The Heavenly Horse Who Hits the Ball - Chapter 60
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“Okay, are you okay?”
“Yeah. I feel good.”
“Huh~!”
I glared at the dragon sword.
What are you?
When the first Dragon Sword was discovered, the owner of the railroad shop and even the swordsman had a hard time with the scattered magic and sharp sword sound.
As soon as Kang-yu touched it, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning and fainted, peeing and shitting.
But is it okay to age?
‘This guy is picking on people.’
That’s what I thought, and it seems to be true.
Sling.
Before he knew it, Nai-hwa, who was holding the sword, was lightly slashing the air with the Yongsal sword.
As the sword passed, a silvery trail followed like an afterimage.
“This is so light.”
“Is it light?”
“It’s lighter than my sword. It’s like a feather.”
“feathers?”
I scratched the back of my head.
‘The Dragon Sword is that light?’
I was the one who unleashed the Brain King Sword Technique, the pinnacle of defeat, through the Yongsal Sword.
But it didn’t feel light.
I just watched Naehwa do it with my arms crossed.
It was amazing.
I’ve handled a lot of swords, but this is the first time I’ve seen one like this.
They say this is the sword used by the legendary Emperor Cheonjeon. Is this also a divine artifact?
It is clearly different from other divine swords and treasured swords.
“wait a minute.”
What are you going to do now?
Naihwa, who had risen from her seat, stood tall in the middle of the room.
Finally she started to move.
Hwarak!
The wind tugged at the hem of her sleek dress.
The hem of the dress, which spread wide like a fully bloomed flower petal and then tightened as if it were tightened by a rubber band, wrapped around the body, was a dance.
It’s ecstatic and beautiful.
But the eyes of the person who caused that wind were extremely cold.
I clicked my tongue.
Why the sudden sword dance?
Naihwa was dancing with a sword while holding the Yongsal sword.
I understand.
The excitement she felt when she held a good sword and the pure desire to swing it must have been what drew her to this moment.
‘Perhaps this is my chance to catch a glimpse of her martial arts prowess.’
Is this a cat that grew up receiving only cuteness?
Otherwise, it’s a good opportunity to see if you have any tiger-child-like qualities.
I watched her movements carefully.
Papa Pot.
The air rippled with each passing sword stroke.
What happens at the tip of your finger is the Hwanhwageom (還花劍).
A splendid new method is the Hwanhwahaeng (returning flower parade).
A walking technique that shows unpredictable movements is called Hwanhwabo (還花步).
“Complete!”
Bam!
A short, strong kick followed by a sharp kick.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Dozens of footprints exploded into the air amidst a series of popping sounds.
The powerful energy that spread out was Hwanhwagak (還花脚).
Naihwa’s martial arts skills were amazing.
The Hwanhwa Shingong she learned is a modified version of the Hwanwoo Daeje, the foundation of Cheonjemun’s martial arts.
The true martial arts of the Great Emperor Huanwu are too tyrannical and intense.
So, the Hwanhwa Shingong was recreated by reducing that strength and adding changes.
In other words, the result of excluding the path and focusing on agility to double the destructive power is the Hwanhwa Shingong, and the Hwanhwa Sword Technique, Hwanhwa Dance, Hwanhwa Treasure, Hwanhwa Water, and Hwanhwa Pavilion were created based on this.
Naihwa has been steadily practicing Hanwha Ojeol.
However, Naihwa had extreme regrets about his martial arts skills.
‘It’s blocked again.’
The energy didn’t move forward continuously, but rather stopped in the middle and continued again.
It’s a wall.
It’s the limit of the climax.
I tried hard to overcome this, but failed every time.
It’s the same now.
At first, I just thought of swinging the Dragon Sword around lightly.
However, as she unfolded the Hwanhwageom, her heart became more serious as time passed.
Is it because he was born unmanned?
I started to seriously push myself, but when I hit a wall, I got anxious.
Naihwa glanced to the side.
A soldier came into view, watching his martial arts with his arms crossed.
Naihwa swallowed dry saliva at the serious look.
The recruiter is a master.
He is a master who has gone far beyond the peak and has glimpsed into the realm of the gods.
The inaction he has shown over the past few days has been shocking in itself, to the point where one wonders how he has managed to hide his power all this time.
A force that defeats the masters of the Demonic Cult one after another.
‘I’m only eighteen, how can this be?’
I had that thought, but reality made that age seem meaningless.
A fresh wish arose for such a master to look at his martial arts skills.
‘Can you see my wall in your eyes?’
Longing and thirst.
A desire to rise to a higher level that has never been shown to anyone.
Naihwa’s throat is parched.
Naihwa poured all her abilities into showing off her skills in front of him.
And finally, Touro went towards the end.
Paaak!
Naihwa’s eyes became stronger.
Movements as nimble as the lithe body.
The swinging limbs are as slender as a woman’s, but the spirit within them is powerful.
Pavababak!
Bursting the air again and again.
The martial arts that made the body move like a butterfly according to the movements of swinging, pulling, and flowing the sword felt natural.
I could tell how much effort she had put into practicing the Hwanhwa Shingong.
phut!
The air is chilling.
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“Whew! Whoosh!”
Naihwa kept stealing glances at Mo Yong-byeong while letting out rough breaths and calming down her boiling energy.
It’s all over, so why aren’t you saying anything?
My mouth is dry from the stuffy and anxious feeling.
In a jiffy.
How a thirsty man digs a well.
She ran to the recruit in one breath and said, panting.
“How was I?”
“…….”
* * *
“here!”
cook!
Naihwa looked down at her abdomen with serious eyes.
My fingertips were touching my dantian like the tip of a knife.
Naihwa seemed to recall the moment before her fingertips touched my body.
The sword aimed for the recruit’s neck.
However, he raised his elbow to block the blade, and pressed Naihwa’s dantian with his other hand.
It wasn’t a quick attack.
Rather, it was so slow that it made my stomach turn.
“Dead.”
Kook!
My fingertips pressed hard against her stomach.
Pressure enough to make your stomach sink in.
And I continued speaking again:
“He must have gone for my neck the moment I showed him an opening.”
“That’s right. I thought it was a loophole, but it was a trap.”
“When making the final attack that will inflict fatal damage on the opponent, never move until you are sure. Remember, the ability to see through it is what determines life and death.”
“You mean to save your ultimate attack?”
“I’m not saying to be frugal, but to move with confidence. Confidence that will kill. Attacks that are half-hearted and half-hearted will only have the opposite effect. If you fail like you are doing now, you will die.”
“That kind of insight isn’t something you can develop through effort.”
“There’s nothing better than actual combat. But living isn’t always about standing on the edge of death.”
“Yes.”
“When you’re not confident, don’t aim for a finishing move, but rather aim for the opponent’s body. It may not be a fatal hit, but it’s a place that’s hard to avoid. Use an attack that slows down the opponent’s movements, even if it doesn’t give much impact. Since your specialty is agility, this should be possible. Keep this in mind when you get wet in a drizzle.”
“My clothes are getting wet in the drizzle”
“In a fight between masters, a single inch of distance or a half-inch of counterattack can cost you your life. If you give your opponent even a little shock, the odds of victory will tilt in your favor. That’s when you use your ultimate move.”
“I see.”
Naihwa’s eyes lit up.
“And practice chaining.”
“If it’s a chain… gasp!”
Paaaaang!
Naihwa unknowingly let out a whimper.
Before I knew it, the fingertips that had been pressing on my stomach had moved up my upper body and touched my chin.
In that brief moment, the tips of his fingers curled into a fist.
“pop!”
I made an explosive sound with my mouth.
“My head exploded.”
“Ah~!”
“Your true energy is soft. It’s obvious that you’ve abandoned your strength and toughness to fit your body. That’s why this one blow won’t be enough to blow your opponent’s head off. But it will still give you enough shock to make your skull ache.”
“Then, if you attack, you’re sure to win.”
“The best thing to do is to add strength to your internal energy. That would be a really great way to finish it off, and it could also be the starting point for breaking through the four walls.”
“You want me to put back the armor and the strength?”
These are things that have already been taken down and dropped.
She was the one who gained the agility of pleasure and joy as much as it was missing.
But now the recruiting force is asking for strength and toughness.
“Can’t we practice speed more and develop it into speed?”
She didn’t have the confidence to add flair and strength.
I thought it would be better to make more use of my special talents.
“Speed without force is just speed and cannot go further. And at some point, it will become exhausting. You know that, don’t you?”
“……That’s right. It was always like that. In the end, the energy would break and then continue repeatedly.”
“When you meet someone of the same level or a lower level, you can somehow endure it, but when you meet a master, you die.”
“Speak slowly. If you get too close, you’ll die.”
“If you die, you die, so what do you say?”
“Don’t do that, tell me how. Strength and power aren’t created in an instant.”
“Long and short, high and low.”
“…….”
“Singles and long hits. Upper body and lower body. And the variability and judgment of hitting points and pitches.”
“I don’t quite understand that.”
“You have to make precise decisions in an instant, such as whether to cut, push, break, dig, tear a muscle, or damage an organ, and these decisions have to come naturally in actual combat.”
“Is that easy?”
“huh.”
“You did great, really.”
“Try it.”
I stepped back and waved my hand.
“Come in.”
Pfft!
As soon as he finished speaking, Naihwa closed the distance between them.
It’s fast.
Add power to your agility and fly to a state of incredible speed.
The air was sucked back out, creating a whirlpool.
The dragon sword turned into sharp teeth and aimed for the side.
It was a technique that was clearly visible to the eye, but it was so fast that by the time I realized it, the sword was already right next to my side.
Dongsu-na, if you go down the drain, you’ll already be in trouble here.
Swish.
I twisted my body to the left.
Then, as if he had been waiting, Naihwa’s left hand stabbed me.
The fingers that come together and stab sharply like the tip of a knife are the Hwanhwasu.
The chain of driving away the opponent with the sword and then stabbing him in the same spot felt very natural.
That was when.
Bam!
Naihwa’s eyes grew wide.
“What, what is it?”
Before I knew it, my hand had turned behind her and was touching the back of her head.
“The watermelon burst.”
“Sigh, how can I learn if the person teaching me moves faster than me?”
“Don’t throw a tantrum.”
I returned to her, shaking my hands, and said seriously.
“The hand attack to the side was good. However, if the opponent is half as strong as you are now, there will be a weak point. There is no guarantee that you will only face weaklings on the battlefield.”
“……That’s true.”
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