Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 698



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698. Sword Incense (3)

Hanbin tilted his head.

The pungent smell wafting around was similar to the smell of blood, but it was a different scent.

What on earth is this scent?

At that moment, the conversation between Taegeuk Sword Master and Muyeong from a little while ago came to mind.

Muyeong said that he could not see himself and Baek’s sword, but he could feel the scent of the sword.

Is it the scent of a sword?

Hanbin thought it was an abstract word.

So to speak, it’s like a koan of enlightenment…

But now I somehow feel like it might be a pretty specific word.

What if the smell coming from behind you was the scent of a sword?

He turned the tip of his sword that was pointing towards Baek back.

At that moment, Baek ran towards Hanbin.

Revealing the hidden knife.

Despite that appearance, Hanbin stabbed his sword backwards.

It’s only five steps away from the scent of swords.

Four steps.

Three steps.

As the distance narrowed, the scent became stronger.

One step now!

In that moment, a white dagger was stuck in Hanbin’s back.

The last remaining knot of blessings has disappeared.

Hanbin, who had a knife stuck in his back, didn’t look back.

This was an instinct, not a rational judgment.

Hanbin squeezed out all his remaining strength and stabbed the area.

Bam!

A loud crashing sound rang out.

At that moment, Hanbin saw.

It’s like two immortal figures are facing each other.

One side was in the shape of a box attached to Baek’s body.

And on the other side, a long-bearded Taoist was smiling.

Their shapes were like clouds, so it was difficult to distinguish their facial expressions.

What Hanbin felt was closer to an emotion than their appearance.

Unlike the smiling old man with the long beard, Han Sang-ja shook his head in bewilderment.

The box-shaped body, like a cloud, swayed from side to side.

Hanbin could understand why Han Sangja’s spirit was flustered.

That was because Hanbin’s sword was stuck in his side.

In that moment, the words of the Yongrin Sword Technique appeared before Hanbin’s eyes.

[This is a heavenly and extraordinary achievement. It cannot be obtained.]

Hanbin opened his eyes wide.

It was the first time I had seen such a heavenly and extraordinary knot.

I thought the highest level was the last one, but it’s the highest level!

It was an unexpected result even for Hanbin.

Hanbin could also understand the phrase that said he could not obtain it.

Hanbin’s actions now were an act of stealing the power of the gods.

Is it possible?

Looking at the text, it was clearly possible.

The question is whether one’s vessel can contain that power.

What would happen if you moved a thousand-pound lump of iron onto a porcelain bowl?

It is only natural that the pottery will turn to dust.

The heavenly and heavenly level pearl that Seon Seon Han Sang Ja had was a thousand-pound lump of iron, and Han Bin’s was a porcelain bowl.

The important thing was that we got a glimpse of the next step.

That was when.

The pain in my back got worse.

When I turned my head, Baek was looking at me with his eyes wide open.

It seemed as if I had seen the form of a white immortal.

Baek was shaking slightly with the knife stuck in Hanbin’s back.

“Oh, how is this possible?”

It was clear that he was referring to the sword being stuck in the fresh box.

Hanbin said while looking at Baek.

“Rather than that, take out this dagger. No, I’d rather take it out myself.”

Hanbin pulled out the knife stuck in his back with his relatively free left hand and threw it away.

visor.

A knife rolling on the floor.

This was definitely not a dream.

That was when.

Suddenly, the two immortals’ forms began to shake.

Brrrr.

The vibration grew louder and louder.

Hanbin instinctively realized what this meant.

The feeling of anxiety when a huge mountain collapses.

This is because the two immortals who descended to the present world are disappearing.

The form that contained them is disappearing and their energy is now about to burst out.

The principle was simple in some ways.

It was like the lid of a volcano full of flames opening.

The energy of the two immortals was more powerful than the great power contained in the volcano.

In that moment, Hanbin quickly confirmed the basics of the Yongrin Sword Technique.

While Hanbin was checking the Yongrin Sword Technique, Baek stepped back hesitantly.

Baek’s gait was a little strange.

It was like a rabbit facing a tiger.

Although the rabbit could normally run nimbly along the mountainside, it was difficult for it to move even a single foot when overwhelmed by the tiger’s momentum.

Baek just did that.

It retreated slowly, but at a slower speed than a turtle.

Hanbin mustered up the last of his remaining strength and made a move.

‘Return in glory.’

The moment the hole is filled again.

As the hole in the floor that had been almost exposed filled up, the blood flowing here and there stopped.

At that moment, the two immortals’ energy began to sway.

A sound was heard among the air.

Damn it.

Hanbin realized that he didn’t have much time left and quickly pulled his sword out from between the auras.

Sigh.

But all that came out was the sword’s hilt.

The sword of Wol-ah was swallowed up by the rippling energy.

Hanbin leaned his body backwards while holding the handle of Wol-ah and once again performed the Yongrim Sword Technique.

‘On the brink.’

‘Begging is the 18 steps.’

‘Lightning strike.’

It wasn’t a prehistoric plan to attack anyone.

It was a prehistoric attempt to escape from this place.

Hanbin overtook Baek, who was retreating at a fast pace.

There was one reason for this haste.

Hanbin’s belief was that when you jump, you have to jump.

If you just sit back and watch the situation, you’ll only be inviting trouble.

Then a loud noise rang out.

Kwaang!

At the same time, an unimaginable energy poured out.

Among the energy, a faintly shiny object was also visible.

Hanbin got a sense of what it was.

It was Wol-ah’s swordsman who was possessed by the energy.

The sword is torn to pieces and is pouring out with energy.

Although he was able to recover his body by returning home with all his energy drained, this was a crisis.

Hanbin quickly looked around.

There was only one place to hide in the surrounding area.

It was right behind Baek.

Hanbin quickly hid behind Baek.

Hanbin whispered softly.

“You were a great competitor and… … a great shield for me, White!”

“What now… … .”

At that moment, Baek turned his head and looked at Hanbin.

At that moment, Hanbin grabbed Baek’s torso.

The white one was used as a real shield.

At the same time, the energy of the two remaining immortals swept through the surroundings.

It all happened in an instant.

Swish.

A huge wave of energy rushed in like a storm, and fragments of the sword passed over Hanbin’s head.

Hanbin opened his eyes wide.

Because the words I had given up on appeared before my eyes.

[Check the seal with the dragon’s eyes.]

[… … ]

The same phrases continued over and over again.

How did this happen?

Hanbin felt that everything was in vain.

Hanbin quietly raised his head and confirmed the Yongrin Sword Technique.

The restoration within the Yongrin Sword Technique was gradually diminished.

Hanbin let out a sigh of relief at that sight.

A decrease in the number of spleens meant that the body was shrinking.

If it’s the afterlife, there’s no way the blessings will decrease.

Judging from this, it seemed that he had survived the huge explosion of energy.

***

Taegeuk Sword Master, who was watching the showdown between Hanbin and Baek, opened his eyes wide.

Because I felt an unbearable energy.

Taegeuk Swordsmanship quickly expanded the scope of self-defense techniques.

But the tingling sensation on my skin was not stopping the white energy from reaching my body.

At that moment, Muyeong stood in front of Taegeuk Sword Master and Hyeonmun.

Muyeong stretched both arms straight out in front of him.

A golden glow flowed from his hands.

The beam of light spread out wide, creating a curtain to protect them.

For a moment, Taegeuk Sword Master looked surprised and said:

“The diamond is indestructible.”

“We are still at the beginning of enlightenment.”

“omg.”

The Taegeuk Sword Master’s eyes grew as big as lanterns.

That too for a moment, said Taegeuk Sword Master.

“Ambassador, that showdown… … .”

“As I said before, how can humans get involved in a battle between gods? We can only watch.”

“Then what will happen to the four princes of Pengga?”

“I don’t know. The scent is gone now.”

“If the scent is gone… … .”

Taegeuk Sword Master’s words trailed off.

The disappearance of scent was taken to mean death.

The Taegeuk Sword Master’s eyes trembled slightly.

For a moment, Taegeuk Sword Master realized that this was not the time to worry about others.

Because an explosion loud enough to shake the heavens and the earth was heard.

At the same time, a white aura covered all directions.

That wasn’t all.

The white aura was also mixed with an unidentified dark energy.

Fortunately, the secret weapon did not penetrate the self-defense technique that Muyeong had deployed.

Thud thud.

Just as rain poured down on a raincoat, the dark and white energy bounced off the Hosin Ganggi without being able to penetrate it.

It was past time for a cup of tea that the great energy disappeared.

All the surrounding trees had lost their leaves, leaving only bare branches.

Taegeuk Sword Master sighed.

“Phew, that’s too bad.”

“What’s so sad about that?”

When Muyeong asked, Taegeuk Sword Master continued speaking, pointing to the place where the white energy had swirled.

“I’m talking about Peng So-hyeop of Habuk Pengga. The former Taegeuk Sword Master said that Peng So-hyeop was the one who would save the martial arts world.”

“What if it’s the Jeondae Taegeuk Sword Master?”

“Yes, I am talking about the ambassador’s close friend.”

“Is that guy still alive?”

“It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you. You left me with seven steps of immortality.”

“hmm.”

“But how could I die so meaninglessly! Anyway, I saved the world, so I guess I can’t say my master’s prophecy was wrong.”

“I’m alive.”

“What do you mean?”

“That guy is alive.”

“Yes, my master is still alive.”

“What I am talking about is the Four Princes of Pengga.”

“yes?”

“I saw his future. To be exact, I should say I met that friend of the distant future.”

Muyeong smiled faintly.

Taegeuk Sword Master couldn’t say anything more because of that smile.

The smile he was giving off now seemed to radiate the light of Buddha.

Muyeong ignored the gaze of Taegeuk Sword Master and waited for someone while looking at the center of the fierce battle.

That someone was, of course, Hanbin.

Muyeong firmly believed that the person in the dream he had fifty years ago was Hanbin.

Of course, the dream I had recently was also about Hanbin.

Of course, the Hanbin in my dream fifty years ago was clearly the Hanbin of the future rather than the present.

The sense of futility I felt back then was incomparable to what it is now.

Muyeong wanted to believe that.

That’s because Hanbin can come back alive now.

Everyone looked at the battlefield without leaving their seats.

But I didn’t feel any presence there.

That was when.

Swish.

A tree that had been precariously standing in the middle of a fierce battle tilted.

Bam.

A new model appeared next to it.

Red uniform.

No, I think it would be more correct to say red skin.

The man’s upper body was completely covered in blood.

The man dragged another lump of flesh.

It must have been a terrifying sight for anyone to see.

The direction the man was coming from was where Muyeong and Taegeuk Sword were.

Mooyoung smiled brightly when he saw him.

The one who did the painting was clearly Hanbin.

Only then did Taegeuk Sword Master’s expression soften.

Baek Mi-rang, who had arrived there without me noticing, quickly ran out.

“Your Majesty Peng!”

Baek Mi-rang ran out and tore the hem of her sleeve and wrapped Han-bin’s wound.

Hanbin said at that sight.

“Just take care of Izana, Miss Baek.”

“Who the hell is this guy… … .”

Baek Mi-rang looked down.

Hanbin handed the man’s sleeve that he was holding to Baek Mirang.

Baek Mi-rang let out a sigh.

“omg.”

“This is my friend Baek. I have something to ask you, so please hold your breath. If you have any medicine left, please help stop the bleeding.”

After leaving Baek with Baek Mi-rang, Hanbin slowly walked towards Mu-yeong.

Then he looked somewhere.

Hanbin’s appearance was a little strange to Muyeong and Taegeukgeomje.

Because it seemed like I was looking at an empty space with no one in it.

Then Hanbin said.

“Come out quickly.”