Chapter 300 – 300. A Decisive Battle Without Him
The first to take the lead was Taegeukgeomje, who was unable to calm down his excitement. It wasn’t that he was just getting excited and losing his temper.
Even though his heart is hot, his reason is cold, so after calculating, he attacks.
She is already aware that the confidence that she will be able to feed Lu Dongbin an effective blow by herself is arrogance. Hyeon-gyeong treats Hwa-gyeong like a child, much less how does Saeng-gyeong treat Hyeon-gyeong?
However, it will be possible to receive at least one sword. The neck may be separated from the body the moment this sword comes, but at that time, wouldn’t it be better to trust the people who are with you now?
“Huh!”
The four swords that unleash the Taegeuk Hyesword aim at her, Dongbin Yeo. Lu Dong-bin copes with the two swords entering from her blind spot and the twin swords of the Taegeuk sword aimed at bloodletting. She did not even look at her twin swords, which were aiming for a blind spot, and gathered them together in her sword pole and swung them like a whip at the original owner.
It was a counterattack that would not be strange even if he was seriously injured if he did not switch to defense, but Taegeukgeomje stuck to his offensive attitude.
Because she thought it would be a satisfactory result if she fatally wounded her younger sister with just her old body.
After reading the Taegeuk sword master’s thoughts, Lu Dong-bin blocked her twin swords with her longing and tried to cut him down, but she immediately frowned and stepped back from her.
As soon as she backs down, her ground rings. A fist that couldn’t be seen hit the spot where he had just been.
Lu Dong-bin, who had taken a step back from her 100-foot priesthood, which was still indestructible, did not have time to reorganize her. As if she had made up her mind from the beginning, the masters of her prefectural police pushed her.
She flings Zhuge Hwa-yeon’s fist into her pike graft, counteracting it against her Baekbo priesthood, before striking her in the middle with her iron mountain peak. Without hesitation, she immediately pulls her body back and dodges her rich man’s sword. However, when the biggest advantage of her linkage, the poisonous sword’s herbivore, rushes like a snake hunting for her prey, Lu Dongbin does not hesitate and cuts her iron sword horizontally.
She strikes both swords almost simultaneously, but her realm is colorlessly ricocheted by her incredible counter-resilience, and she lands her back blow on her flying upper body.
She just cuts her sword one more time in her place and blows her sword energy. For those who have stepped into the realm of Hyungyeong, Geomgiseonggang was not a very good attack.
As much as it can be called the essence of energy, the power is acknowledged by the police, but Uinoegi is much stronger and more efficient, so it is usually dead when it reaches this stage.
However, the master swordsman who stepped beyond them was powerful enough to wonder if it was an attack with a Uinoegi.
It is common for the aggregate of energy to fly away and take the form of a slash, but as soon as you swing it, it jumps in front of Dokgo and his son! Because it appeared There was such a gap between them and Lu Dong-bin, though it was a simple sword skill without any special skills.
With Chara.
There was a frosty wind like you would see in permafrost.
The cryogenic temperature that freezes anything collides with Lu’s slash, and as she repeatedly freezes and slashes, it attenuates and disappears. Eunseolbaek’s drooping eyebrows twitched at the fact that her own Uiyeomgi only blocked one of her sword skills.
No matter how much she is a master of the life and death world, the fact that her righteous ki was only able to block one of the sword shards hurt her pride as the ruler of the North Sea.
Beside Baekwoon, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, binggung, and nabal are just a woman, but when he is not there, the woman reminiscent of the north wind and cold snow starts radiating the twins’ polar notes that send support in resonance from afar.
She glances at Jegal Hwa-yeon next to her.
Not even having time to send her telegram, she only winked at her, but nodding her head as if she understood, she took one of her fans out of the sleeve of her dress and held it up.
Baek Woo-seon, not the traditional hand fan.
However, there is no question about it, and Eun Seol-baek goes straight to the frost wind… No, with the addition of a polar note, it now caused a storm at all.
“Hryaaaaap!!”
In response, Jegal Hwa-yeon, who held it with both hands as if holding a two-handed sword, threw it with all her might with a fierce spirit.
“I’ll add a hand too.”
The Heavenly Demon next to him. Sama-cheol held a plantain and activated the treasure trove with full force, holding only demons instead of torches.
As the rough bull wind accumulated in the bass line becomes a black knife wind and adds to it, the undeniable natural disaster of the North Sea is reproduced here.
No matter how much he is called a swordsman, is it quite arduous to face such a natural disaster? Tired of her expression, Lu Dongbin soon gathered her heart and began to swing her iron sword.
Once. Twice. Third time.
The continuous cutting of the sword steadily pulls out the sword spirit steel like weeds and pulverizes the black blades covered with frost one by one. What’s more absurd is that she staggers her body midway through the act of slashing natural disasters, avoiding attacks from other absolute masters.
While breaking the pass of the three absolute masters from the front, avoiding the 100-foot priesthood and winning, and narrowly avoiding the blades fired by the sword.
When the father and son of Dokgo, who returned before they knew it, added to the offensive, they finally started to hit the attack.
However, her minor injuries were difficult to deal with. Because it meant that there was an overwhelming difference in power, the expressions of the absolute masters gradually got worse.
“It’s called Cheonuimu Peak. It’s also called super sense. If you develop your mind’s eye even further, you’ll be able to reach it. It’s almost impossible.”
“Annoying bastard.”
“Thank you for the compliment.”
“…”
He sincerely regarded the insults he heard from his enemies as compliments. He was speechless at such a way of thinking, and even the absolute adherents showed signs of being fed up.
However, the era in which Lu Dongbin lived was an era in which monsters roamed the present world without any demonic scenes. There were just as many battles in which she risked her life, as were frequent in small-scale wars. For her, cursing at her enemies was nothing more than a compliment that she was doing well.
Of course, Lu Dong-bin was also accustomed to the fact that she was a strange statement if she adjusted it to the point of view of the present world.
“Then I’ll have to sort it out soon.”
She didn’t feel the need to be considerate of those without a single year.
Hwaaak!
Yeo Dong-bin, who had only been on the defensive until now, explodes her power as if she is going to switch to her offensive. Everyone is more alert to her momentum that makes her go crazy.
Her first target was the Heavenly Demon, Sima Iron.
He didn’t even blink as the gungshintanyeong unfolded like a flash, and he didn’t even have time to be astonished at the sight of the swordsman that appeared in front of his eyes, reflexively wrapped a wind and strong wind around the banana line and stood in front of him.
Kagagakak!
I didn’t recognize it, but I heard the sound of the steel sword colliding with the plantain line that I reflexively pushed out, and the steel being ground.
As if she didn’t know that she would stop it, Leo Dong-bin let out a look of surprise and said in a confident tone.
“Of the two, you are the most annoying.”
Immediately, others launched a surprise attack at the back of the sword ship to help Sama-cheol, but he responded by making a number of intangible swords without looking.
“A battle method that extracts the maximum effect compared to the situation judgment or efficiency in the right place at the right time.
It is said that only when subtly competing with others, the Heavenly Demon reigns and interferes with his behavior.
Seriously, after calculating that Sama-cheol was the most obstructive among them, Lu Dong-bin decided to focus on neutralizing him.
“By the way, you, the weapon you saw is a sword. The habit of a swordsman remains in your feet.”
“…You can see that.”
“Even if it looks like this, it’s the one who was called the swordsman.”
Knowing that he is targeting himself first, Sama-cheol calms down his mind even more. It is much stronger and stronger than the iron sword held by the sword, but in the end it is a fan.
In order to prepare for various emergencies, Sama-cheol has mastered numerous cold weapons, but there was no debt among them.
Those who use a fan as a weapon are virtually non-existent in Gangho except for Jegal Se, so what can we do?
After getting the plantain line, he got used to it through his own training, but compared to the Cheonma Divine Sword, it was the same as the Jojok hemostasis.
Sama-cheol, who faced the swordsman alone, was to die for. He seemed to turn over with a concussion in his stomach with each bump. It’s a shame because the other colleagues joined in from behind to distract him. If it wasn’t for that, he would have been cut by that ugly iron sword long ago.
Glancing at him, he concluded that his comrades would not be able to help him through those intangible swords.
‘Then the most likely way for me to survive is not to endure, but to die with the determination to win.’
Having made that judgment calmly, Sama-cheol takes action right away.
If he endured here any longer, he would only lose his body and reduce his chances of survival, so it was best to try quickly.
Giving up defense like that, he swung a barnacle and aimed for a vital spot, but
“The strategy isn’t bad. But am I in a life-or-death situation for nothing?”
Poo-wook.
One step. No, it was first that Lu Dongbin’s iron sword, which seemed to be faster than two feet, pierced his dantian. Now that the four seasons were over, it was time for Lu Dongbin to pull out his sword to organize the rest.
“It’s great, it’s puheuuuuu…!!”
Sima Chul, who started coughing up blood from his mouth, moves. The pain of a broken Danjeon is not unusual, but seeing him in motion shows how extraordinary his mental strength is.
Even in her own long life, seeing such people was counted on one hand, so the moment Lu Dong-bin, slightly surprised, opened her eyes wide,
Kwadeuk.
He stepped forward and plunged the sword deeper into the dantian, biting her sister’s ear.
“Yes.”
After grasping the situation, he hurriedly pushed Sama-cheol away, but it was already after his ear was ripped off. It wasn’t even a clean cut, and the teeth biting off the ears was quite unsightly.
“Twuh. … Cool. Phehehehe.”
When he took away one of her ears and laughed like a maniac, Lu Dong-bin was intrigued by her momentarily and asked:
“What makes you smile so much?”
“Good. How could it not be good?”
Even though blood continued to flow from her mouth like a fountain.
A smile did not leave Sam’s lips.
“I lived as a soldier, I died as a soldier. How could I not have been satisfied if the end was an opponent of a master who was at a far higher level than me? I would not know if I hadn’t hit even one.”
Shit.
“In the end, I succeeded in giving you a shot.”
“…Good job.”
If it was him originally, he would have gone away without even paying attention… Why?
Maybe it’s because he’s the favorite person I’ve seen in a long time. Perhaps, in her worn-out emotions, she might have been at least as good as herself as a warrior, thought Lu Dong-bin.
She dies as a soldier, throws a word at him, then turns around and evaluates the next opponent.
“Your next opponent should be you.”
“…I will struggle as much as I can. As a monk, I shouldn’t have such an attitude, but my body is already full of regrets in the world. I will not give up my life easily. Amitabha Buddha.”
“As you please.”
He answered as if he was serious, and cut the knife twice in the air.
Squeak.
And Shinseung’s arms were cut off and he fell to the floor.