The Youngest Prince of Hyeantucheol - Chapter 88



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Episode 88. Later Index Meeting (3)

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Neither of them moved an inch, and just stared at each other.

“What, why won’t you start?”

“What are you talking about? Those two have already started fighting.”

“It started?”

“Can’t you feel the vast energy swirling between those two?”

“Hmm, maybe I can’t feel it at my level yet.”

Although there were some people who were bored, most of them understood the current situation with the help of people around them.

However, there were not many people who truly felt the battle of wits between Seo-Ryang and Hye-Un.

“Hey, that Hyeun guy.”

“I haven’t seen you in about half a year, but you’ve grown so much in that time…….”

“I agree.”

Namgung Hwi and Cheonghak were surprised by Hyeun’s growth.

“Dorong, we can’t even give you our names, right?”

“Tch, it may be the same, but I have to admit it.”

“Tsk tsk, what the hell is that? There’s a sky above the sky.”

The dragon Xianlong Zhuge Yun and the dragon Peng Jia Yun were amazed at the realm the two had achieved.

Meanwhile, the parties were only focused on understanding each other.

But at some point, Seo Ryang took the first step.

“Let’s get started.”

With a short word, the new form of Seo-ryang disappeared in an instant.

But Hyeun didn’t move at all.

Only the white ring shining behind his head was shining even more brightly.

‘The Hundred Steps Divine Right… … .’

Still, Seo Ryang did not hesitate.

There was no reason to hesitate since I already knew what Hye-un was going to do.

At that moment, Hye-un opened her eyes and extended her fist.

Seo-Ryang also swung his sword.

Kwaang-

It was as Seo-ryang had expected.

Hundred Steps Divine Right.

A martial art that uses powerful punches and punches from a distance of a hundred steps.

Its power is said to be enough to turn rocks into dust and break large trees.

It was literally a divine fist.

But Seo-ryang accepted it leisurely.

“As expected, you let it out.”

“I knew this much.”

“Amitabha, go with all your might.”

Hye-un’s sword, whose orbit was off from Seo-ryang’s sword, only hit the floor of the stage.

Hye-un then immediately started performing the Baekboshin Kwon in succession from his spot.

One, two, three, four, five.

A force of energy that must have been at least twenty strong poured out toward Seo-ryang.

“Then I will go with all my might.”

However, Seo-ryang smiled brightly and his golden eyes sparkled.

The function of Cheonan Jiche.

As the accident accelerated, the potential of Seo-ryang’s cognitive and motor abilities exploded.

The twenty-odd swordsmen struck the air without even touching the collar of Seo-ryang’s clothes.

Quagwakwang-

The explosions of energy shook the stage one after another, but Seo-Ryang did not stop.

Rather, he used that backlash to quickly close the distance with Hye-un.

Hye-un, who discovered this, immediately corrected her posture.

‘Is this the Arahan divine right?’

Of course, this time too, Seo Ryang predicted Hye Yun’s response just by looking at his posture.

Arahan Divine Fist.

Like the Baekboshinkwon, it is one of the Seventy-Two Arts of Shaolin.

Unlike Baekboshinkwon, it was a martial art specialized in boxing.

Kwaaang-

There was a loud noise that did not sound like the clash of a sword and a human fist.

“Amitabha! I was worried that the first meal of the alms-giver would be a waste of time.”

“Monk Hyeun, I will break it from the front.”

“Come!”

A head-on confrontation without an inch of retreat.

It was not like Seo-Ryang.

Rather than simply using force to defeat the opponent, isn’t Seo-Ryang’s style to create mistakes and exploit their weaknesses?

I had won my fight with Namgung Hwi, the Sword Dragon, in that way.

However, the Seo-ryun and Seo-hye were seeing now was an honest man trying to break through head-on.

[Lun-ah, doesn’t it seem like Ryang-i is trying to win?]

[No, to me it looks like you just want to press down with force?]

[Is that right? Hyeun is Shaolin’s direct disciple and Geumseon’s disciple?]

[I don’t know.]

Even while they were exchanging messages, Seo-Ryang and Hye-Un exchanged attacks dozens of times.

No one moved even a single step.

However, the direction of the match is starting to take shape little by little.

“Amitabha!”

At one point, Hye-un frowned and shouted in disapproval.

As the movement of the West River became faster and faster, its power also gradually increased.

‘It doesn’t look like he’s trying too hard. Is the Lord of the West River hiding his skills?’

On the other hand, Hye-un’s power gradually weakened, and his new form began to retreat little by little.

At this, Seo Ryang smiled inwardly and brought up his inner strength even more.

Immediately afterwards, Hyeun’s Arahanshin Kwon was broken.

Quagwakwang-

The Arahanshin Kwon, unable to withstand Seo-ryang’s consecutive attacks, broke, and Hye-un was blown back six times.

The onlookers who realized the situation belatedly opened their mouths.

“Hey, does this make sense?”

“Even if you defeat the Sword Dragon, you still have divinity?”

“Is this possible at fifteen?”

Their gaze and eyes were a mixture of astonishment and admiration.

And the same was true for Hyeun.

“Amitabha, it seems that Hinayana was trapped in a narrow world.”

“Huh, do you surrender?”

“That can’t be possible. I ask you to please do this until the end.”

The order of precedence was already clear.

Hyeun also knew that she would lose.

Still, he did not back down.

Seo-ryang respected this.

so.

‘Shall I show you a little bit?’

Even though it wasn’t supposed to be shown in this place, he showed off his ignorance from his past life.

Eyes that shine golden and a silver sword that burns beside them.

The atmosphere in Seo-Ryang became even heavier.

“Amitabha, are you showing it to me?”

“I hope this gives you an idea of ​​what I’m after.”

The martial arts of Seo-Ryang.

So that you can know what it is.

Seo-ryang’s sword moved leisurely.

“Even a small person must squeeze out his last bit of strength!”

Hye-un then gathered all of his remaining strength and immediately unleashed the Baekboshin Kwon again.

Then his sword glowed white and flew towards Seo-Ryang.

‘It was fun, Hyeun.’

Seo-ryang raised his silver sword above his head, his golden eyes shining.

Top tax.

And then the most basic of the basics, a downward strike, unfolded.

The herb that the people of Gangho consider as the foundation of the heavy sword, called Taesanapjeong.

However, the sword that Seo Ryang unleashed was completely different from that.

“Amitabha.”

A huge silver sword looked like a shooting star pouring down from the sky.

At least that’s what it seemed to Hye-un.

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Kuung-

Soon, a faint vibration shook the stage, and Seo Ryang drew his sword.

And the moment his beloved sword settles into its scabbard.

Hyeun’s new body collapsed and met the floor.

“…….”

“It was a good fight.”

“Oh, the sleeping dragon of Honam Seoga! Seung!”

Seonryong belatedly announced the results.

But there was no cheering, no boos, not even a cough or a gasp.

Quiet silence.

In it, everyone’s eyes were on the fallen Hye-un and the people around her.

Whioo-

The stage, made of aquamarine, was dented and ugly, as if a giant meteor had struck.

Among them, Hye-un was lying face down, unconscious.

This unbelievable sight left everyone speechless.

However, Shaolin’s disciples came to their senses first and came down to the stage.

At this, the children of Honamseo also flew towards Seolyang.

“I won?”

“Who told you to win?”

“Winning is better than losing.”

“Ha, are you feeling okay?”

Seo-hye looked up and down Seo-ryang’s body with a worried face.

Of course, there wasn’t a single scratch.

But even if there were no external injuries, there could have been internal injuries.

That’s why Seo-hye stared at Seo-ryang, and Seo-ryang shook his head and answered.

“It’s okay. I’m not hurt at all.”

“Ugh, should I like this?”

“Sister, what do you mean by that?”

“I’m saying the skill gap was quite big.”

That’s right.

The fact that the quantity of books was in such good condition meant something clear.

It means that Seo-ryang is much stronger than Hye-un.

So, Seo-hye and Seo-ryun were at a loss.

“Of course, it is a good thing that the youngest prince won, but you know that too, young prince.”

“What my father had firmly instructed me to do did go astray.”

“I can’t just love you like honey.”

Seo Ryun and Seo Hye nodded in agreement to Seo Gi Yoon’s explanation.

Seo-ryang let out a groan.

Then he turned towards Hye-un, who was lying down.

Then, the disciples of Shaolin were seen examining the fallen Hyeun.

‘Hey kid, you’re pretending to faint.’

Hye-woon was seen gritting her teeth and pretending to faint.

The reason was obvious.

Because it’s a side job.

Seo Ryang, who knew that, decided to just pretend not to know.

However, Hye-un, the person involved, was embarrassed that Seo-ryang pretended not to know.

‘Amitabha, why did such a trial come upon me without warning?’

Even though he spoke in an old-fashioned tone, it was obvious that Hye-woon had a personality of his own.

But apart from the shame, I had a different view of Seo-ryang.

‘You’re amazing at fifteen. You’ll be the first one among the later indexes to break through the wall. No, maybe you’ve already done it.’

It was something I felt while we were fighting for a long time, but it hit me even harder after it was over.

The youngest son of the Honam Seoga clan.

He was more of a monster than I thought.

‘It was completely different. It felt like I was sparring with my master.’

I couldn’t believe that he was the youngest prince, only fifteen years old and just becoming a young man.

A movement to flexibly transfer power.

The skill to finely control vast amounts of energy, etc.

He was like a veteran who had been through countless battles.

But on the contrary, that part stimulated Hye-un and made her happy.

‘I’m sure Master will like it if I tell him about this.’

Even though it was clearly a one-sided defeat, Hye-un did not feel bad.

Rather, it was a relief.

“Your Majesty, I am fine.”

“Yes, there are no external injuries and I can’t feel any internal injuries.”

“Still, I think we should invite you as a member of the National Assembly first.”

Hye-un’s body, which had been lost in thought for a while, suddenly floated up and was soon placed on a stretcher.

Hye-un was startled and jumped up, and Shaolin’s disciples were surprised.

“Private, are you okay?”

“Oh, it’s okay.”

“That’s fortunate.”

“Phew, I guess I was also quite arrogant.”

“Sassuk, don’t be too discouraged.”

“Is there anything to be discouraged about? I feel really good right now.”

Looking at Hye-un, who was smiling brightly in a good mood, the Shaolin monks who were the ones who were giving the orders shook their heads.

Meanwhile, others who saw the sight were holding back laughter.

“I can feel what it means to have a tangled family tree.”

“Right?”

“Hey, you must be tired. I don’t think you’ll be able to use formal language even if your portion is high.”

In particular, Seo-ryun and Seo-hye were holding back laughter at their situation.

Think about it.

Seo-ryun and Seo-hye speak to Seo-ryang politely and always call him uncle?

Nothing could be funnier than that.

But that kind of thing was happening right before my eyes.

Don’t the disciples in their twenties or thirties call Hyeun their private tutor?

‘Anyway, if that old man wants to be a Buddhist, he should put down his greed like a Buddhist.’

That’s what I thought, but in reality, even if it was Seo-Ryang, if I saw someone like Hye-Un, I would have wanted to take him on as a disciple.

If only it was the same body as in my previous life.

Easy to say, the peak of extremes at around twenty?

Did you learn both the Hundred Steps Martial Arts and the Arhat Martial Arts, which are the twelve most difficult to learn among the Seventy-Two Shaolin Arts?

Just looking at it made me greedy.

If only it were different.

‘Anyway, Buddhists can’t give up worldly things.’

Seo-ryang was a magician who lived a life true to his desires.

The Shaolin monks, including Geumseon, were Buddhists who wanted to escape from the secular world.

Of course, the current Seo-ryang did not belong to the Demonic Realm, but at least he did not try to escape the secular world.

For him, seeing Buddhists whose words and actions did not match could only make him laugh.

While Seo-ryang was secretly cursing Shaolin, Hye-un called him.

“Ahem, Lord Seo-Ryang.”

“Ah, Monk Hyeun.”

“Thank you for letting me see the wide world.”

“I feel like my horizons have broadened. I am very grateful.”

Hyeun gave a thank you greeting with an awkward expression.

We also greeted each other in Seo-Ryang-Do.

Then Hye-un said something that even Seo-ryang didn’t expect.

“If you have time, would you like to see my master after the meeting?”

Not only the disciples of Shaolin, but everyone in the group including Seo Ryang was surprised.

Geumseon, the spiritual leader of the Jeongpa martial arts world, has reached the realm of entering the divine realm.

You want to go see that golden monk?

This was no ordinary suggestion.

It was an offer I couldn’t refuse, an offer I couldn’t refuse, an offer anyone could only dream of.

However, Seo-ryun, who was next to Seo-ryang, asked Hye-un in a questioning tone.

“Would you like to meet with us, Master Geumseon? I understand that you have washed your face with gold powder.”

“You said you were going back to the path of Buddhism, but I still come to see you every day.”

“Haha, we are just grateful.”

Hyeun said she would take him herself.

Then I had a shield to put up, so there was no reason to refuse.

But then.

“I refuse.”

Seo-ryang’s firm voice struck their ears.

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