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Jiyiing

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Baekwol is crying harder than usual.

In the eyes of Ji-hoon, who devoted his whole body to the attack, he can see the Red Moon holding Hyun-woo Jang trembling.

It wasn’t a feeling of panic or fear.

Jang Hyeon-woo’s sword, Red Moon, was excited right now.

I want to see blood. I want to go crazy. It’s as if he’s shouting like that.

“Mr. Just because it’s a good sword, you shouldn’t say it’s too pretty. Don’t you know?”

“Red Moon…is everything to me.”

“What if I sacrifice everything to the sword? What a stuffy guy…”

Jihoon gently swings the Baekwol he is holding.

The sword energy shoots out quickly and sharply.

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Jang Hyun-woo swings the red moon wildly and barely manages to hit him.

For a moment,

Jang Hyun-woo’s magic was concentrated in his legs, and his new form was shot out like a spring.

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Jihoon’s Baekwol calmly took Jang Hyunwoo’s blow.

“Hmm… I have good strength, but how can my body endure this?”

“I can bear it! Here we go again!”

Jang Hyun-woo steps back, leaving a little distance between him and Ji-hoon, and then grabs Jeokwol tightly again.

And then soon

Every time he takes a step, his red moon is drawn diagonally toward Jihoon.

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Baekwol slightly changes direction to catch Redwol,

Every time the two swords met, the waves that erupted were scarring the floor and walls of the arena in various places.

“…You’re a thief”

“That’s right. Each stroke contains so much powerful power.”

“Look over there…Can the walls and floor crack and break so easily?”

“Who is that guy who is receiving a sword like that…”

The audience had already been fascinated by the battle between the two swordsmen for a long time.

Jang Hyun-woo, who swings his sword in a thuggish manner,

Ji-hoon avoids and catches him with minimal movement.

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The more the two collided, the more the stadium became a mess.

“Trigram…is it okay? Hunter Jang… don’t you think you’ve lost your temper?”

“Okay, that rookie over there…let alone attack, he barely manages to parry it. Aren’t the results already there? If you get seriously hurt like that…”

“There are results? Who won?”

“Of course…?”

The rankers understood the amazing battle their eyes were seeing within their own level.

These are people who are not top level rankers.

In their eyes, Jang Hyun-woo, who was swinging his sword like crazy, seemed to have the upper hand.

It’s been a while since the offense and defense were converted…

but,

The top rankers, who could clearly see and understand the game, were surprised for a different reason than they were.

Only Jang Hyeon-woo, the No. 1 ranked swordsman, was losing his strength in vain…

It was Jang Hyun-woo, who raised all his magical power and continued to attack without stopping,

Jihoon slightly turned his body halfway to avoid him, or gently hit Baekwol in the direction of the force, letting go of all the attacks.

The longer the battle went on, the less likely Jang Hyun-woo would win.

“Heo Eok…Heo Eok…Heo Eok…”

“It doesn’t move the way you want it to, and it just follows the way the sword moves, so you don’t have any strength left.”

“Hueup…not yet…not yet!!”

Jang Hyun-woo, who was breathing heavily, took another deep breath, increased his magical power, and rushed forward.

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“Ugh!!…Ugh!”

A light blow.

When Ji-hoon taps the right leg of Jang Hyun-woo, who is running toward him, with Baekwol’s back, his leg breaks as lightly as a thin twig.

“It’s okay…it’s okay!…again…here we go again!”

No one asked if I was okay,

Jang Hyun-woo rushes at Ji-hoon again at an unbelievably fast speed even with his limp leg.

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This time, Jihoon’s Baekwol breaks his right arm.

Even with a broken right arm, Jang Hyun-woo does not drop the Red Moon.

It was the moment when everyone realized his irrational obsession with the sword.

“Whoosh…Whoosh…Sleep…Wait…It’s not over yet-”

“I’ll wait, so do whatever you have to do.”

As Ji-hoon shows an unusual generosity and gives him time, Jang Hyun-woo raises his magic power to the best of his ability.

Golden magical energy enveloped his broken arms and legs.

“…Thank you. Here we go again!”

Jang Hyun-woo seems to have gained strength before he knows it, and rushes towards Ji-hoon again.

His legs were not limp, and his right arm was not flaccid.

In fact, he began swinging the red moon towards Jihoon with a stronger and faster force than before.

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The two swords clashed several times, even dozens of times, destroying the surrounding area with a loud noise.

“What… is this… I’ve never seen a battle like this before.”

“No one is using any skills, but just by two swords colliding, everything is shattered in all directions…”

“Someone would think that a wide-area magic battle is taking place between magic classes…”

The admiration of the audience goes beyond him and turns into awe towards the two.

The aesthetics of destruction created by swords and swords

The clash between the two was now giving off a subversive beauty.

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“What…what suddenly?”

“So…what happened all of a sudden?”

Just like the previous clash, the balance between the two collided is broken in an instant.

Jang Hyeon-woo, who had been swinging his sword like crazy, suddenly collapsed.

“Now…did you see it?”

“No. I didn’t see it either, what happened? Is Hunter Jang tired?”

“No, look at those arms and legs.”

Jang Hyeon-woo’s arms and legs, as he sits down, are seen losing strength and flailing.

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Jihoon raised his strength a little more and broke his limbs in an instant.

In just a split second, with four attacks.

“Ugh…”

Although all of his limbs were broken and he was lying down ungainly, Jang Hyeon-woo even swallowed his groans.

“Now…wait…Hunter Jihoon Kang…please wait a moment.”

“…Yes. I understand.”

In Jihoon’s eyes, he sees the broken arm of Jang Hyunwoo, who is trembling but holding the sword without dropping it this time.

‘It’s bad, it’s bad’

Jihoon frowns harshly.

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A little different from before, the golden magic exploding from Jang Hyeon-woo’s entire body was a little less brilliant.

Moreover, although he is trying hard to endure the pain, at first glance he looks haggard and looks like he is on the verge of death.

The magic seeping into his broken limbs faded away as if this was his last strength.

“Whoa…Whoa…thank you…thank you so much. Please take my sword again.”

“Kuhm…hmmm…okay, come in.”

Jihoon’s expression was somewhat uncomfortable, unlike usual.

When you have no choice but to do something you don’t want to do.

Wouldn’t that kind of expression come out at times like that?

Jihoon activates Danjeon.

The energy that had been spreading throughout his body literally began to burst out, covering all of his acupuncture points.

“That…that’s not magical power, what on earth…”

“What on earth is that!!”

Jihoon’s momentum has completely changed.

Although the power bursting out of him was not magical power, the rankers could feel it.

A truly subversive strength that cannot even be touched is radiating out…

“Ha…awesome…amazing!. Thank you…thank you! I’m coming!!”

What am I so thankful for?

Jang Hyun-woo rushes towards Ji-hoon with all his might with an expression full of happiness.

Jihoon’s White Moon, Jang Hyunwoo’s Red Moon

It hits in the air with a loud noise.

It was then.

Jang Hyeon-woo thought it was just a one-time collision, but he was able to see his eyes.

The moment when the two swords clashed and my own red moon stopped,

Jihoon’s white moon swung left and right twice more and struck the red moon.

And after a while…

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The red moon held in Jang Hyun-woo’s right hand is neatly divided into three parts and falls to the floor.

The handle, which he had tried so hard not to let go of, was still held in Jang Hyun-woo’s right hand.

The blade had broken and had fallen off.

Jihoon,

He cut the sword with a sword.

“No!!!!!!!!!!No!!!!!!! Red Moon!!!! No!!!!!”

Jang Hyun-woo cries and falls to his knees.

Regardless of whether it is a ranking match or not, tears are streaming down from his eyes and he is letting out a scream that he had not made even when his limbs were broken.

“No…please…no!!! Red Moon!!!!”

If anyone looks at it, it looks like it lost not just a sword but a child.

Ji-hoon comes one step closer to Jang Hyun-woo, who is crying and in pain.

“Whoa… Wow, I used too much strength… It’s been a while since I did something like this…”

Jihoon shakes off the beads of sweat that formed on his forehead.

The thought that it’s been a long time since he sweated passes through his mind.

“Why…Why the Red Moon…Why…”

“Uncle.”

Jihoon’s deeply sunken eyes calmly meet Jang Hyunwoo’s shaking eyes.

“Not to that black man. If you’re going to carry something like that, it’s better to carry a cheap wooden sword. It doesn’t seem like I’ll ever let go of it… so I personally broke it.”

“Well…what is that…”

“A craftsman does not blame his tools. Find something other than that haunted sword and train again.”

“Huuuk…Huuuuk…”

Jang Hyun-woo is shedding tears non-stop while hugging the broken Red Moon.

“Ah, this guy really…How could a healer be so crazy about the sword…”

Hee…healer?

Not only was the shocking result of the game, but no sound came out of the audience despite Jihoon’s subsequent shocking remarks.