Chapter 397 – Chapter 80 (2)

Changgung Muaegeombeop and Changgung Muaegeombeop clashed.

Kaaaaang!

“Oooh!”
“Oops!”

When the swords carrying the swords collided, those who were besieging Baek Cheong-ha let out suppressed screams because of the collision.

Everyone knows that the aftermath is transmitted to the surroundings due to the collision of internal air, but it is because it was not expected that this level of shock would be transmitted.

The aftermath was also transmitted to Baek Cheong-ha, who was at a distance, but she resisted with her fighting spirit and continued her attacks one after another.

Can-can-can-can-can-can!

Namgoong-je, who attacks heavily, and Baek Chung-ha, who quickly launches a series of attacks as if repeatedly hitting.

Even though both of them were learning the same swordsmanship technique, they used attacks with completely different personalities.

It is because, unlike Namgungje, who inherits the tradition of Changgung Muae Swordsmanship, which adopts the technique of heavy swordsmanship, it is remodeled to fit her body as a woman.

Whoop whoop!

Namgungje attacks by gently connecting a heavy blow.

‘I can’t get involved in this!’

The heavy sword is a trick to overwhelm the opponent with power.

Unlike other 3rd-class martial arts, if you get caught in the Changgung Muaegeombeop, which smoothly connects attacks, you get caught up in the flow and get caught in the defense.

Baek Cheong-ha was convinced that continuing to fight head-on against Namgungje’s attacks, whose perfection and power were incomparable to her father’s, was an act of suicide.

“Hot!”

She lightly stabbed her sword, aiming for her face for the purpose of holding her back.

No matter how light it is, if the sword covered with sword steel is pointed at her face, of course she has to take a defensive or evasive action.

Hung!

However, Namgoongje ignored her defense and rather attacked Baek Cheong-ha.

‘You’ve completely become a Jiangshi… !’

She had the experience of fighting the Jiangshi, but she hoped that the instinct of a living being would remain, but it was a vain hope.

Instead, a deterrence attack had just cut her face.

Through her veil, the face of Namgung Je was revealed, with a pale complexion that did not give the slightest hint of life.

Baek Cheong-ha, who had a tiny hope of being one in a million, could not stand the misery.

“I’ll make you comfortable, Grandpa.”

At least as a jiangshi, it is her duty as a granddaughter to prevent her dead from being disturbed.

Shh shh!

Just as she was about to take her flag ceremony again, the warriors of her Pacheon meeting, who were surrounding her, threw her prayer.

“Chit!”

This fight was not a 1:1 fight in the first place, but a trap dug by Pacheonhoe to kill her.

Baek Cheong-ha, who avoided or blocked the rain fighters flying from all sides of her, could not avoid Namgung-je’s attack from the front, and swung her sword in front of her to block it.

Kaaang!

“It’s great!”

Her fighting spirit made her stronger than before, but it was the same for Namgung Je.

This is because as he became a Jiangshi, he no longer had to worry about internal injuries or injuries, and with special medications and procedures, he gained strength that transcended human limits without internal training.

It’s okay until the weapons collide with each other, but when it comes to power confrontation, Baek Cheong-ha is unconditionally at a disadvantage.

The problem is that the Pacheonhoe warriors also know it.

The fact that he accurately grasped Baek Chung-ha’s strengths and weaknesses after watching the two men’s short battles proves that he has gone through countless battles.

“Haha!”

Baek Cheong-ha momentarily swung her sword downward, knocking Namgung Je off balance as she pushed with her power.

A brief gap opened up her side, but she didn’t seize the opportunity and moved quickly.

‘There is no point in cutting the body against Jiangshi.’

If it’s a fight against a human who feels pain, it’s best to make the wound as deep as possible, but if it’s a Jiangshi, it’s meaningless unless you attack an arm, leg, or neck.

‘I’ll do anything if it’s not for those who are besieging me…’ … !’

Shh shh!

When Baek Chung-ha created an opening for Namgung-je and tried to move quickly and take over, the warriors of the Pacheonhoe threw a Bido and grabbed his ankle.

Whoa!

In that short gap, Namgungjae swung her sword and another boring battle began.

It was Sun Dancer who broke such a boring battle.

“Don’t be annoying and get away!!”

Chwwwww!

“Keep!”
“Aagh!”

Sun Dancer, who exploded in irritation against the warriors of the Pacheonhoe, who were attacking in a dizzying manner, threw away the distribution of internal energy and poured all his energy into it.

Every time the whip flies, the air is ripped apart, tearing clothes and flesh.

Such an attack doesn’t stop at once, but it swings infinitely.

The whip suddenly changes its trajectory like a snake that comes to life on its own and cuts through or pierces the enemy’s body.

With the backing of numerous training, real battles, and fighting spirit, the Zen dancer, who had reached the level of her mother, slashed the annoyed warriors of the Pacheonhoe at once.

‘Heaviness. Petulance.’

Sun Mu-hee, who dealt with those who clung to her like that, felt Baek Cheong-ha’s feelings.

She wants to settle down with her male goongje, but she is being hindered by enemies around her.

Sensing that feeling, she swung her whip at the warriors who surrounded Baek Cheong-ha.

Chow!

As the whip swung wildly and cut the body of one person vertically, the body was split in two as if cut by a sharp knife.

If you go on like this, you will be attacked by Sun Mu-hee and Baek Cheong-ha with Yangdong.

“We’re dealing with that bitch! Buy time so he doesn’t join!”
“Yes!”

In the end, the warriors who were besieging Baek Cheong-ha rushed out to stop Sunmu-hee because they couldn’t do anything if they were clumsy.

She believes that since Sword King Namgungje became Jiangshi, she became even stronger, so even if it takes some time, she will surely be able to handle it.

Thanks to Sun Dancer, when it finally became a 1:1 situation, she took her stance back with a white-blue distance.

“Emperor sword type.”

Oh oh oh —-

The secret of Changgung Muae Sword, the Emperor’s sword type.

Woodeuk- Wooddeuk–

In an instant, the raindrops she had knocked down sank to the ground, albeit feebly.
As if a heavy stone had fallen on it.

The emperor sword type is not martial arts, but is close to supernatural ability.

If it is not a superpower that makes gravity within a certain radius centered on oneself heavy, what is it?

The fact that such a special ability was manifested with the power of martial arts using internal power showed why the Namgung family was praised as a master swordsman.

When Baek Cheong-ha used the king sword type, Namgung Je also held her posture and performed the king sword type ceremony.

Simplicity and honesty! Scold!

Baek Chung-ha and Namgung-je slowly approached each other.

In places where the domains of the two people overlap, stones are crushed and turned into powder, and the nasal passages are bent and split.

Fault! Widely!

The two of them, who had been approaching so slowly, spurred out at the same time.

Kaaaaang!

Space is distorted by sword strikes colliding in places where gravitational forces with different personalities overlap.

‘Heavy! But I can hold on!’

If it’s common sense, it’s normal for the movement to become heavy while being weighed down by the gravity exerted by the other party.

However, even in heavier gravity than usual, it moved at the same speed as before.

Kakakakakang! Whoo!

Baek Chung-ha, with the obstruction gone, quickly attacked, then evaded Namgung-jae’s attack and hit again to lead the situation.

‘If you fight long, others will interfere or retreat! End it with a short battle!’

Unwilling to imagine her grandfather becoming a Jiangshi and hurting others, she vowed to give her peace here.

“Haha!”

Baek Cheong-ha rushed in, overcoming the pressure from Namgung Je, and took up her sword-swinging posture again.

Naturally, the moment her male goongjae swung her sword to deal with her, her white body split in two.

He dodged to the side quickly enough to cause an afterimage.

Caang! Quadduk!

Baek Cheong-ha struck the Namgungje sword with force, then trampled her wrist with her foot.

If it was a normal martial artist, she would have cried out in pain, but Namgungje, a Jiangshi, attacked her with a self-defense kwonbeop with the other hand.

Tarak!

Stepping on her wrists while dodging her counterattack, followed by stepping on her shoulders and soaring upwards.

“Ahhhhh!”

And she swings her sword aiming for the head of her husband’s wife with the momentum of both sides.

Of course, Emperor Namgung wanted to attack Baek Cheong-ha, but

Flinch!

She swung her sword in a clumsy motion as she suddenly lost her balance.

Awesome!

As Baek Cheong-ha’s sword cut off Namgung Je’s beloved sword, the sound of something sharp cutting off her blunt resounded.

“Did you reverse the effect…?”

At that time, her eyes returned and Namgung Je opened her mouth.

It was a sight that would frighten anyone who knew about the Jiangshi and the person who made him a Jiangshi.

“Yes… I thought that if I could crush the other person, the reverse would also be possible…”
“It’s amazing… I thought that the Emperor’s sword brother…Just press it…But… I never thought that this method…Could…Be possible…”

Lightens the gravity applied to the opponent, causing them to lose their balance.

It was an idea that the Namgung family, who had used the royal sword type for hundreds of years, had never thought of.

Sssss–

Namgungje, who admired the power of Baek Cheong-ha with a remorseful voice, began to collapse from the tips of her feet.

As the power of fighting spirit mixed with the power of Seongi, which would be used by guru, penetrated Namgungje’s body, the body full of morale could not stand it and collapsed.

“Ah… It’s too bad… If I leave… Training… I… Had to… Protect you…”

Namgoongje felt great guilt and regret for not being able to protect Baek Chung-ha’s talent.

If this talent was exercised for the Namgung family, it would have prevented the Dokgo family from playing solo.

“Grandfather.”

Baek Cheong-ha opened her mouth with a smile as much as possible, shedding tears at the sight of her respected grandfather fading away.

“I am so happy to have met Jincheon.”
“…That’s right… I’m really… Fortunate…”

If a man named Jincheon simply saw a woman as an object of sexual desire, he would have suppressed her from doing anything, let alone become this strong.

Namgoong Je, who changed her assessment of Jincheon, was at least relieved that she did not have to worry about Baek Chung-ha’s future.

“Namgung Sang-hyeon… Betrayed me… The traitor… Must… With your own hands…”

Finally, she informs Namgung Sang-hyeon of selling him to her Pacheonhoe, and she hopes that Baek Chung-ha will avenge him.

There, as the power of the fighting spirit that made him sane was completely consumed, her body completely collapsed and turned into ashes.

“…”

Looking down at his grandfather’s ashes blown away by the wind, Baek Cheong-ha grabbed his sword with a lifelike look.

“Namgung Sang-hyeon…!”