Chapter 363 – Chapter 73 (3)

Somewhere in the burning city, there exists a monster that only experienced masters can feel.

Fortunately, the monster is silent, perhaps curious about something.

‘Shit. I’m going to eat some kids with the regular method. I have to preserve my strength as much as possible.’

Jincheon was confident of winning against the elder Yin, but his stamina and inner strength would be greatly consumed, so he had to come up with a method that was not a straight attack or a long-term battle.

‘Let’s look at his movements for now.’

When Jinchun grasped the enemy’s movements and set the direction to counterattack, Elder Yin, unlike his outward appearance of a fighting maniac, was calmly turning his head.

‘There was a lot of talk about being strong, but I didn’t expect them to be on the same level as me.’

At first, he was enraged at the appearance of not being able to find any manners, but he recognized that such arrogance would be natural if he had the power of Hyungyeong at a young age, so he decided not to fall for Jincheon’s provocations.

‘I can’t look ugly when the Lord is showing me favors.’

It was Elder Eum who was most frustrated with the secrecy of Pacheonhoe.

He knew why he shouldn’t step forward, but his violent temper wanted to kill the Murim people right away.

Therefore, he was the one who was most happy when Huiju came out after gaining enlightenment, and even in the plan to attack the sect or Sega of the Jeongpa and Sapa using the situation where the eyes were focused on the Demonic Cao, he applied for the raid on the northern palace, which was the most difficult because of the Pungnun God’s party. Was

But now, how disrespectful it would be to cry.

“Suck!”

Pew pew pew pew!

Realizing that Elder Yin was a master of the same rank as himself, Jincheon, who took the direction of finding the opponent’s gaps rather than overwhelming power, secretly folded his bow and fired a meteor in a surprise attack.

Even though each attack was more powerful than an arrow, Elder Yin slashed back only the unavoidable and evaded the rest before attacking.

Cyanka each!

At the same time, he swung his sword into the air several times, and the pottery flew to the point of destroying the ground, and the moment he tried to cut Jincheon’s body into several pieces,

“Ha!”

Jincheon, who spread intense energy through his mouth, collided with pottery to offset it.

He paid back the arrows made of qi earlier by scattering them with spirit.

A confrontation to the extent that ordinary unmanned soldiers would have screamed in shock if they had seen this scene.

That’s why the women of Jincheon, who briefly stepped out to attack the raiders when their allies were in danger for the distribution of power, couldn’t take their eyes off them.

This is because just watching a confrontation at this level is a great help to the development of martial arts.

Whoa!

Subsequently, Elder Yin’s sword was quickly swung aiming for the shoulder blade, and Chen Chun swung his fist to strike back.

‘I can’t live!’

But in this attack, she felt that she was helpless and stopped her hurriedly swinging fists.

‘Afterimage!’

Sensing her instinctive sense of danger, Jincheon hurriedly threw her body behind her.

Kwagak!

“Big!”

Jincheon aimed to lose the room and extended the sword she was holding with her left hand to the already dangerous distance, piercing Jincheon’s side with the tip, but Jincheon’s chain clothes blocked it, and it did not happen to see her blood.

“Hmm?”

Elder Yin, who intentionally bludgeoned her with afterimages and attacked her, thought that she could injure her in the side, even if it was weak. .

‘Outdoor? No, this…’

Looking through the clothes that Tao had torn off, he could find a black-colored chain coat.

“Armor?”

In Moorim, there are many warriors who want better weapons, but there are no warriors who want better armor.

“Even though gauntlets and leggings are for fighting the side with the weapon, what about armor? Are you really a Murim?”

No matter how hard you train your fists and legs, it is common knowledge that everyone knows that iron is stronger in the end.

Therefore, it is acceptable to use gauntlets and leggings to reinforce the weakness of the fists and legs.

But what about armor that protects the body?
It is used by soldiers and generals in the military, but it is a taboo for Moorim people.

‘Uh. For a moment. Something’s about to come out?’

As Jincheon seemed to come up with a way to win the fight with Elder Yin in his head, he deliberately started to lick his mouth.

“Of course. Then do you think you’ll be ignorant and walk around naked like you?”
“Huh. It’s absurd, it’s absurd.”

To the Murim people, armor is nothing more than a shackle that makes movement unnatural.

Of course, unlike Earth, there are minerals with various characteristics such as black ore iron, red ore iron, and white ore iron.

The minerals could be used to create solid armor without restriction of movement, but in the eyes of the Murim people who revere martial arts, this was an act done by cowards.

“I never thought that the heavenly god of fortune would be such a coward. Tsk tsk tsk.”

Despite Elder Yin’s blatant sigh of disappointment, Jincheon was concentrating on getting something that shimmered in his head.

“If that talent had gone to someone else rather than a coward like you, we could have had a more satisfying confrontation.”

‘Ah… Ah. Ah!’

Hearing his lament afterward, Jincheon’s mind became clear as if he had attained enlightenment, and a new ‘concept’ began to be engraved.

‘I’ve been colored by Murim for too long.’

What Elder Yin is talking about is a typical martial arts.

Since he came from the future, Jincheon, who was able to think things that the modern Murim people could not even imagine, forgot his ‘origin’ while fighting with overwhelming power.

Being stronger than anyone else and having overwhelming power doesn’t require any tricks or skills, so while walking down that path, he temporarily forgot about his own skills and experiences.

Poof!

Jincheon threw the bow, which was unnecessary here, in the direction of Seo Yu-ran.

Seo Yu-ran reflexively accepted it and looked at Jincheon.

‘That’s… ?’

It was the first time in my life that I was able to see a strange posture.

It was a normal boxing posture with both arms raised near the chin, but naturally, it was a posture that is difficult to see in the current Moorim.

‘You’re in a strange position. One!’

“I’ll break it with force!”

Hung Hung!

Elder Yin charged aggressively, brandishing his dual swords menacingly.

At that moment, Jincheon, who saw this, kicked the ground with his foot and blew the soil towards Elder Yin.

It was a naive tactic that only black swordsmen used because the level was so low, and even masters without self-esteem used it only when ‘life was in danger’.

The problem is that all the soil kicked and blown away emits intense energy.

“Wow!”

Pipipipiping!

He had no choice but to defend vital points such as the face and neck with the double swords and harden the rest with external drills, but where the swords could not block the dirt or gravel, his clothes were punctured and blood began to flow little by little with small wounds.

“You gnome!

Angered by the pain caused by the extreme sting, Chen Qian lowered his waist and rushed forward before Elder Yin finished his words.

“Die!”

A simple, fast charge without fuss.

Elder Yin measured the distance at which he could sever Jincheon’s head, and swung his sword diagonally as soon as he came within range.

Seruk!

In an instant, Jincheon, who had been rushing forward, slipped backwards, ignoring the laws of physics.

As his trumpet weapon, he unleashes a tightly-hidden move without a move, slipping backwards and escaping from the slash even when the center of gravity of the body is leaning forward.

Kaaang!

Jincheon put a strain on Elder Yin’s movements as he vigorously struck the sword that cut through the air in the direction it was being swung.

Of course, Elder Yin, who reached the present state, quickly relieved the burden, but in a fight between masters, the momentary time acts as a very large variable.

Like right now

Bang!

“Kuh!? What are you doing! Let go!”

Jincheon, who quickly dug in, aiming for a gap in the comma unit, grabbed Elder Yin by the nape of his neck with both hands.

Jin-Chun, who made it impossible for him to escape by holding a pod in both hands, smiled at Elder Yin.

“Hey, Murim country boy. Take a good look. This is my way of fighting.”

Bahah!

“It’s big!?”

Then, his neck was grabbed and he hit Elder Yin’s side with his knee, who was unable to properly evade.

Naturally, Elder Yin tried to snatch the scruff from Chen Chun’s hands despite the pain, but Elder Yin, who had no experience of being caught in this way, began to panic, not knowing how to deal with it.

Fuck! Baek! Puck!

“Kuk! Big!”

In the meantime, Jincheon hit both sides with his knees, and Jang Eum, who felt a sense of danger as he received several shocks that seemed to make his intestines vibrate, held the handle of the sword briefly and even though less power was transmitted, the force of the river crossing Jincheon’s back. Wanted to cut out

However, his resistance was one of the many resistances that Jincheon had experienced in modern times.

Hung Hung! Whoo!

Chen Qian shook Elder Yin’s neck and moved his body from side to side to prevent Elder Yin from swinging his sword.

As the battle between power and power began, the young and physical talent began to be swayed by the overwhelming Jincheon.

Fuck!

“Cuck!”

Meanwhile, a knee lifted Elder Yin’s stomach.

Every time he was hit by a strong knee kick, Elder Yin, whose insides were shaken and his bones were about to be crushed, howled in a hateful voice even in pain.

“Cool! This… Such a dirty… Trick…!”

The background is mixed martial arts, but Jincheon’s technique, in which Muay Thai’s technique is melted, is a martial art that has never been heard of by the Moorim people of this era.

Even in the martial arts of the midfield, there are techniques to catch and throw the opponent or apply them in various ways, but there is no such technique to hold the opponent as if hugging and maintain close range.

So, of course, to Elder Eum, a military man of this era, it only seems like a dirty trick that is too naive and dirty for a master of the Hyungyeong.

To put it bluntly, it is clear that even the black swordsmen of this era would not fight like this.

“Dirty tricks? Watch your mouth. You’re insulting the martial arts of human history.”

But that’s a problem of our time.

To Jincheon, the opponent in front of him was just an idiot who did not understand the advanced martial arts of the future.

Fuck!

“Kwaaaaak! This bastard! This noooum!”

Enraged at the knee kick that struck him again, Elder Yin threw away his sword and started resisting by grabbing Jincheon’s arm.

At that time, when Chen Qian tried to raise his knee again, Chen Qian, who witnessed him raise his knee in the same way to prevent it, loosened his neck and stepped on Elder Yin’s knee.

Tarak!

One foot stepped on his knee and the other foot on Elder Yin’s right shoulder, preventing him from raising his arm.

A deep blue aura radiated from his elbow, and he radiated the energy to destroy anything, and the moment Elder Yin’s expression was tinged with astonishment,

Fuck!

“Ouch!?”

Jincheon, who was hit by something, went round.

“Looking at you quietly, you’re playing a very petty trick.”

Go Chun-yu, who could not stand the crisis of the elder Yin any longer, appeared.