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The forest of the Moyong family, where the direct and collateral ancestral rites of the Moyong family take place.

I was waiting with my companions at the edge of the forest, preparing for any emergency.

“So, disciple. What exactly is that contingency?”

Tang Xiaoyeol, who had been waiting endlessly, frowned and asked a question.

“I don’t know that either.”

“Tsk.”

Tang Xiaoyeol clicked his tongue.

In fact, it was something that could have been irritating to the party members.

This is because I unilaterally called the meeting without telling them anything about what happened to the Moyong family.

Of course, I promised not to disclose the issue of blood religion to the outside world, so even my companions could not tell Mo Yong-se what problems there were internally.

And, apart from that, it was truly unknown what Buntaju and the senior leaders who lost in the match would do.

The method of ascending blood religion.

Compared to Mo Yong-seo’s testimony, the martial arts of the senior ranks increased dramatically.

And even an unusual great method using the blood of a spirit creature whose identity is completely unknown.

I just gathered the group because I had a feeling that there was a commotion, but the party members probably thought that I knew everything and was pretending not to know.

“Senior, by the way, nothing much happened with Moyong Yeonhwa and Sojeo, right?”

“…Hmm. okay. All I did was help me practice martial arts.”

Heukmyo, Yeoil-e, and Hyeok-kirin stared at me and then gathered together to whisper.

“Somehow I feel a bit suspicious.”

“Let’s interrogate him later.”

“ All that needs to be done is cross-verification with the testimony of Mo Yong Chan-kyung and the small cooperative.”

I couldn’t hear what they were whispering, but cold sweat broke out on my back as I was being stared at sharply.

“Whoaaaam… It’s not very pleasant to be unilaterally involved in something you don’t even know the circumstances of.”

I, too, nodded as I looked at Tang So-yeol’s languid expression as he stretched out.

“Well, that’s right.”

Even if a commotion breaks out, I hope it happens in a way that we can resolve it quietly without us having to step in.

I thought so as I looked at the forest where the rain was in full swing.

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Hiss!

Cheaeng!

A battle between Bonga and Seomseobunta, where a lot of things are at stake.

Moyong Changyeong vs. Moyong Seokjil.

The structure of the confrontation between the two was simple. Mo Yong Seok-jil attacked and Mo Yong Chan-gyeong defended. As soon as the fight started, Mo Yong Seok-jil, who gained the upper hand, continued to attack, and Mo Yong Chan-gyeong held on like a turtle.

“Chiit!”

Mo Yong Seok-jil bit his lip as he looked at Mo Yong Chan-gyeong, who seemed as if he was about to collapse but did not fall down.

Anyone could see that Mo Yong Seok-jil’s skills were superior to Mo Yong Chan-kyung’s, but the game was dragging on, so he was overcome with anxiety.

Therefore, Mo Yong Seok-jil added even more strength to his attack.

Chaaeae!!

“Ugh!”

Mo Yongseokjil’s eyes shone. This was because Mo Yong Chan-gyeong stumbled because he could not properly utilize his spare strength.

Mo Yong Seok-jil, who decided that the opportunity to end this fight had come, immediately unleashed the cutting edge of the Sword Demon Wind-Woo Sword.

Sweet clouds and thunder.

‘now…!’

And as he watched Mo Yong Seok-jil release the jeolcho, Mo Yong Chan-gyeong prepared the next move.

It is true that they were on the defensive and rushed to defend, but the stumble just now was an act to induce a decisive moment.

An opportunity has come to defeat Mo Yong Seok-jil, who is superior in skill.

Mo Yongchanjing’s sword moved smoothly.

Over the course of a week, the herbivorous training of the Banyeonmoongeom, which was taught by the Lion of Death, is held.

Half moon.

The Moyongs, who were watching the two people getting entangled, watched the scene with their eyes wide open as they exchanged moves that would determine the winner.

Kaaaa!!

“Ah…”

“Oh my.”

Moyongmo’s lament rang out.

This was because the sword fell from Mo Yong Chan-gyeong’s hand.

However, the sighs that echoed from the clearing in the forest were not just one.

Because the members of Shaanxi Bunta also sighed.

This was because Mo Yong Seok-jil also lost his sword.

Yangpae Initiative.

The move taken by Mo Yong Chan-gyeong was clearly a move that allowed him to gain the upper hand in Mo Yong Seok-jil’s offensive, but Mo Yong Chan-gyeong, who had lost strength from blocking waves of attacks so far, was unable to fully unfold the move until the end.

The two people hurriedly clenched their fists and took a fighting stance.

“Stop!”

Mo Yong Kwak Jeon, who played the role of referee, stopped the match.

“You can still do more!”

Mo Yong Kwakjeon shook his head at the protesting Mo Yong Seokjil and looked at Buntaju and Mo Yongseo alternately and asked.

“If you continue this fight, you will inevitably bleed. Isn’t it in no one’s interest for fellow members of the family to get hurt? Since the match was also hostile, let’s call it a draw and decide the winner through the remaining matches.”

“Good.”

“Agree.”

Mo Yong-seo nodded, and Mo Yong-jingaek also nodded.

In terms of power, Mo Yong Seok-jil had the upper hand, but because he was so excited, he had completely forgotten that advantage, so it was really hard to know who would win.

A win or a loss is a win or a loss, but from the perspective of Mo Yong-jin, who had to show off the power of his new skills in front of his subordinates, a draw that confirmed his participation as the last runner was not a bad thing.

‘There is a good chance of winning.’

Mo Yong-jin’s eyes landed on the next contestant, Mo Yong-yeon-hwa. I was taken aback by the sudden realization, but…

Judging calmly, Mo Yongwiji still had the upper hand.

‘Even if you gain enlightenment, it doesn’t mean that your compatibility will change.’

Mo Yong Wiji, Mo Yong Yeonhwa’s partner and one of the leading players, also appeared in the open space with a confident attitude, perhaps having made the same decision as Mo Yong Jin Gaek.

When Mo Yong-seo saw that scene, a hint of sadness passed over his face.

‘Will Yeonhwa’s enlightenment… be the starting point for overcoming the compatibility of martial arts?’

Mo Yong-seo said, hiding his anxiety.

“Can you win?”

“You should try it.”

Moyongyeonhwa looked at Moyongyeonhwa, who calmly expressed her determination, and then nodded.

“Win and come.”

“Yes.”

Moyong Yeonhwa and Moyong Wiji faced off. The collateral circles were in an uproar as they saw Mo Yongwiji raise his hand without drawing his sword.

Did you change your main attack?

Mo Yong Kwak Jeon, who played the role of referee, asked questions on behalf of the collateral.

“Do you plan to fight with bare hands instead of a sword?”

“Yes.”

“…Good.”

Is Shin Gong’s identity finally revealed? Mo Yong Kwak Jeon stepped back with such sentiments in mind.

“Start!”

The two people narrowed the distance as soon as Mo Yong Kwak Jeon said anything.

“Recipe?”

“Amazing!”

Mo Yongwiji, who let the admiration of the surrounding collaterals pass through his ears, smiled in remorse as he watched Mo Yong Yeonhwa narrow the distance without hesitation.

‘It looks like he believes in the attack power of the Paedo Ilhwigeom and narrows the distance without hesitation.’

Perhaps because he had clearly attained enlightenment, the sword steel wrapped around Mo Yong Yeonhwa’s sword was quite harsh, but Mo Yong Wiji decided to willingly receive Mo Yong Yeonhwa’s Paedo Ilhwi Sword.

It was a loss to collide head-on with the powerful Paedo Ilhwigeom, but it was a profitable business to bring the flow in exchange for receiving one attack.

With that thought in mind, Mo Yongwiji’s face hardened slightly as he rushed in, painting his hands with strong energy.

Wooow!!!

This was because the momentum of the Paedo Ilhwigeom displayed by Moyong Yeonhwa was unusual.

Seeing Moyong Yeonhwa swinging his sword as if he was going to win with just one attack, Moyong Wiji gritted his teeth and unfolded his tactics.

Kwaaaa!!

The two extreme masters collided with the powerful forces they had, sending shock waves scattering in all directions. The ground, unable to withstand the collision of strong energy with strong energy, caved in, and crushed grass along with dust flew in all directions.

Mo Yongwiji stretched out his hand, absorbing the aftermath of the collision with his whole body.

It was to take the lead.

And Moyong Wiji smiled in remorse after confirming that he was moving faster than Moyong Yeonhwa.

Because it was a fairly strong attack, they suffered quite a bit of damage, but it was judged that they had achieved victory in return for enduring the attack.

Hands are faster than swords.

It was a premise that could not be overturned if the situation was somewhat similar.

First, in order to take advantage of Mo Yongwiji’s attack strategy, he had to switch to the half smoke moon sword, but the switch itself was like a handshake.

No matter how smooth the transition, a transition is a transition.

The change in swordsmanship cannot be faster than the method of attacking first.

Since he has no choice but to occupy the latter, the perfection of the Half Smoke Moon Sword is bound to be relatively low, and the Sangseongin training method will be able to easily entangle the Half Smoke Moon Sword that Mo Yong Yeonhwa unfolds.

However, Moyong Yeonhwa’s response was different from Moyongwiji’s thoughts.

Moyongyeonhwa’s sword swinging towards Yongjosoo.

‘You choose Paedo Ilhwigeom.’

Moyong Wiji felt like bursting out in laughter at Moyong Yeonhwa’s choice.

You chose to shake hands!

Why is it advantageous to attack first and why do we focus on defense when attacked first?

The offensive was because the side that took the attack first could produce more power.

But to launch a counterattack against Mo Yongwiji, who had already gone on the offensive.

It was like admitting a loss to oneself.

I think I will be able to subdue Moyong Yeonhwa’s sword without difficulty.

Thinking like that, Mo Yongwiji’s eyes widened as he stretched out his hand.

Wooow!!!

This was because the momentum of Paedo Ilhwigeom that unfolded late was unusual.

Kwaaa!!!

“Keuuut!”

“Whoop!”

A clash of powerful forces that is enough to make your whole body tremble. Both sides worked hard to relieve the pressure and held on to avoid being pushed out.

Mo Yongwiji, having exhausted his remaining strength, stretched out his hand again.

It was the best choice to take advantage of the method and go on the offensive to envelop Moyong Yeonhwa’s sword in order to cut off the flow before the sword’s power was maximized.

Mo Yongwiji’s eyes wavered.

This was because Moyong Yeonhwa’s sword, which was supposed to withstand Moyongwiji’s attack, once again traced the path of Paedoilhwigeom.

Quaaa!!

Third crash.

Seeing that scene, Mo Yong-seo sighed.

If other members of the family were watching Bimu right now, how would they react?

Mo Yong-seo was able to clearly imagine that reaction.

Offense is defense and defense is offense. This is what Mo Yong Sega pursues: freely switching between two types of martial arts and choosing compatible options to build superiority.

But what does Moyong Yeonhwa look like now?

He was completely ignoring the principles of the Moyong family and attacking first with second, so if people from his family saw it now, they would be foaming at the mouth.

Kwaaaa!!

however.

Wow!!

Mo Yong-seo couldn’t help but burst into laughter as he looked at Mo Yong-yeon-hwa’s dancing.

Phoebebit!

It was an ignorant battle in which each party withstood the shock inflicted on the other, and in the process, suffered injuries from flying fragments of strong energy.

“Keuuu!”

“Ugh!”

Because Moyong Yeonhwa was performing an equal dance against Moyong Wiji.

‘Was that your choice…’

Half of the martial arts that he has trained his entire life, the Banyeonmu Moon Sword is excluded.

“Hehehe.”

The Paedo Ilhwigeom has become so strong that it can gain a slight advantage over the blood religion’s training techniques even if it uses a second attack.

Did this Paedo Ilhwigeom just come into existence?

It was possible because at the moment of enlightenment, I made the choice to pour all my achievements into Paedo Ilhwigeom.

It was truly a bold choice.

No matter how much you know that the training methods of the blood religion penetrate the gaps in circulation, you would make a choice that would destroy the balance of martial arts that you have learned throughout your life.

Mo Yong-seo acknowledged Mo Yong-yeon-hwa’s choice.

Quang! bang! Kwaaaa!!

This was because Moyongyeonhwa began to gain the upper hand, albeit slightly, in the intense back and forth onslaught.

Looking at that scene, a proverb came to Mo Yong-seo’s mind.

“Special numbers must be taken at special times.”

Mo Yong-seo was confident of Mo Yong-yeon-hwa’s victory.

Isn’t it Mo Yong-yeon-hwa who is determined to achieve victory even if it means breaking the balance and harmony of martial arts that she has built up throughout her life?

How can Moyongwiji handle such extraordinary numbers?

Mo Yong-seo’s pendulum continued to tilt in Mo Yong-yeon-hwa’s favor.

“Ugh!!”

Mo Yongwiji, cornered, recklessly stretched out his hand. He struggles to somehow wrap around Moyong Yeonhwa’s sword using the Geumnasu method.

Wooo!!

However, the struggle was literally just a struggle.

Wood clack!!

“Kwaaaa!!”

Because Paedo Ilhwigeom, who poured everything he could gain through enlightenment, could not be stopped by unreasonable methods without any preparation.

Mo Yongwiji’s fingers rolled on the floor, bent in a direction they could not be bent.

“Winner. Moyong Yeonhwa.”

In addition to the direction of the mine, many things are at stake in the relationship between the direct and collateral branches.

The second match ended with Mo Yong-yeonhwa’s victory.