Reincarnation of the Demon - Chapter 149



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149. Kwonma (3)

No one knew the power of the Masin Gap better than Yongwoon. All of Yongwoon’s attacks using the Sounsaenggong were rendered useless.

Of course, the horse reacted to a proper attack and twisted its body, but it could not pour out a proper attack with every breath.

That’s why Yongwoon thought. He had to. He had to find a way to win.

It was also possible to run away and buy time. There would be no one to deal with the Poison Witch and the Vampire Witch when occupying Pohyeonbu, and if those two came, even Kwonma’s Magic Armor wouldn’t be able to withstand them.

But I didn’t want to do that. This was my second life-or-death battle with Cheoninhapil. The first one had a disappointing result that Yongwoon wasn’t satisfied with. I wanted to have a proper martial arts match.

That’s why he thought he would win. A mask. A ritual to protect his body. It was truly a ritual worthy of a nobleman. It was simple and clear, but it was a ritual that valued his own safety more than his own martial arts, and it was difficult for Yongwoon.

But that didn’t mean that Masin-gap was invincible. The intuition of the unmanned man and all the information that Yong-un’s eyes read were telling him so.

As I unfolded the Nahancheonroejang, there was no damage to the Mashingap. There was a change. Every time Yongun’s field touched it, the Mashingap would dent in that part.

What I noticed was that the time it took for the magic energy of the mask to recover varied depending on the affected area.

The difference is not even half a breath. However, because of that difference, Yongwoon was able to see the limits of Mashin Gap and the medical world.

The recovery of the masin-gap became faster as it approached the critical parts. While the masin-gap near the heart and the spleen was stronger and recovered faster, the masin-gap near the Fengshi point on the back of the thigh only recovered after two breaths.

I was able to realize it. Kwonma’s system was the result of his consciousness creating it to preserve life. The parts he was most conscious of were strong, and the parts he wasn’t were relatively weak.

Karma, Thunder Strike, and Yeomcheon Kwon. Yongwoon recognized the movements of the fist while shouting many blows. The more advanced a person is, the less likely he is to have a beginner’s style, but the overall flow of the martial arts and the muscle movements that contain its essence did not change.

In the close combat induced by Kwonma, Yongun consciously looked at Kwonma’s neck and beyond it.

The medical world is ultimately a being created by consciousness. A result that the person did not think of could never come out of that medical world.

If you don’t think, there is no possibility of development whatsoever, and more than anything, it can be a fatal weakness.

It seemed as if Yeomcheonsamkwon had intentionally poured all his strength into it, and Salcheon’s Kwonma took the bait.

He leans his body towards Salcheon and holds a blade-like energy in his left hand. What he is aiming for is something that Kwon-ma, proud of himself, has never thought of, and something that he has never been aware of throughout his life as a ‘fist’.

What fell from Yongwoon’s hand was half of Kwonma’s left foot.

“This guy!”

He didn’t scream. Kwon Ma was also a master who had fought in battles where he was on the verge of death several times. The evil spirit behind him, which was burning more actively, tried to completely swallow Yong Woon, and Yong Woon also spread his anti-tank energy all over his body and retreated.

Yongwoon, who quickly drew blood from the wound made by the thorn of the mask, watched Kwonma’s movements.

A distorted expression. The expression of Kwon-ma, who had stopped the bleeding with a thousand-year-old sword, was not very good. Even if he used his fists, or even his sword, as a warrior, the beginning of all martial arts comes from none other than his feet.

Even if you practice only the Dharma throughout your life without being conscious of it, in the end, all cornerstones and beginnings are just one step.

That one step was distorted. Yongwoon’s fist was engulfed in blue flames again.

Whoosh- Yongwoon’s new form disappeared again, and Kwonma, who was sweating profusely, quickly blocked my left side. Thud! Only then did the burning pain begin to reach Kwonma.

“Is the world weakened by pain?”

Kwonma did not answer Yongwoon’s question. The most powerful medicine is when the mind is clear and firm. On the other hand, if the mind is clouded, it is better not to use the medicine.

The magic shield became hazy and was once again filled with magic energy. The disappeared magic energy headed towards the mouth of the evil spirit behind the magic sword, and the wide-open mouth of the evil spirit began to greedily eat the magic energy.

As soon as the magic armor covering Kwonma’s entire body disappeared, the evil spirit’s body grew in size. It also became clearer and more ominous, so Yongwoon was not a fool.

He rushed at Kwonma again. Kwonma, sweating profusely, clasped both hands together in front of his chest.

The Demonic Cultivation Sect. One of the twelve Sects of the Heavenly Demon Sect, it was originally a single sect. The Eating Souls and Training Ghost Demon Fist Sect. It was one of the Ten Demon Sects called the Demonic Cultivation Sect.

It feeds on the soul and grows the evil spirit inside of you. It is an extremely simple but inhumane magic. Eating human flesh was something that was done only at the beginning of the magic boxing, but the evil spirit of the boxing was bigger than anyone else in the magic boxing.

The evil spirit gradually revealed its form, and its appearance was as horrifying as something out of a myth. It had six eyes and four beast-like hands and began to run wild.

‘Should that also be considered a system?’

There were indeed many strange martial arts in the world. Most of those strange things were treated as occult practices like the devil’s cult.

“After the Masin-gap, you even took out the Agui-na-chal…!”

Yongwoon openly laughed at Kwonjon’s muttering.

“Drinking water, Aguinachael, and the Buddha with the mouth. How arrogant.”

The demon’s arrows rained down on Yongwoon. The demon’s lower back was connected to the demon, and it was completely unhindered by the demon’s feet.

Contrary to the laughter, Yongwoon’s eyes were sunken. The four arms of the demon. When they all clenched their fists, there was a terrible magical energy in those fists, and the gaze of the demon itself seemed to be giving Yongwoon some kind of mental burden.

Kwonma, as a vessel of evil spirits, was not even sitting still. His two hands were free to hold the energy and create the wind, so Yongwoon had to watch the six of them flying out at every moment.

Yongwoon’s eyes sparkled. The blue area he had created contained the entire world from his toes, and within that blue area, red pillars were sweeping over Yongwoon’s body.

In front of the evil spirit, Yongwoon’s footsteps followed the ghost’s. As if his body had no bones, six fists flew at him exquisitely at the same time, and Yongwoon unfolded his Gui Ling Bo and avoided all of them.

“What…!”

Once, the invisible weapon passed over Kwonma. That made him wary, but Yongwoon continued to dodge his attacks after that.

Aguinachael shares the consciousness of Kwonma, but is controlled by the blood in his soul that his life has created, so he sometimes carries out even more exquisite and powerful attacks.

But even so, nothing reached Yongwoon. With strange footwork, all the evil spirits’ magic powers passed by Yongwoon, and even though he occasionally extended a deadly punch, everything was destroyed by the counter punch.

Impatience filled Kwonma’s eyes. Even at this moment, his senses were still sensing the fading lives of the Black Sword.

“Are you waiting for the messengers?”

The name given to the Shaolin Temple’s seizures by the countless consecutive attacks is multiplied when accompanied by evil spirits. However, when the teleporter came out of Yongwoon’s mouth in response to all of those attacks, Kwonma’s eyes wavered.

Yongwoon, who struck down the evil spirit’s arm and scattered the karma to dispel the remaining magical energy in the air, raised the corners of his mouth and said.

“It’s no use. I’ve already released poison that will kill all the pigeons in this area.”

“There’s no way that’s possible…!”

“Are you looking for the impossible in the poison of the poisonous witch?”

Kwon Ma’s eyes shook even more violently. He gritted his teeth and tried to find Yong Woon’s weakness.

What comes to mind is young age.

‘That’s it!’

Age, life experience, and time spent practicing martial arts. The density may be different, but if there is one thing that no human can ever go against, it is the chukgi and the sophistication of the martial arts learned throughout life.

Immediately, Kwonma wrapped his arms around me. At the same time, his Aguinacha followed his movements, so that his posture seemed to be embracing itself.

Are you defending?

“Unity of Heaven and Man-”

No it wasn’t.

“Don’t look down on me!”

A huge roar shook the sky. At the same time, Kwonma swung all his gathered arms outward with great force, and a huge typhoon was created from his body.

Yongwoon crossed his arms to block the wind. The wind was pure wind and also a spirit wind.

“her.”

Yongwoon was truly amazed. The wind just now had driven away all the energy that had existed in that space. Along with the vacuum that had suddenly been created, it was a world where there was no heavenly energy or vital energy.

Yongwoon, who had been standing in the air holding onto the weather, changed his foothold into pure intangible energy, and immediately realized the intention of the horse as he saw the horse rushing towards him while spitting out magical fire.

Internal energy and pure martial arts. With that, he wanted to destroy Yongun.

“This is it.”

Kwon Ma’s will was truly great. The first move he immediately performed as he approached Yong Woon was a left foot attack. As Kwon Ma’s foot, with its bones exposed, approached Yong Woon, Yong Woon avoided it by keeping a distance of about five inches from the tip.

At that moment, when it was almost touching Yongwoon’s chin, the invisible energy and magical energy quickly rose from the tips of Kwonma’s feet, instantly filling the gap that had been lacking.

His feet were newly restored with energy, and if Yongwoon had not increased the distance, his neck would have been torn off.

“Are you even avoiding this!”

It would be safe to say that Kwon Ma was so resentful that he was going crazy. If he had reached that level at a young age, shouldn’t he have this kind of carelessness and arrogance?

How could that guy know the art of releasing a strong, invisible energy at the last moment to increase the distance by just a few inches?

“Kwon-Jun really trained his disciple well…!”

“What about education.”

Kwon Ma’s relentless offensive continued towards Yong Woon, who was laughing in vain. With the release of his internal energy, Kwon Ma mixed in his evasiveness for the first time and approached through martial arts, which was a strategy that took advantage of his age advantage.

No matter how much martial arts you learn that are not appropriate for your age, it cannot beat the experience and composure that has been accumulated over time.

It definitely should have been that way.

Bang! Kwaaang! Kang-gi and Kang-gi collide. It is a fight that is clearly a war of attrition. Their energies collide and oxidize, and under Kwon-ma’s command, both Cheon-gi and Won-gi have disappeared. In this situation, it is clear that a war of attrition should be beneficial to Kwon-ma.

Also, Kwonma’s fist was blocked. The hand that had been extending its fist suddenly opened, but Jang quickly extended and blocked the palm.

And the moment they touched, Yongwoon’s five fingers immediately tried to swallow and tear Kwonma’s hand, so Kwonma had to gather his strength again to shake off Yongwoon’s hand.

It was a strange situation where Kwon-ma had to reject the offer. It was a situation that Kwon-ma could not understand at all.

It’s blocked. It’s read. No matter what kind of nonsense you mix in, it’s no use.

“How on earth did this happen…!”

Yongwoon didn’t really explain. Kwonma’s misunderstanding that Yongwoon had been using the weather and the invisible energy to make up for the difference in internal energy was,

That it was born from not knowing the internal energy of the Heavenly Demonic Spirit that comes from the heart and is constantly supplied, including the Great Hwandan, and the years of being a magician who only watched the movements of unmanned beings for over forty years.

“You expect me not to be able to read it while exposing your upper body like that?”

The twitching of his muscles was more visible than anyone else – Kwonma’s upper body was exposed defenselessly as he twisted his left hand away.

As Yongwoon clenched his fist, magical and fire energy began to gather inside it.

The salt heavens, the armillary sphere.

Feeling the power of the conflicting energies intentionally colliding and reacting violently, Kwon-ma created the Demon Armor again.

The magic armor made by stealing the magic energy of the demon behind my back wrapped around the upper body of the horse,

“Have a nice trip.”

A purple dot appeared within the blue area of ​​the dragon’s head, and that dot was created at the exact center of the dragon’s armor.

The armillary sphere poured down, and when it reached the purple dot, the drinking cup collapsed in a very vain manner.

Before Kwonma, who had his eyes wide open, could say anything, Yongwoon’s magic and fire energy penetrated Kwonma’s body.

“Ugh-”

Pfft! Flesh and blood splattered violently as the demon’s body exploded. In an instant, only the demon armor remained.

“Coolook!”

Backlash. Yongwoon fell to the ground, spitting out blood as he pierced the armor that he hoped would never be pierced.

Even though he had deployed the Sounsaenggong and driven the Kwonma, blood began to flow out of Yongun’s Chilgong after only breaking through the Mashingap once, and soon Yongun fell.

Kkeup- Yongwoon took out the medicine while swallowing the blood that filled his mouth. It calmed the boiling blood in his body while he was falling, and temporarily healed his body.

The moment I tried to close the small intestine by acupuncture,

“Am I a step too late?”

Whisper. Yongun reflexively blocks my right side, and Kkwaaaaaaaang! With a huge explosion, Yongun’s new form flies far away.