The Legend of the Northern Blade Chapter 178

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The sword world that Yeoncheonhwa had built was collapsing. The black air current that formed the translucent film dispersed, revealing Jin Mu-won and Yeon Cheon-hwa standing looking at each other.

I don’t know what happened in the sword world, but the two people looked surprisingly peaceful. There were no tears in his clothes, and his complexion didn’t seem to have changed much. His breathing seemed to be as calm as usual.

However, the soldiers felt intense pressure and tension from the sight of the two people, as if their hearts were about to explode. My lips were dry, and beads of sweat were flowing from between my clenched fists.

Yeon Cheon-hwa took a moment to catch her breath and looked around. Many people were watching the confrontation between him and Jin Mu-won. I could see young curiosity in their eyes.

‘Like a bug… … .’

Yeoncheonhwa bit her lip.

They won’t even dream about it. What kind of confrontation took place within the sword world?

Broken sword pieces were lying around at Yeoncheonhwa’s feet. These are the swordsmen with whom he practiced his swordsmanship. Surprisingly, Jin Mu-won destroyed Yeon Cheon-hwa’s sword skills one by one.

Each time Seolhwa cut through the air, the daggers broke one by one, and eventually the sword system that Yeoncheonhwa had built could no longer be maintained and collapsed.

Igigeeo swordsmanship was not simply a non-sword technique that involved throwing a sword. The energy was connecting Yeoncheonhwa and the sword. Therefore, if the sword broke, Yeoncheonhwa had no choice but to take a hit. The light trace of blood at the corner of his mouth proved that fact.

Jin Mu-won was not completely fine. The protective gear holding the snowflake was torn and blood was flowing. Every time Yeon Cheon-hwa’s Igi Gear Sword was crushed, he also suffered a huge shock.

Although he seemed fine on the outside, his insides were not what he was talking about. My internal organs were pounding and my blood was boiling like crazy. That’s how scary Yeoncheonhwa’s sword was. If he had been trapped in the sword world just a little longer, it would have been impossible for him to be standing in such good shape.

Yeoncheonhwa pulled out the sword that had been stuck on the floor. I could feel the strong fighting spirit and determination from his solemn appearance.

‘I’m giving up on capturing him and finding out his skills. ‘I will annihilate you on the spot and eliminate Huhwan.’

He eventually gave up trying to take away Jin Muwon’s sword skills. He realized that Jin Mu-won was not an easy person to deal with so easily.

Jin Mu-won was not the helpless young boy he remembered. He was an already accomplished warrior, and a supreme swordsman who threatened him. He wasn’t an opponent I could afford to fight with.

Yeoncheonhwa’s energy was amplifying uncontrollably.

‘Are we going to give it our all?’

Jin Mu-won also raised his internal strength to the extreme. But the more he did it, the calmer his eyes became. At some point, Seolhwa stopped crying. Like Jin Mu-won, he became calm.

The perfect unification of the sword and the body.

Not only is the Qi and body responding, but even the mind has become completely one.

‘Let’s go, Seolhwa.’

Jin Mu-won kicked the ground. At that moment, Yeon Cheon-hwa also rushed towards Jin Mu-won at an incredible speed.

“Chaha!”

Yeon Cheon-hwa’s defeated sword flew towards Jin Mu-won. It was not about unfolding the sword, nor was it about unfolding the sword. But I felt a much more frightening force and anticipation than before.

Like Jin Mu-won, he also stored all his energy in his sword. Everything was condensed into the sword without wasting any internal power.

Quang!

As I swung my sword, a thunderous sound rang out. That much energy was concentrated in the sword.

In response, the snowflake split the air like a meteor. The herbivory of the meteor spirit of the Demon Heavenly Sword has unfolded.

Whoops!

It was just a clash of swords, but a storm raged in all directions.

Jin Mu-won successively spread the herbivores of the Bukcheon Wall and the Rainforest. His sword became a comb and struck Yeoncheonhwa repeatedly. However, Yeon Cheon-hwa’s Jungcheon Infinite Sword was an iron wall itself.

Kwakwakwak!

Every time they clashed, the air shook and the ground shook. Due to their unimaginable clash, the non-stage had long since disappeared without a trace, and the nearby podium was also shaking precariously.

Their fight was already beyond the realm of common sense. Yeon Cheon-hwa’s inaction was one thing, but Jin Mu-won was even more so. Considering that Jin Mu-won was still in his early twenties, his true appearance was truly formidable.

‘Is it still like this now? How many more years from now?’

Just imagining it gave me goosebumps. In my mind, I wanted to immediately intervene in the fight between the two and kill Jin Mu-won for sure. But that has already become impossible. Things went awry due to Ha Jin-wol, and many military leaders were watching.

The battle between the two was approaching its climax.

From some point on, I stopped hearing the sound of the blast gun and the sound of metal. All you can hear is the faint sound of your collar brushing against the wind.

But people knew. They just can’t hear that a tougher and rougher fight is going on.

“Whoop!”

Jin Mu-won let out a rough breath.

Intense heat was radiating from my entire body. The sweat drops evaporated in an instant.

It was the first time I had strained my body like this since I joined Kangho.

Yeon Cheon-hwa was an expert who walked the path of the sword before him. He was also one of those who came closest to the ultimate meaning of the sword. The only reason he was able to fight on equal footing with him was because of the Immortal Demon Spiritual Sword.

The Jungcheon Infinite Sword was the highest level of swordsmanship that could be performed with a heavy sword. While fighting against the Heavenly Infinite Sword, Jin Mu-won was gaining another realization.

‘It would be foolish for me to fight back strongly just because my opponent is strong.’

If the opponent comes out strong, this side retreats.

It’s not like you’re just going to step down. One step back for two steps forward. For that purpose, the energy for moving forward had to be condensed into even the movement of retreating.

The snowflake that collided with the sword bounced back. At that moment, Jin Mu-won’s waist spun like a top. Rather, the speed of swinging the snowflake was doubled by using the force that collided with the sword.

Yeon Cheon-hwa’s eyes narrowed.

‘Isn’t it like a top?’

Like a top that gains strength the more it is hit, Jin Mu-won was actually using Yeon Cheon-hwa’s power against him.

‘It has to end here. ‘If you leave him alone, you no longer know how far he will go.’

Yeoncheonhwa injected all the remaining energy into the sword. Then the sword began to emit an intense red light.

Light saber explosion.

It was the strongest herbivorous sword that could only be used by those who had reached the extreme level of the Heavenly Infinite Blade.

Rain poured down on Jin Mu-won. There was no place for Jin Mu-won to escape from the rain pouring down on Geomgang River like a heavy shower in the middle of summer.

At that moment, Jin Mu-won’s eyes glowed white.

I planted my legs on the ground and twisted my body as much as possible. The moment I thought my ankles, knees, waist, and shoulders had condensed to their full potential, the snowflake flew out toward Yeoncheonhwa like a thunderbolt.

Shhh!

Due to the friction of the air, the sword point instantly turned blue and a flash of light erupted.

Destruction Demon Spiritual Sword, Zeo Style, Flashing Blood.

Wow!

At the moment when the extremely strong and the extremely pleasant collided, people closed their eyes. This was because I could not dare to face the fragments of light breaking in all directions.

It was only after the aftermath had passed that people opened their eyes again.

What they saw was Jin Mu-won and Yeon Cheon-hwa standing firmly on the ground. From the outside, the two people looked so peaceful that it was impossible to tell who won and who lost.

Yeoncheonhwa put her sword into its sheath and opened her mouth.

“What kind of swordsmanship is this?”

“Extinction… … “This is Ma Yeong-geom.”

“her! It seems like that was a secret trick your father left behind. “Without even knowing that, I just scraped together the wrong gumbo.”

Suddenly, Yeon Cheon-hwa’s eyes turned to her heart.

Grumble!

Suddenly, a blood line appeared and blood began to flow. The line started from the chest and continued to the stomach and back. At the same time, blood surged like a fountain from Jin Mu-won’s shoulders and sides.

The two instantly became blood relatives.

Suddenly, Yeoncheonhwa burst out laughing.

“Hehe! After all, no matter how many branches there are, can’t they become a tree trunk?”

“Uncle.”

“Hahaha!”

Yeon Cheon-hwa’s laughter was even cruel.

Jin Mu-won watched him in silence. Yeon Cheon-hwa’s upper body, split diagonally, fell to the floor. Only then did Yeoncheonhwa’s laughter subside little by little.

The death of a giant who dominated an era shocked everyone.

The death of Yeon Cheon-hwa, who was a member of the Northern Heavenly Order and created a powerful sect called Junggeombo, resonated deeply in people’s hearts.

Change was beginning.

Although it is not yet possible to pinpoint what it is, the trend of the times they knew was changing rapidly.

Jin Mu-won was standing at that inflection point. With the advent of Jin Mu-won, the flow of power was changing drastically.

The existing warriors, including the teenage elders, looked at Jinmuwon with eyes filled with caution and fear. Many people were gathered in one place, but no one could easily open their mouths. There was only a strange sense of silence in the hall.

Jin Mu-won sighed softly and put Seol-hwa into her sword sheath.

He pinched the corner of his mouth and fresh blood continued to flow. On the outside, it looked fine. But his insides were as broken as a wreck. His internal organs were out of place, and his Qi and blood were twisted and unable to circulate properly. Additionally, the wounds on his shoulder and side continued to open.

It wouldn’t be strange at all if I collapsed right away. However, Jin Mu-won struggled to endure the pain and maintained a calm expression.

This was an enemy camp.

Right now, he is weighed down by his power, but the moment he shows signs of weakness, his enemies will rush to take his last breath.

His gaze turned to Unjungcheon’s leaders on the podium.

“Mmm!”

The expressions of those who made eye contact with him became stiff. Some avoided his gaze, while others glared at him with hostile gaze. However, there was not a single person who stepped forward as recklessly as before. Even Yu Qingyue and Da Lixian, who led the deterioration of public opinion.

Jin Mu-won suddenly opened his mouth.

“Is it still a big problem that I am a descendant of the Northern Heavenly Gate?”

It was not simply a question asked only to the leadership of Unjungcheon. This was a question to everyone gathered here.

No one could answer.

Jin Mu-won asked again.

“Do I still have to abolish martial arts on my own?”

“… … .”

There was no answer this time too.

Only the strong were worthy to roar at the world.

In the minds of middle school students, Jin Mu-won was already imprinted as a strong man. So there was no answer to his roar.

“Then there won’t be any problem with me being in Unjungcheon.”

“Keuung!”

The great power’s face was distorted in an unpleasant way. She felt like she wanted to refute it right away. But I couldn’t.

The momentum had already passed to Jin Mu-won. No matter what he says here, the military leaders will not accept it. Although he had a short temper and was a man of great power, he was not without that level of tact.

Suddenly, Jin Mu-won and Shen Won-ui’s eyes met. Shen Won-ui gritted his teeth and glared at Jin Mu-won. But in the end, it was Sim Won-ui who turned his head first.

In just half an hour, everything changed.

Before Ban Si-jin, Jin Mu-won was only a new martial artist who was in the situation of an isolated martial artist, but the Jin Mu-won in front of them now was an absolute powerhouse who defeated Yeon Cheon-hwa, a member of the Northern Heavenly Order.

Jin Mu-won walked down the podium.

Blood pooled at every step. Still, Jin Mu-won did not stop or waver.

Infinite blood road.

Jin Mu-won was walking down a never-ending path of blood. Still, I didn’t regret it.

“Wow!”

Only after Jin Mu-won’s appearance disappeared did the soldiers burst out in unison. Their shouts echoed throughout the clouds for a long time.

martial arts,