Chapter 301 – 301. A Decisive Battle Without Him

For a moment, Shinseung could only barely perceive what had happened. Yes. Literally it means ‘only’.
That’s why, more than the sense of loss that he lost both of his arms, a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

At Shin Seung’s silent astonishment, Lu Dongbin was calm.

“What are you so surprised about? Is it so surprising that I opened the Baekbo Shinken with a sword?”
“As expected, that must have been the Baekje priesthood. Amitabha Buddha. How can you celebrate the Shaolin Feast…”
“That’s what you’re talking about.”

He replied as if he was curious about that, and continued.

“I don’t know how to say this, but I’m very, very, very old compared to how I look.”
“Compared to your appearance, what. You are very old.”
“…Compared to appearances, there are very, very many.”

Jegal Hwa-yeon bet on a dead end in the middle, but is there any pride in his face?
Pretending not to hear, he repeated the same words like a parrot, and everyone stared at him with a puzzled face, trying to pierce through the defense of an intangible sword.

However, Yeo Dong-bin was confident. She says she is very proud of her appearance.

In fact, he is a handsome man with a very handsome appearance, and you can’t deny his outstanding features, but… Since she acted like that herself, it made the feeling of being unseemly even more preceded. I couldn’t express it in words, but I wondered why a nobleman with the nickname of swordsman was like that.

“As I have lived for a long time, my genius is that I have mastered the martial arts of various schools very deeply. All I have is talent and time. And among them, I have mastered the seventy-two ceremonies of Shaolin and the Baekbo priesthood. If we refer to the Baekbo Shinken, it is a martial art that skips spaces and puts punches, but when it reaches its peak, you can skip the results of the attack without needing to fold the space. It’s like cutting off your arms.”
“…Amitabha.”

The face of the new monk, who realized that it was not a lie with the word of hope, turned pale. There was a lack of blood as his arms spurted out from the cut section, but more than that, I felt a sense of mental despair.

“Wouldn’t it be better to show it?”

Stamp the floor with your feet

“Heavenly Demon Reign.”

The iron sword thrown from his hand flies with the fish sword technique and offsets the Taegeuk of Heojeop Jinin with the reverse and Taegeuk, shaking the inside.

“Taeguk Hye Sword.”

The retrieved iron sword connects the incomprehensible sword path.

“Dokgogu Sword.”

The father and son of Dokgo responded as if they had put together a sum, but they were bounced off and rolled on the ground with the strong and weak weak combination.

“Ice white kidney… Hmm?”

Right away, he suddenly held out his palm to Eun Seol-baek, who was dealing with the intangible sword, but this time he was blocked. No, I resisted.
She, who overlapped her hands and added her Uideogi to the center of it to realize absolute freezing, barely blocked it by ‘freezing and fixing’ the Jangbeop that her Dongbin Yeo imitated.

Sudden increase in power.
As a result, watching Eun Seol Baek succeed in the impossible defense, Lu Dongbin deepened her awareness.

Then, the connection of the psychic that looks fine. Realizing that it was secretly supplying her inner strength to Eun Seol-baek here from afar, Lu Dong-bin immediately raised her iron sword.

She thought that if she managed to achieve the same power, she would just have to cut her down and kill him with all her heart.

“Do you think I’ll let you do it!”

When her family is in crisis, Jegal Hwa-yeon, who has taken over her back, hits her in the side with a round kick. As her fists were originally her main weapon, her kicks were clumsy, so her power dropped considerably, but she couldn’t help it.

Pop. Pop.

It was because her side was cut deeply by her intangible sword while rushing to find Eunseolbaek.
Since the fist is a technique that starts with the feet and uses the whole body to hit, it was a kick that uses only the lower body to prevent further damage. Instead, he stopped the bleeding by pressing his side with his empty hand.

‘The cut was deeper than I thought. My Geumgang Buddha is also a swordsmanship that cuts like tofu. Indeed, the nickname swordsman is unheard of.’

A fatal wound that wouldn’t be strange even if the intestines protruded if he overdid it. However, she did not hesitate because it was better for her to be mortally wounded than for her family, Eun Seol-baek’s life.

“Whoa. Thank you for saving me.”
“It’s okay. They’re family.”

After saying that, the two women take their poses. Even if it was a clumsy kick, Go Soo, who reached the Hyeon-Gyeong through external attack, was kicked, but he was only pushed back, but because Lu Dong-bin, who blocked it with only her self-defense, was approaching in good shape.
There was no time to chat with them.

A white dragon made up of a polar phonograph flew in from afar, but Lu Dong-bin, who glanced at him, disintegrated it with one sharp knife.

“Hmm. It seems that the owners of those musical instruments are also at their limits now. The polar musical instruments are weaker than before. Do you not have the energy to get supplies now? Then the five of you are all fine.”
“Innumerable amounts of money. I think it’s like that.”

Jin-in Heo, holding a broken sword, stands side by side with the two women with a bitter smile. All four of the Taegeukhye swords he was proud of were broken.
Who would have known that all four swords would break when dealing with one intangible sword?

The glorious nickname of Sword Emperor could not seem so insignificant.

“Even if it looks like this, he still has the title of leader.”
“Even though it looks like this, it’s called the next leader. It’s not so easy to lose. Oh, Sword Emperor. Please use my spare sword. It’s made of Yonglin, so it should be quite strong.”
“I will not decline. Thank you, Sword Saint Dou.”

Even though it was only one sword, there was a big difference between having a strong sword and not having one.
Moreover, in a situation where everyone collided with the intangible sword and the inside was shaken, fighting Lu Dong-bin, who is called the swordsman with his bare hands, is no different from committing suicide.

“Hmm. The Danjeon is broken in the Demonic Cult, and Shaolin lost both of her arms. What will you guys lose now?”
“I’m glad it wasn’t a dirty word to surrender.”
“Haha. How can I ignore warriors like you who stand up and fight in an unwinnable battle. I just kill to prove my beliefs, I have no grudge. Could-“

Pod.

Heo-jeop Jin-in throws his sword before he can even finish his words.
It was a cowardly surprise attack, which is difficult to see as a master, but Lu Dong-bin, who easily avoided it by tilting her head, moved without rest, watching the people who rushed after her sword as she missed her.

Jegal Hwa-yeon, who uses only one hand because of hemostasis, uses Taegeuk, and Dok-go’s father and son’s unavoidable swordsmanship is disturbed by stepping on Jin-gak to release air power, cutting off the connection from the beginning.
A moderate attack causes the posture to collapse due to the counter-resilience caused by air power, and the sharpened and devoted season causes the posture to collapse by avoiding or spilling it.

Lu Dongbin’s ability to make her linkage become unlinked and break her drip was so polished that if she was alone, she would not be able to compete in several moves and her neck would have been blown off.

Her natural talent is different.
The years built up are different.

In the presence of an overwhelming presence in everything, the passing of the absolute masters who dominated an era was only a child’s play.

“It’s over.”

Amid her quiet battlefield, Lu Dongbin’s words echo solemnly.

Heo Jeop Jin-in had cut her right knee so much that she could see the bone, and could no longer walk.
Jegal Hwa-yeon was immobilized with her neck cut to the point of danger.
Eun Seol-baek gasped for breath as a knife was stabbed in his abdomen.
Dokgo-jin lost both eyes and had a hard time sharpening his five senses.

The only one who was able to hold on was Dokgoja, who held the sword in reverse and used it as a staff.
It was the same as being incapacitated because it was the same thing that he was using Uinoegi to hold on to his strength and not being in a state where he could fight.

“Now. I don’t know why, but all of you who are the masters of the Hyeongyeong Police have been incapacitated. How are you going to prove your beliefs now?”
“Whoa. Whoa. Crazy bastard. Have you forgotten anything?”
“Well?”

With Chara.

Eun-seol-baek froze his entire body to stop the bleeding of the wounded including his own abdomen. As if his wound had gotten better now that it had frozen, Jegal Hwa-yeon, whose breathing had become docile, continued to speak.

“You know we’re not the only ones here. Are you arrogant enough to let it go? If that’s the case, let’s call it a foolish choice.”
“Are you referring to those who have unique abilities that support you from afar? These are quite miraculous abilities, but I just decided that it’s okay to overlook them.”
“You’re the kind of guy who needs to take a shot at that support to come to his senses.”
“Well?”

Sensing that there was a coolness on her lips as she smiled confidently, Yeo Dong-bin thought something was coming and prepared for it.

And in that moment,

Whoops!

Except for Lu Dong-bin, everyone’s gong power temporarily amplified.
It was a resonance jin made by Zhuge Moogeon and Zhuge Won. Inspired by the resonance of Eunseolbo, the formula made burns all the elixirs and fills the bets of those who were exhausted.

“There are so many things you can do with money these days. Ah! Mi! Ta! Fire!”

The priest who had cut off the cross section of his arms with samadhi fire and opened his closed eyes while sitting cross-legged. The light spreads and a huge shapeless shape appears.

A statue of Buddha, reminiscent of the Bodhisattva with Thousand Arms, appears, and dozens of intangible realms are stretched out to him at once.

Looking at him pitifully, Lu Dongbin offsets him by raising dozens of intangible swords and shooting them. It was surprising that the formless Buddha was raised in that state, but that was all.
In the raging blizzard, he unfolds plum blossoms and manlihyang and collides with them, and when Dokgoja, who comes in as if aiming for the gap, inflicts an indefensible infinite slash, he purely imitates him with his physical abilities and causes the same.
Because he was simply mimicking his physical abilities without using Uiyeomgi, several blood vessels in the arm he swung burst and caused pain, but in return, Geomseon, who easily blocked Dokgoja’s sword, kicked his stomach as if he knew how to use his feet.
He lost both eyes, but as if he had finally gotten used to his other senses, Dokgo Jin, who entered from a blind spot, tightly wrapped himself in self-defense and, not caring about getting hurt, stretched out his fist and struck his face.
Raising the sword she was wielding at that angle and striking it, she evaded Zhuge Hwa-yeon’s fist with a sword wave and pounded her stomach.
As if he had been aiming only then, he evaded the four intangible swords with his resolve, and then kicked the groin of the poor man with his foot.

“This-“

It was time to ask if it was all.

“Did you play with the kids?”

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–The Pure Land of Desirelessness and the Heavenly Guardian of Pleasure 快樂天狐