episode_0391

“Ha…”

The moment victory was declared, Mo Yong Yeon Hwa collapsed on the spot. In addition to sweating like rain, a lot of blood was shed here and there as a reward for pouring down powerful attacks without hesitating to be covered in fragments of strong energy.

“Sister!”

Chan-kyung quickly ran over and helped Mo Yong-yeon-hwa.

Mo Yong-seo also patted Mo Yong-yeon-hwa on the shoulder.

“Yes, I enjoyed your choice.”

Looking at Mo Yong-seo and Mo Yong Chan-kyung’s half-joyed and half-worried gazes, Mo Yong-yeon-hwa felt that she had finally achieved it, so she relaxed and leaned against Chan-kyung.

“Please finish…”

“Of course. Take a good look.”

Mo Yong-seo said with a grin.

“Someday, I will show you the path you too must take.”

“…Yes.”

Mo Yong Yeon Hwa retreated from the vacant lot with Chan Gyeong’s support, leaving Mo Yong Seo in her place. Seeing that scene, Mo Yong-jin also stepped into the vacant lot.

When the two people faced each other, everyone held their breath, regardless of whether they were direct or collateral.

Ssss!

Tsuzzz!!

This was because the two men, who had come to terms with the logic of their interests, immediately took control of their son-in-law and began a struggle for power.

“It has increased a lot. Jingaek.”

“Did you know that you would be stronger than me forever?”

“I never guessed that I would definitely make this choice.”

Mo Yong-jin laughed at Mo Yong-seo’s meaningful words. Mo Yong-seo let out a long sigh at Mo Yong-jin’s attitude.

“It’s not too late. How about changing your meaning?”

“It’s not too late?”

The smile disappeared from Mo Yong-jin’s face.

“You are late. It was very late.”

And at the same time, Mo Yong-jingaek’s guard began to take an aggressive stance.

“I will let you know directly how late it is.”

With those words, Mo Yong-jin quickly rushed over. Mo Yong-seo sighed at the sight of Mo Yong-jin and drew his sword.

Mo Yong-jingaek quickly narrows the distance and extends his dragon wings from the left and right to entangle Mo Yong-seo’s sword.

The moment Mo Yong-jingaek’s dragon assistant and Mo Yong-seo’s sword touched, the sword spun around.

The sword moves as if gliding by the flow of water, and along with the movement of the sword, Mo Yong-jingaek also follows the flow and shakes his body freely.

The half-smoke moon sword reached its peak.

As Mo Yong-seo moves like a leaf fluttering in the wind without being caught by the hand, Mo Yong-jin Gaek’s dragon assistant began to move more and more nimbly.

A movement reminiscent of a snake moving through the grass to hunt prey.

Everyone who was watching this couplet left Pia and exclaimed in exclamation as the fluttering movement was like a wrapping cloth wrapped around a leaf.

It was truly a battle of ascending martial arts, competing with each other over the depth of the principles of martial arts they had learned.

Mo Yong-jingaek’s Yongjosu persistently tries to cover his sword, and Moyongseo flutters around to avoid the Yongjosu.

Indeed, Mo Yong-jingaek’s assistant drove Mo Yong-seo.

And that moment.

The movement of Mo Yong-seo’s sword suddenly changed. Mo Yong-seo’s movements, which had been dodging Mo Yong-jingaek’s dragon water while fluttering like a willow just a moment ago, suddenly became as firm and strong as a solid rock.

Kwaaaang!!

“Ugh!”

Mo Yong-jin suffered a loss due to that momentary change. In a move to suppress the opponent’s numbers, they had to switch to an offensive or defensive strategy, but they could not keep up.

Sssshh!!

Mo Yong-seo, who instantly switches to Paedo-ilhwigeom and goes on the offensive, and Moyong-jingaek, who engages in intense herbivorous attacks in the face of such Paedoilhwigeom.

Quaaaang!

In the midst of a conflict without giving up an inch, Mo Yong-seo once again transforms into the Half Smoke Moon Sword and lets go of Mo Yong-jingaek’s large attack.

As if he had anticipated Mo Yong-seo’s choice, Mo Yong-jin-gaek switches between eating and following along.

The exchange of herbivorous food and the transition of attack and defense take place in an instant.

Mo Yong-jin-gaek, who made amazing movements and constantly used both hands to subdue the sword, and Mo Yong-seo, who continuously switched between the two sword techniques, showed such a complex aspect that the viewer’s eyes would be dizzy.

The exchange of moves was such that it was difficult to even determine who had the upper hand.

Looking at the dizzy situation, Mo Yong-yeon-hwa felt her own growth.

Did you say that you only see what you know?

As the two people became entangled, Mo Yong Yeon Hwa read the flow.

‘My uncle said he would show me the path I should take.’

Until now, Moyong Yeonhwa had thought that Moyong’s martial arts skills were passive.

Paedo Ilhwigeom and Banyeonmuwolgeom,

On the defensive, on the offensive. On the offensive, on the defensive.

The reason for learning polar martial arts was to exchange options that benefit the opponent.

Therefore, at the moment of enlightenment, Moyong Yeonhwa chose to strengthen only Paedoilhwigeom.

Because I judged that if I gave up the initiative to the other party, I would inevitably be caught by the martial arts of the blood religion at some point.

‘That wasn’t everything.’

However, what Mo Yong-seo was showing now was different.

Complex number exchange.

Although the situation was such that no one could judge who had the upper hand, it was Mo Yong-seo who created the current trend.

A strange situation arises where it is Mo Yong-jin who takes the initiative and acts first, but the one who actually controls the flow is Mo Yong-seo.

“Keuuu!”

Mo Yong-jin also judged that the situation was not good and launched a stronger attack and a more subtle attack, but was unable to turn the trend.

The intense movements of the two people began to look different in Mo Yong-yeonhwa’s eyes.

“…Forces the other party to make a choice by creating a situation where he has no choice but to take the opposite move.”

The more extreme the number of martial arts attacks, the more likely it is for the opponent to attack you.

Therefore, Mo Yong-seo predicted in advance the choice Mo Yong-jingaek would make.

Perhaps he had even thought about the number of counterattacks he would have to make at such a time.

It seemed like Mo Yong Jin Gaek was making moves freely, but Mo Yong Yeon Hwa could no longer see Mo Yong Jin Gaek freely.

As Mo Yong Yeon Hwa grew up as her martial arts skills deepened, a huge fence surrounding the unarmed area caught her eye.

The circle of circulation established by Mo Yong-seo.

Mo Yong-jin was unable to get out of it.

bang! Quang!

Wow!!

Herbivore that is constantly exchanged. Watching the confrontation between the two people who continued to maintain an antagonistic state for a long time, the subordinates burst out in exclamation.

“Bunta Lord’s achievements are amazing.”

“It’s really amazing how you built up such potential in such a tight time just by learning a new martial art.”

“No matter how much you have learned the martial arts, the fact that you have progressed so dramatically in such a short period of time…”

“Mmm. It’s a matter of asking directly after the meeting is over.”

The subordinates admire Mo Yong-jin’s explosive growth and doubt whether such growth is possible through training alone.

The game, which had been tightly maintained, began to tilt little by little, as if to put an end to such collateral thoughts.

After a long battle, it was Mo Yong-seo who emerged victorious.

Unlike Mo Yong-jingaek, whose capabilities rapidly weaken as he exhausts his strength, Mo Yong-seo maintained a stable momentum.

Wow!!

“Keuuu!”

Mo Yong-jingaek, who received the Paedo Ilhwigeom, hesitated and retreated. There was a stab wound on Mo Yong-jin’s hand.

Clear evidence that you are so tired that you cannot properly protect your hands with strength.

Mo Yong-seo saw that and opened his mouth.

“How about doing something like this?”

“Keuuu!”

Mo Yong-seo is also exhausted due to the long period of work. The thick beads of sweat running down his face and his drenched uniform gave a hint of his fatigue.

However, the strength surrounding Mo Yong-seo’s sword still maintained its shine.

The faces of Moyong Yeonhwa and Changyeong brightened, and the faces of the attendants darkened. There was such a difference in remaining power that it was meaningless to determine victory or defeat.

“…Kkkk..”

Mo Yong-jin burst into laughter.

“Admit defeat.”

“Kkkk…I admit it. It’s truly amazing that you pushed me this far. In the end, it makes me use my secret weapon!”

Mo Yong-seo’s complexion hardened.

This was because Mo Yong-jin’s momentum was swelling in an instant.

It was something unusual.

The higher the level of a percussion attack that explodes one’s potential, the less effective it becomes, and once it reaches the level of fire, it is difficult to see any real increase in combat power.

Because Hwagyeong was a state where all internal power was exploited and attention was turned to external power.

You can only gain great power if you use the Innate True Qi, but no matter how important it is, you will never give up your life for it.

If so, there was only one way to be as inflated as I am now.

‘Is this a secret art of the blood religion?’

Mo Yong-seo’s head became confused.

According to information from Ho Cheon-an, I heard that Jung Jin and Mo Yong-wi-ji, who competed with Yeon-hwa, also learned the secret art of an unknown blood religion.

Nevertheless, Mo Yongwiji did not use the secret technique in the dance with Yeonhwa and chose to lose.

Taking that into account and inferring, it was highly likely that the secret art contained a very great risk or that its connection with the blood religion was something that would be revealed to the world.

Should we allow the clan’s secret arts to be used like this?

If it were a technology that immediately revealed the link with the blood religion, we would be able to see the reactions of the affiliates.

It was when Mo Yong-seo was thinking of such a thought.

“Stop it!”

Mo Yong-yeonhwa shouted.

“Why do you want to touch such dangerous power! If there are any issues surrounding Bunta, our family will help you!”

“Kkeukkeuk…you’re saying something ridiculous.”

“I am sincere! It wasn’t until I came here that I realized Bunta’s problem! The eyes of the world! Recognition for your efforts! The injustice that has accumulated over a long period of time! Now I know! So…!”

“Then you know very well that there is nothing that Mo Yong-se’s family can do.”

“Bunta Lord..!”

Mo Yong-jingaek’s momentum continued to swell. Seeing Mo Yong-jin’s guest giving off twice as much energy as before the dance started, Mo Yong-seo took a step back and widened the distance.

“Did the original family not know about the problems currently facing Shaanxi Bunta? That sounds absurd! You probably didn’t want to pour your energy into this Seomseobunta while talking about false principles!”

“If you think so, there is nothing to say. But isn’t that why we came here? If there is a problem, to solve it! It’s not too late!”

“Whahahaha! It’s already too late!”

Mo Yong-jingaek shouted, feeling joy at the change taking place inside him.

Through Dafa, I absorbed blood for nearly two years and built up the energy of the red blood cell in my body.

However, of the energy accumulated in the body, less than 10% or less can be used.

With just 10% of the energy, Mo Yong-jingaek, who was at the beginning of Hwa-gyeong, gained the strength to compete on an equal footing with Mo Yong-seo, a martial arts master who was qualified to represent the Mo Yong family.

It was only 10% of the power.

As I used Dafa, the sleeping energy of the Red Blood Book began to awaken.

Even though not all of that energy was activated, I felt my whole body overflowing with strength. It wasn’t enough that the empty Danjeon was instantly filled with energy, and even the energy of the entire body was filled with the energy of the Red Blood Pressure.

Even if he brought back the vivid Mo Yong-seo from Bimujeon, it was an enormous force that would easily crush him!

Mo Yong-jin’s feverish gaze caught Mo Yong-seo hesitatingly backing away. Mo Yong-jin felt a thrill at the sight. Mo Yong-seo, who felt like a wall that he could not overcome for the rest of his life, is taking a step backwards just by generating the power of Dafa.

Is it just that?

The collaterals look at themselves in astonishment. And the seniors who are delighted with the absolute power of Shingong.

Even the devastated look of Mo Yong-yeon-hwa, who had been spouting false words just a moment ago.

Omnipotence!

Every scene that came into view encouraged Mo Yong-jin’s sense of omnipotence.

“Look! This power!”

Without hesitation, Mo Yong-jingaek completely opened up Dafa. The energy of the red blood cell was fully awakened, and I was filled with that energy from head to toe.

And that moment.

Change began as soon as the true efficacy of Dafa was awakened.

“Pfft…!?”

Crack!

It all started with the hands.

My hands hurriedly looked down at the sharp pain that couldn’t be masked by the heat of omnipotence.

Two hands that swell in an instant and fingernails that grow rapidly at the same time.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at Mo Yong-jin’s transformed hand. Before Mo Yong-jin could express his embarrassment.

Wood clatter! Touddeeudeuk!!

In an instant, Mo Yong-jingaek’s shoulders swelled. In an instant, a lump comparable to two human heads grew on Mo Yong-jingaek’s shoulder, and although it was not comparable, his entire body swelled.

“Wow!”

Mo Yong-jingaek fell forward and struggled with his hands on the ground, but the lump growing on his body continued to swell.

Like shingles, the rash looks like blisters rising and progressing dozens of times faster and dozens of times more severely. Perhaps because of the lump that instantly covered his face, no more screams came out of Mo Yong-jin’s mouth.

“This…! What is this!”

“Ah….no…!”

All personnel at the scene were in shock. What on earth…is happening now?!

“What’s going on! What on earth have you done!”

Mo Yong-seok-jil, the referee, shouted at the senior officials. Those who barely came to their senses after hearing that sound turned their heads.

If there were anyone who could explain the current situation, it would be only the seniors who trained with Mo Yong-jingaek.

however.

The senior officials looked as if they were more shocked than anyone else here.

“No way…! Dafa!”

“This can’t be possible..! This can’t be happening! Something is wrong!”

Pap-duk! Kkkk!

Meanwhile, the lumps covering Mo Yong-jingaek’s body were growing bigger and bigger. Mo Yong-seo, who was watching this shocking scene from up close, had this thought.

Mo Yong-jingaek’s body is growing and changing.

Crack! Ji profit!

It tore off its shoes, grew blade-like claws, and at the same time, its feet grew longer. Hair began to grow from this hideous lump that made it hard to believe it was a human being.

“Ah…”

Moyong Yeonhwa watched the change in fascination.

Moyongjingaek’s face became longer and a long tail grew on the back. Even though it was in a prone position, its height seemed to be about 8 feet tall.

The shape was rough, as if a child had roughly made it out of clay, but the shape was clear.

mouse!

A great method practiced by the blood religion on the leading figures of Shaanseobunta using the spiritual object called the Book of Iron Blood.

The identity of that Dafa was a heinous witchcraft that transformed people into spirits.