159 – What I wanted to show you. (3)

what I wanted to show you (3)

Tboob.

As I took a step, the energy emitted with each step roared.

It is clear that it is the brain that tingles along the shoulder line.

The dark energy is so strong that only Namgungbia is surrounded by the illusion of thunder.

“Knock off.”

Jang Seon-yeon bit down on her teeth and forcibly awakened her frozen body.

I had to spend a considerable bet just to move my body.

‘Only? Is this all?’

I calmed down the trembling tip of the sword and tried to ignore the flowing cold sweat.

Jang Seon-yeon, who was breathing slowly, looked at Bia Namgung.

The lowered sword and calm expression are full of rustles as if they were out for a walk rather than fighting.

Although I felt something noble alone with my appearance.

The aura it gave off was not like that.

‘this… Is it the emperor sword type?’

It is the season of Namgung who is said to have made Namgung what he is today.

to say everything.

The king sword type of the Namgung family. The overwhelming power of the first generation was emanating from Namgoongbia.

‘… I wonder if it’s because he’s a male goong.’

Contrary to its name, Namgung’s season is not based on swordsmanship.

The bet mixes with brain qi to intensify destructiveness, and the pressure emitted takes on a unique form.

The pressure as if something huge was squeezing it.

In it, the desire to dominate and to stand on top with a lofty figure that makes the opponent kneel reveals its fangs and fills its presence.

He did not hide his desire to rise above others.

He is a king because he created such worth for himself.

It is a sword sentence because he had the will to show it with a sword without hesitation.

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King sword type. The presence of Namgung unfolding in front of him was extremely heavy.

“… not… Will you come?”

Words whispered quietly. Jang Seon-yeon felt it.

If you don’t move now, it might be the end. It means you have to look at your opponent differently.

Bia Namgung, wearing the frame of an emperor, moves lightly.

His steps are light, and he seems to be going out for a drink.

Jang Seon-yeon instinctively raised her sword. Because it seemed like it should be.

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Kkang-!

“… !”

Along with the shock, Jang Seon-yeon was pushed out.

They were ten steps away, but Namgoongbia was right in front of Seonyeon Jang.

Sword and sword meet to scatter embers.

heavy.

Namgoongbia’s sword, which was barely blocked, was unbelievably heavy.

How can such strength come from that fragile arm?

The idea was not to be taken for a long time. I don’t think you can afford that.

Jang Seon-yeon raised the bet.

ugh-

The small ringing of the sword came from Jang Seon-yeon’s sword.

Taejin Nakbi Sword (颱進樂批劍), a German martial art of Jangcheon.

It was a swordsman who artificially rang the sword and used it with the sound ball.

This was Jangga’s martial art, and it was the new art that made the current Murim Lord known as the fallen sword.

‘I can’t write long.’

It was a difficult skill, so I couldn’t keep it for long.

The sound hole itself requires considerable skill in applying bets.

Being able to use this at a young age was already a way to show Jang Seon-yeon’s talent.

You have to bet relentlessly, and you have to swing your sword in a state that is difficult to maintain.

Because of that, it had to be slower than the original swinging speed.

Of course, it was possible to shake the opponent through the sound hole, so this was a problem that could be endured.

It was also a problem that would be solved as time passed and he grew up.

In the future, maintaining this and using a sword would become natural. It would be more so if the energy from the baptism permeates the body.

With this much, there should have been no problem dealing with the late index of the time.

I should have.

Shih!

The sharp end of the sword passed through Jang Seon-yeon’s hair.

Patter-! A little bit of hair that falls off. I just realized how urgent the situation was.

The problem came once more.

Pajik-!

In the ensuing brainstorm, Seonyeon Jang takes a step back.

‘Shit.’

It was a sword and a yin-gong, and it couldn’t do any damage to that woman.

The terrifying form of the season caught Jang Seon-yeon’s feet. The sword dance pouring from that gap was fierce.

He was unable to wield his sword at the same speed as usual while practicing martial arts.

Then what is that woman?

‘You can achieve this speed while maintaining that?’

I couldn’t understand.

I had to give up something because it was too much to keep myself.

I think I will know more about it when I face the king sword type in person. You have to bet more than yourself to use that.

You will have finer control.

‘and.’

To swing a sword at this speed? Jang Seon-yeon couldn’t believe it.

But the evidence is clear.

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Kkang-! kang!

As if not allowing a counterattack, Namgoongbia’s attacks do not stop. He did not show any sign of exhaustion.

The sword imbued with brain energy was so intense that it seemed like it would burn at the touch.

I feel like I’m going to put my mind at the air pressure that disturbs my breath in the middle.

Jang Seon-yeon finally raised her eyes and raised the bet at once. Just in time for Namgoongbia to come a little closer.

Ugh!

The sword rang loudly. At least this should be enough to blur the sword path.

Although it was a bit excessive waste.

I had to change the flow.

If you go on like this, there seems to be no answer.

‘First make it stop. widen the distance… .’

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Coo-!

“Cuck!”

A heavy shock hits the chest. Jang Seon-yeon immediately burst into a moan and rolled on the floor.

I thought you wouldn’t be able to come in.

As if nothing had happened, Namgoongbia dug into her arms and punched Jang Seonyeon in the chest.

“Cool… . cool… !”

After rolling on the floor, Jang Seon-yeon hurriedly looked away.

It was to figure out the location of Namgungbia.

It was also to block the next attack, but contrary to expectations, Namgoongbia stood still.

Are you not fighting back?

‘What happened just now?’

Jang Seon-yeon recalled the previous attack.

Didn’t martial arts work?

It couldn’t have been.

There was a sense that martial arts were clearly unfolding properly, and that they had succeeded.

Then how… ?

“…”

Namgoongbia’s expressionless face catches my eye.

Suddenly, a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

I could tell by looking at it.

It’s not that it didn’t work, Namgoongbia just got hit and withstood it. How could that be?

The head and inside would have been shaken.

Like the last day’s poison stick, if I had been hit without knowing it, I would have had to sit down vomiting blood.

As if nothing had happened, Namgoongbia just wiped away the flowing blood with her hand.

Didn’t even moan.

He didn’t even frown in pain.

The emperor sword form was still maintained. In the gap, Namgoongbia just looked down at Jang Seonyeon.

There was no arrogance in his eyes.

just calm

It is like a calm lake as if nothing had happened.

The beautiful appearance, as if a white jade was made into a person, was full of splendor.

Its appearance is dignified and lofty.

That’s why it’s Namgung.

It was an involuntary thought that ran through Jang Seon-yeon’s head.

As the thought crossed her mind, Jang Seon-yeon bit her lip.

That’s enough to bleed.

‘I can’t go on like this.’

I had to admit it. He said that it was impossible to beat that woman now.

so.

I had to write another way.

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How long has it been since the rain broke out?

Judging by the amount of time that has passed, it wouldn’t have been that long.

It’s because I didn’t divide the sum.

However, it was quite a long time to remain silent. It was a difficult and shocking thing for so many people to keep their mouths shut.

Before long, someone broke the silence and uttered a sound.

“Words… Not even.”

It’s a startling voice.

This was the starting point.

The words that someone had casually spat out started a buzz in all directions.

“Isn’t that, the emperor sword type, to be able to use something that even a Thunder Dragon couldn’t show off so skillfully… .”

“Moving the sword, how can it be like dancing… . It is truly beautiful.”

If you ask those in the middle court whether they know the Namgung family, Baek of Baek will say they know.

It was a place so famous that the Namgung family could not be aware of it, no matter how much they lived in the mountains.

And their season, the king sword type, was also so famous that it was impossible not to know.

Because it was the only new art that could express such an overwhelming energy with destructiveness.

Based on Namgungga’s Deep Gong, not only physical training, but also free handling of brain energy that is expressed only when a certain level is reached.

It was the minimum condition to use the season.

It doesn’t sound too difficult just by listening to it.

It wasn’t easy to get there in the first place. As it is a martial art inherited only by direct blood relatives.

It wasn’t something that could be learned easily.

Reaching that level of proficiency was impossible with a modest amount of talent.

Even if you look at Namgung Cheonjun.

Namgung Cheonjun, who is known to be a genius in his own right, is now only drawing brain power, but he can’t even use the emperor sword.

Then what about Namgoongbia?

‘I’ve already been using it since I met you.’

I remembered the first time we met after returning.

On the way to Sacheon, the time when he met Namgoongbia, who was lost and wandering.

The energy that he exuded, saying that he was a member of the Namgung family, was definitely the king sword type.

It means that she was close to completion from the moment she met me.

“Your sister is so cool… .”

Dang So-yeol, who was sitting next to him and watching the dance with a face full of joy, suddenly spat out words.

Wi Seol-ah, who was next to him, nodded his head in sympathy.

The collapsed Jang Seon-yeon and Namgoong-Bia, who were expressing their energy and spreading their presence around them, were cool even to me.

‘… They run amok.’

Of course, Namgoongbia released the shackles she had put on herself.

Right before going up to the rain stage, Bia Namgoong asked me if I could relieve the energy that was blocking me.

He was talking about a bet he was making to kill Namgoongbia’s presence.

It was uncomfortable to keep wearing cotton thread, so I taught him.

‘I only explained and showed a little bit, but I followed it right away.’

How dumbfounded I was when I saw that.

How long did it take me to get used to it?

One talent had to be recognized. It was a world and an era with too many geniuses.

It’s scary.

There was me who was rotting alone in the middle of it.

Would it be better now?

I don’t know yet.

Now that I think about it, the Devil Swordsman was a monster.

‘Because he was at the level of destroying his family alone.’

Even if there was no Cheonjon, if the three were at the level of destroying one by one, I’d say everything.

It’s different from me, who even received magic and magic from the Heavenly Demon, and became useful only when he was thrown into the Demonic Realm and became a monster alone.

After the demonic sword, even though there was magic power, I didn’t receive magic power.

Then, for what purpose and what did you hope for, did you become a Mine?

I was curious about that, so I asked her once in a while.

Of course, even if I asked him, he never answered properly.

– A carefree life.

I was just repeating that answer.

“sister… . You are much stronger than you think.”

“I know.”

I couldn’t help but sympathize with Dang So-yeol’s answer as if he was surprised.

Than you think. That’s it.

I thought it was strong, and I could tell how far it reached.

Namgoongbia was a much stronger person than expected.

“Via unnie is so cool!”

Wi Seol-ah silently nodded her head without saying anything in a bright voice.

‘I know.’

I didn’t say it this time. It was because I was embarrassed without knowing it.

It was pointless to worry about it until just before.

Namgoongbia was pushing Jang Seonyeon with an overwhelming appearance.

There was a dangerous moment in the middle of Jang Seon-yeon’s martial arts.

Namgoongbia endured.

Should I describe it as mental strength?

I’m sure my stomach is still twisted.

The bet that moves in the heat must be running wild, but there was no problem with Namgoongbia’s martial arts.

It was said that even the wild bet was calculated and adjusted.

‘… It’s crazy, really.’

It easily surpassed what could be done at the level of the late index.

Jang Seon-yeon is also very talented.

I hate to admit it, but he’s an excellent soldier, even in the future.

It wasn’t something that could have been done without the talent.

‘What kind of expression is he making?’

My gaze left the non-stage and headed for the height of the building.

It was a place where the main figures of the Murim Maeng gathered.

Although it is invisible, not only the leader but also the head of Shaolin may be there.

I thought for a moment about raising my spirits and checking it out, but I gave up.

Then it would be difficult to get caught.

‘Was his expression rotten? Or is it interesting?’

It didn’t matter which of the two it was.

Of course, I was hoping for the latter if possible.

‘It’s a bit unfortunate that I didn’t win.’

I wanted to break an arm or a leg under the guise of a coincidence, but this would be okay in its own way.

After all, I’ll get rid of it anyway.

“They asked me to believe.”

I didn’t really know what Namgoongbia meant when she asked me to trust her.

I seemed to know a little bit now.

‘Maybe I can look at it a little more comfortably.’

I wouldn’t even stumble and get my feet twisted while stepping stupidly like Gujeo-yeop.

He would not roll on the floor while being careless like Namgung Cheonjun.

The entire flow of the match was also taken away, and at first glance, the bet would not be enough until the end of the match.

Now, if you think about how to do a dance with Mo Yong-hee in moderation… .

“uh?”

While thinking, I suddenly looked at the non-stage, and at that, Jang Seon-yeon.

Instinct made it so.

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Cooong!

The sound that came soon after was the sound of someone rolling on the floor.

What happened is an instant.

Jang Seon-yeon, who had been sitting down, was up. Namgoongbia rolled on the floor a few times, then got up and jumped up.

Namgoongbia was looking at Jang Seonyeon with her nose covered with a surprised expression.

“just now… What happened?”

Dang So-yeol, who was watching, also had the same expression as Bia Namgung.

I was in no position to answer Dang So-yeol’s words.

was wriggling

The stomach, the energy of Danjeon.

What the hell did you do that made you feel so numb?

The unknown energy that had been stolen from Namgung Cheonjun was running amok.

Because the quantity was so small, the Gum Flame Gong Gong ate almost all of them.

Even so, the power to run amok was strong. beyond imagination.

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Could feel it at the same time.

“That bastard.”

The reason why my energy is running amok is because of Jang Seon-yeon on the non-stage.

Unknowingly, I clenched my fists tightly.

The more I did, the stronger I felt.

The same energy in Jang Seon-yeon’s body.