Chapter 157 – 158

Jerk jerk jerk

The sound of Hwang Bo-gang’s footsteps began to grow louder.

It must be proof that the distance between you and yourself is getting closer.

‘Damn it’

Sunwoo let out a swear word.

Because the situation was not good.

Hwangbo Kang’s merciless punches covered her whole body with blue bruises, and more than half of her ribs were broken.

In addition, broken bone fragments were lodged in his lungs, preventing him from breathing properly, and when his chin was struck, his brain was shaken and his mind was confused.

Even so, Seonwoo was exhausted due to the influence of his age.

In such a state, the body was pushed to the limit, so it was difficult to endure.

At this rate, the thought of wanting to fall down and sleep began to rise rapidly.

But then he shook his head left and right.

If I let go of my mind here, everything would be over.

Hwang Bo-gang was aiming for his own life.

If you don’t wake up properly, you will die.

Kkwaak

Seonwoo straightened his sword and gripped it.

In the end, the only thing he could trust was his sword.

Right now, Sunwoo had no strength.

However, he did not even have the strength to jump over the Hwangbo River.

Single

There was only one swordsmanship that could be said to be superior to that.

Seonwoo slowly lowered the stiffly stretched dragonmiyeonsword.

Twenty years have passed since Jangsam grabbed the sword.

In Seonwoo’s head, Jangsam’s 20 years of experience was melted into it.

Sunwoo slowly raised his sword.

Have to cut

Only with swordsmanship.

Jerk jerk jerk

Sunwoo slowly raised his head.

When he raised his head, he saw the Hwangbo River walking towards him.

His body, which was over seven feet tall and filled with muscles like a stone, exuded the majesty of the Four Heavenly Kings.

The word “Strong” Seemed to come out of nowhere.

Sunwoo burst out laughing.

With what kind of confidence did he say that he was confident that he would be able to fight that monster with a single sword?

I don’t know if you give me a machine gun

It looked like he had no jaw with a single knife.

Isn’t it like facing a rhinoceros?

But there was no other way.

It was his own choice to come into the Hwangbo family alone.

Because he didn’t want to endanger Jade Spirit and Yorang.

It was also his own choice to use all his strength to scatter Hwang Bo-gang’s blow.

Because he didn’t have the confidence to take his blow with his bare body.

All of this was the result of his own choice, and he had to endure the consequences himself.

“Cool… Cool.”

Blood spurted out with a cough.

The condition of the body was telling.

That there aren’t many opportunities.

Sunwoo knew instinctively.

He said that the only sword allowed to him was the sword.

The only sword he could wield after becoming a battered man was a single sword.

It was unbelievable.

No matter how many times I’ve swung it so far, it’s all I’ve done to get a little scratch.

But how can a single sword turn the tide of battle?

Laughter broke out.

Kkwaak

However, Seonwoo’s hand holding the sword began to gain more strength.

It was a single sword, but there was no other way.

He just threw his sword with all his might.

Seonwoo looked at the Hwangbogang River as he walked and began to search for the best route.

A place where Hwang Bo-gang could get a fatal blow.

Hwang Bo-gang had two cuts.

One was a shoulder that had been pierced by an arrow and the other was a side that had been pierced by his sword.

However, both areas were far from fatal enough to overturn the game.

Even if the attack worked, it would be impossible to kill him.

In the end, it was the same as saying that we had to penetrate a place that would kill him in one shot beyond the sword.

Vital areas, such as the heart or the head.

`Is it possible?`

Seonwoo had doubts.

How can a sword strike be a sword strike?

Wouldn’t the sword be untouchable because the outer shell was completed so hard that the sword could not penetrate it?

He doubted whether he would be able to break through with his own skills.

However, the doubts were soon erased.

What kind of useless thoughts do you mean in a situation where you have no choice but to do something?

Seonwoo began to focus all his nerves on the sword.

And he struggled again.

About how to beat the author.

Seonwoo began to include all the swordsmen he had experienced so far in his head.

He was soon able to single out two of the strongest swordsmen he had ever seen.

One was Geomwang Yang Tae-san, and the other was a man who just asked to be called a sword.

Both of them were those who possessed a sword so great that they were called outsiders.

Even though Geomhwang was only a half-seat, he was the one who showed the highest level of swordsmanship, and the one who was called the sword was so overwhelming that he could not even get a single scratch even when he was awakened and fought.

Sunwoo began to recall his memories.

Taishan said he wielded the best sword he had.

He just said he cut what he wanted to cut.

A man with master class skills said.

It was enough to be called a single sword.

A sword

In the central plains, there were numerous munpa that dealt with swords.

There were so many swordsmen, and the understanding and interpretation of the sword was bound to be different.

Some say.

The sword is a tool with the meaning of discipline to reach a higher level.

Some say.

The sword is just a tool for murder to hurt and kill someone.

Some say.

The sword is a variable tool that can either save someone or kill someone, and it depends on the mind of the person who uses it.

To be honest, I didn’t know which one was correct.

Sunwoo just trusted the experience he had seen and felt.

The best swordsmen he knew said.

It’s just a sword that cuts what it wants to cut.

It was difficult.

I felt like I knew something, but it was difficult to express in words.

It’s a sword

Just a sword

Thump thump

Sunwoo began to walk slowly forward.

Soon, Seonwoo was able to reach Hwangbogang’s nose.

Booung

And Hwang Bo-gang swung his fist like a stone.

His fist flew with a sound piercing the air.

Stagger

Seonwoo’s body staggered, and soon he avoided Hwang Bogang’s fist with a single difference.

‘Chet’

Hwangbo Kang clicked his tongue.

It was because he wanted to have an unexpected stroke of luck.

Huang Bogang clenched his fists in opposition and prepared for a double strike (二擊).

Anyway, I couldn’t cut myself with the poison king’s sword.

How could he pierce his own body, which has reached untouched by a sword?

It would be impossible unless you reached the state of the sword.

Meanwhile, Seon-wu, who avoided Hwang Bo-gang’s fist with a staggering body, swung his sword.

Excellent

I held more power in my mouth.

Uneasy

Strength went into the muscles of the lower body.

He passed that power straight through his waist.

The power received from the waist was transmitted to the shoulders.

Soon, the shoulder used that power to swing the arm as it was.

Chain fluid

Just with the idea of ​​becoming a sword that cuts what it wants to cut.

The sword was swung.

But I didn’t feel the sensation of digging into my flesh.

Sunwoo slowly turned his head to check his sword.

There was not a single drop of blood on the pure white blade.

Sunwoo was in despair.

He felt like it was the best he could do, but it didn’t cut him in the end.

It must have been the lack of distance

Dump

Seonwoo, whose legs gave out the strength, sat down as it was.

A look of despair came to his eyes.

A smile grew on Hwang Bo-gang’s lips when he saw this.

He wielded the last sword, but in the end it seemed that he could not overcome the invincibility of the sword.

The poisonous king of the world sat down in front of him with a hopeless expression.

I couldn’t help but be happy.

Hwang Bo-gang took a stance to blow the gap.

Coincidentally, the poison king was sitting down so that he could explode his head.

I’ll just blow my head off

“Yes?”

It was then.

Suddenly, strange phenomena began to occur.

Obviously, the Dokwang was sitting down in front of him, but he started moving to the right as he sat down.

I was puzzled.

Why can’t a person move while sitting down?

Hwangbo Kang turned his pupils to the side.

Then I started to see the floor getting closer and closer.

And I was able to understand

That his own throat had been cut.

That was the last memory of Hwang Bo-gang in this world.

Thud

Degururr

Hwang Bo-gang’s head rolled on the ground.

A master of the Hwagyeong who was called the hero of the Jeongma War along with the King of Dogs.

Hwang Bo-gang, an absolute master produced by the Hwang Bo-sega, who was called the Heavenly Kings Kwon and made countless demons tremble in fear, met his end by the hand of Seon-woo.

Seonwoo, who confirmed his fate, passed out just like that.

In the empty lot, there were only the corpses of Cheonwangdae soaked in miasma, the body of Hwang Bogang whose neck and body were separated, and Seonwoo who passed out.

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How long has it been like that

Seonwoo began to feel his spirit returning.

I don’t know how much he fainted, but he seemed to have regained some strength.

Seonwoo began to forcefully open his closed eyes.

Although he could still feel the weight of his eyelids, Seonwoo did not give in.

I wanted to fall asleep right away, but I couldn’t.

It is said that they killed all of Cheonwangdae and Hwangbogang, but this place was the enemy camp.

There was no way he could take a leisurely break in the enemy camp.

Sunwoo lifted his heavy eyelids and looked straight ahead.

In an instant, Seonwoo froze.

It was because in front of his eyes was the face of Hwang Bo-gang with wide-eyed eyes and a cylindrical expression.

Sunwoo slowly rolled his eyes.

And under his face, I could see that only his neck was visible.

“Whoa”

Seonwoo, relieved of tension, let out a sigh of relief.

It was because the face of Hwang Bo-gang, whose head had been cut off, seemed to have rolled right into Seon-woo’s eyes.

Seonwoo let out a sigh of relief and was finally able to realize the reality.

He cut off the head of Hwang Bo-gang, who had reached the point where he had no history of sword stabbing.

It was so clean that it didn’t even spill a drop of blood.

Without even feeling the sensation of being cut.

Seonwoo never forgot how he felt when he made the last move.

The feeling of becoming one with the sword and becoming only one sword.

Yes.

Although it was only for a moment, it was in a state of unity of body and sword.

Seonwoo felt a belated euphoria coming to him.

It was a state that a swordsman with a sword could not hope for.

When he thinks he has reached such a state, he is overcome with ecstasy.

Perhaps, if he can capture this realization, he will be able to reach a higher level himself.

He gets out of the beginning of the Hwagyeong and reaches the middle.

A desire to capture it right now, before the clue to enlightenment is forgotten, came up.

However, Seonwoo shook his head left and right.

Even though it was closed, this place was definitely less.

There was no such thing as time to leisurely capture enlightenment.

At the very least, I should ask Jade Spirit and Yorang to protect the law.

After thinking about it, Seonwoo started to operate the Yin-Yang Harmony New Technique.

It was because I thought that the first priority was to recover my body as quickly as possible.

The yin-yang harmony machine began to ride on Seon-wu’s body and cover his entire body without hesitation.

Woo woo woo

The yin and yang harmonizer permeated throughout the veins and blood vessels, and soon began to maximize its healing power.

Both the bruised and bleeding places slowly healed.

The broken bone fragments gradually returned to their place.

Seonwoo concentrated more and more on luck.

Fortunately, the trauma was severe, but the internal injuries were not severe, so the treatment was easier than before.

Woo woo woo
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How much time has passed

Seon-woo was able to restore his body to the point where he could stand up.

Jump up

Sunwoo immediately stood up from his seat.

He couldn’t cure all the trauma, but he was able to recover at least as much as his inner strength.

At this rate, I wouldn’t be afraid even if the dead Hwang Bo-gang rose up again and attacked.

Wood Deuk Wood Deok

Seonwoo looked at his body one by one to see if there was anything wrong.

Fortunately, there appeared to be no serious injuries.

Thump thump

It was then.

Footsteps began to be heard from the common entrance.

Seeing that the sound was different, it seemed that there were not one or two people.

Maybe it didn’t come out after a certain amount of time, so it seemed like someone was sent in.

Hearing the sound, Seonwu bent down and grabbed Hwangbogang’s head.

And he slowly lifted it.

Now it was his turn to eat as much as he had suffered from the Hwangbo family.

Soon, the sound of footsteps grew louder, and a group of people appeared.

They were all wearing yellow-colored uniforms, the symbol of the Hwangbo family.

It seemed that he was a soldier of the Hwangbo family.

Seonwoo held up Hwang Bogang’s neck to them and shouted loudly.

“Hwangbogang and the Cheonwangdae have been annihilated!”

Upon hearing Sunwoo’s words, the faces of the warriors of the Hwangbo family turned into contemplation.