it?”

With their few words, the life and death situation before their eyes changed into a friendly fight.

For a moment, Peng Hebin looked at Zhuge Liangmin quietly.

It is true that the Taegeuk Sword Master’s sword must be blocked immediately, but for now, it has been decided to leave this task to Zhuge Liangmin.

The astonished martial artists began to exclaim in admiration.

Despite everyone’s commotion, their swords fought fiercely.

At that moment, the Dharma Elder shouted in surprise.

“What the heck is this!”

At that shout, the Taegeuk Sword Master’s sword stopped.

Then Hanbin’s sword stopped immediately.

Taegeuk Sword Master slowly put down his sword and spoke.

“Elder, you came on time.”

“What is going on?”

“I was stopping those who were trying to sow discord in the world of martial arts.”

Taegeuk Sword Master nonchalantly pointed to the back.

In the direction he was pointing, a man in red uniform, Hanbin, was gasping for breath, covered in blood.

Their conversation was pushing Hanbin to the level of a martial arts master.

Hanbin, who was watching their conversation, swallowed a bitter laugh.

For a moment, he quietly closed his eyes and used his newly acquired heavenly supernatural power, the Basic Coloring Book.

The root cause is a heavenly level herb that uses fifty pieces of wisdom.

In the blink of an eye, fifty Earth cubes disappeared.

In that moment, Hanbin’s energy expanded as if it were enveloping the entire Mt. Wudangsan.

Hanbin realized that the key to rooting out the problem was to amplify the senses.

The entire atmosphere of Mt. Mudang was detected within Hanbin’s senses.

From now on, it was important.

Hanbin quickly recalled the Taegeuk sword technique in his head.

At that moment, Yongrin appeared before Hanbin’s eyes.

The dragon’s head was shaped like an arrow.

Hanbin opened his eyes.

The arrow shape in front of Hanbin’s eyes remained the same.

It seemed like it meant to follow Yongrin.

Hanbin looked around.

There, Hanbin was still having a conversation with the fake Taegeuk Sword Master and the Dharma Elder in order to drive him into the martial arts world.

The problem was that because of the atmosphere that Zhuge Liang had previously created, no one in the martial arts world would listen to either side.

The martial artists were nervous, thinking something big had happened.

But I was relieved again when I realized that this whole situation was a lie.

But now they say they are in the process of uncovering the culprit again.

During this process, they were confused and had difficulty reaching a conclusion.

Hanbin, sensing the atmosphere, narrowed his eyes.

First of all, the first thing to do was to sort out this confusion.

Hanbin quietly snapped his fingers.

Exactly.

At that sound, a girl in white attire walked out.

The girl was, of course, Seolhwa.

When someone came out from behind, the martial artists started making a fuss.

“Um, what the heck is that… … .”

“If I see you wearing a mourning dress, you are definitely a ghost… … .”

Seolhwa, who was walking out at the sound, glared at him.

It seemed like he was concerned about the ghost story.

Even in this mess, you’re paying attention to the conversations around you.

Hanbin thought that Seolhwa had grown a lot over the years.

Behind Seolhwa, people with shabby appearance followed.

They were disciples of the shaman sect who had been imprisoned in the brain prison and were saved by Hanbin.

They all stood behind Hanbin.

Thanks to Hanbin’s efforts, their appearances had recovered a lot.

As they stood behind Hanbin, the Taegeukjeon fell into complete chaos.

The ones right behind Hanbin are the disciples of the shaman sect, Hyeondam and Hyeonwoong.

People with the same appearance as them were also standing behind the Dharma Elder.

The martial artists now had to wonder if this situation was a scene from a Peking opera.

“Oh, what on earth is that?”

“Is this an opera for us?”

“Then is the Taegeuk swordsmanship fake?”

“If everything is Peking Opera, then I understand.”

When they were making a fuss, the Dharma Elder struck first.

“They are the ones I mentioned earlier. They are disguised just like us, and the Taegeuk Sword Master and our shaman’s disciples captured them and locked them in the Brain Prison. And the entrance to the Brain Prison is right here. In order to protect the Brain Prison, the Taegeuk Sword Master has settled down here and closed it.”

At his words, the martial artists looked at each other.

After a while, they started nodding their heads.

Because the Dharma Guardian Elder had said in advance that he would imprison the fake shaman disciples.

At that moment, Hanbin took a step forward.

“You say we’re fake? Then can I check your face?”

“How insolent. The one who tried to harm Taegeumgeomje wants to see our faces?”

The Dharma Elder glared at Hanbin with wide eyes.

Hanbin continued, pointing to the back.

“So do you have any evidence that we are fake?”

“The Taegeuk Sword Master here is the witness, so what evidence would be needed?”

All the martial artists nodded at the words of the Dharma Elder.

If Taegeuk Sword Master, one of the Three Masters of Martial Arts, were the witness, then evidence might not be necessary.

Isn’t one of the rules that sustains the world of martial arts self-respect?

That wasn’t all.

The actions that Taegeuk Sword Master has shown so far have been enough to serve as an example to the martial artists.

At that time, Seo Jae-oh, the representative of the Hwasan faction, took a step forward.

“I think it would be in order to first find out who is real and who is fake. Even if that target is the Taegeuk Sword Master.”

The people in the martial arts world nodded at those words.

The Hwasan faction was quiet for a while due to the shaman’s power.

However, since the volcano sect has been gaining more and more fame recently, Seo Jae-oh’s words were persuasive.

Also, at the center of the Hwasan faction’s rise to fame was Seo Jae-oh, also known as the Plum Blossom Swordsman.

There was no Kang Ho-in who could ignore the remarks of Seo Jae-oh, who was the most famous among the later indexes.

For a while, the argument continued within the Taegeukjeon.

Eventually, representatives of the old and new families gathered to discuss the current situation.

But no conclusion could be reached.

That was when.

Taegeuk Sword Master, who had been watching quietly, slowly stood next to the Dharma Elder.

For a moment, Taegeuk Sword Master raised his sword.

To the martial artists, it looked like he was just holding a sword and making no other movements.

Not only did it not come down, it didn’t even move.

Taegeuk Sword Master stood still for a while and then rolled his feet.

bang.

The vibration reverberated softly inside the Taegeukjeon.

It was before the aftertaste had even faded.

Suddenly, a sound came from the stone slab covering the secret passage.

Damn it.

In an instant, the stone slab split in half and the top shook.

Hot.

At that sound, the people nearby hurriedly ran away.

As they dodged, the upper part of the slab that had been shaking began to fall down.

Kuaang!

Everyone’s eyes opened wide at the loud noise.

It wasn’t just the loud noise that startled them.

The curve of the edge of the broken stone slab looked like a Taegeuk symbol.

The martial artists all exclaimed in unison at the graceful curve.

“Taegeuksimgeom!”

That’s right.

This was the peak season of the shamanic sect, a legend among martial artists.

The Taegeuksimgeom can only be realized by practicing the Taegeukhyegeom to its utmost.

A season where you can cut down your opponent with the Taegeuk pattern without even touching him.

Just as the disciples of the shaman sect say that their hearts contain the Taegeuk, the formalized Taegeuk in their hearts appears in the form of a heart sword.

In fact, no one has ever seen this shaman’s season.

It was only said that Jang Sam-bong, the founder of the non-partisan faction, performed it.

However, the legendary herb was spread by the current Jang Moon-in with his own hands.

What is the best way to prove that you are a shaman’s disciple?

What is the best way to prove the identity of a long-term person?

The best way was the shaman’s martial arts.

Taegeuk Sword Master put all the doubts of martial artists to rest with this one move.

Hanbin also walked outside.

The disciples of the shamanist faction also followed Hanbin.

They too were surprised by the fake Taegeuk Sword Master’s trick.

The same was true for Su-un, who was right behind Han-bin.

While seeking his master and private tutor, he knew that the Taegeuk Sword Master he was seeing right before his eyes was fake.

But when he suddenly unleashed the Taegeuk Simgeom, on the one hand, he began to doubt whether the person in front of him was the real Taegeuk Sword Master.

Doubt has a way of creating more doubt.

Su-un looked back at his master and private tutors.

What if all this is fake?

The move that Taegeuk Sword Master showed was amazing.

At that moment, Hanbin’s voice was heard in Suwoon’s ears.

“It’s fake.”

“Gah, fake? What do you mean?”

“That’s the move now. It’s fake.”