episode_0152

“These…how far must they go to taunt me-”

“Oh, what a tongue-in-cheek thing, you say you’re ranked 4th in China? Is this a position that has arisen due to an argument? Mr. Geomseong, what are you doing? He has loopholes everywhere”

Boom

Before Jihoon could finish his words, Sword Master Jang Hyunwoo’s new form moved.

Although he had not yet been recognized as Jihoon’s official disciple, he had learned a few walking techniques through urging.

Oh, rather than saying I was sleepy…

Jang Hyun-woo’s strategy for attacking his teacher was to stimulate sympathy.

He would visit Jihoon from time to time to lament his situation and act pitifully.

To anyone else, they would not have been able to believe that the swordsman Jang Hyeon-woo, who has maintained the top spot in the Korean rankings for over a decade, was like that.

However, it is powerful on a different level.

To Jihoon, who showed me swordsmanship that I had never seen or even imagined.

If he could receive even the slightest lesson from Jang Hyeon-woo, he would be able to throw away his pride a hundred or a thousand times.

That’s how strong and sincere his obsession with the sword was.

Sigh

Sword Saint’s sword once again splits several strands of Ryujin’s hair.

‘It’s different… Master’s teachings are definitely effective.’

It’s been about ten years since I held the sword and swung it like crazy.

Swordsman Jang Hyeon-woo, who had literally reached a plateau in his swordsmanship, felt himself improving day by day.

Jihoon taught me the walking technique as if it was no big deal.

Those steps made his sword several times sharper and capable of making irregular attacks.

“Do you really want to deal with me?”

Could it be that Ryujin’s mocking question wasn’t even heard? Geomseong tries the walking method again.

Boom

Sigh

Sigh

Sigh

His sword continues to cut through the air.

This is because Ryujin, who had the arrogant nickname of Wind God, was dodging the Sword Master’s sword by a narrow margin with wind-like movements, as if trying to assert the legitimacy of ownership of that nickname.

Boom

Sigh

Sigh

Sigh

Boom

‘be pleasant. It’s fun’

Sword Master Jang Hyeon-woo felt as if the sword was naturally swinging according to his feet, even though he was stepping on his own.

I’ve been swinging a sword for over ten years, but this was my first time feeling like this.

The feeling of a sword following your feet

“Do you still not understand the gap between you and me-”

“Mister! I don’t need to listen to that guy’s bluff. Are you running around excitedly because you think walking is fun? Is your stamina infinite?”

Tingling

I couldn’t hear a word of Ryujin’s words, but Jihoon’s words were audible.

“Uh…that…that”

“Did you come to visit? We are in a real battle right now. We should cut, not dance with our swords. The sword should be faster than our steps!”

As if teasing, as if scolding,

It was a playful shout, but Jihoon’s every word was filled with deep ignorance.

When I thought about it over and over again, I even felt like I was learning a new sword technique just by thinking about it.

boo boo

Buuu

The tempo of the Sword Saint’s sword has become just half as fast as before.

Before the step is finished, a sword strike with an alternating beat

It was a completely different level of sharpness than previous attacks.

but

China Ranking 4th

Ryujin, who called himself the God of Wind, was not an easy person.

As before, he was narrowly avoiding the Sword Saint’s sword, which had become faster and several times more irregular.

“Whoo…Whoo…Whoo…”

The swordsman pauses his sword for a moment and lets out a heavy breath.

“Look at that. It looks like that because it dances with excitement! No, I called you to fight, but what if you’re just playing around?”

Geomseong readjusts his sword while listening to Jihoon’s pounding.

However, a deep sword mark appears on his left cheek.

“Ugh!”

“…I guess I avoided the wind sword…I guess I wasn’t first place for no reason”

The wind emitted by Ryujin’s sword flew towards Geomseong’s head, and Geomseong hurriedly stepped forward and barely avoided the attack.

“What are you doing! Aren’t you ready for the next attack?”

Hearing Jihoon’s voice coming from afar, Geomseong gathers his wits again and starts moving his feet.

Squeak

Squeak

Squeak

Ryujin, who is far away, swings his sword, and a blade-like wind comes out from his sword and cuts Geomseong’s entire body.

“Phew…Phew…Keuugh”

Boom

Squeak

Boom

Squeak

A swordsman who stomps his feet tirelessly without stopping

However, his upper and lower body were already torn to pieces with bright red blood leaking out through his clothes.

Boom

Squeak

Boom

Squeak

Although he tried his best to walk, Ryujin’s attacks seemed to be a little faster.

It was then.

“All you have to do is avoid critical hits, right? Uncle, it’s not swordsmanship, it’s evasion, isn’t it? Don’t you think you have to find an RBI to hit even while avoiding it?”

Jihoon’s voice was heard clearly in Ryujin’s ears.

‘Avoid critical hits?’

Only then did Ryujin see Geomseong again, with his clothes tattered and covered in blood stains.

And then I realized it.

‘Damn it, he’s right! That loud footwork was avoiding the fatal blow of my attack. The name of the God of Wind, the 4th most famous in China – Wow!’

Ryujin began to raise his magical power like crazy.

Korea’s previous ranking that was ridiculed endlessly

There should no longer be a close fight with an author of such poor reputation.

Besides, what does this situation mean now?

The arrogant young bastard standing behind me is coaching this swordsman and making him deal with me.

like,

He was giving off the nuance that he was giving up the fight for the growth of his student, even though he was an opponent he could easily defeat.

Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo

Duuut

Magical power begins to flow out like steam from Ryujin’s entire body.

“The joke ends here.”

“This joke is a joke, mister! As for the walking techniques I taught back then, it’s okay to mix them up rather than just follow them in that order! Please think about whether you are a fool!”

“Ah…ah! Yes master! I will keep this in mind!”

Looking at the two people still playing teacher and disciple with Ryujin in front of them,

Ppajik

Ryujin’s army is distorted.

“You really despise me until the end. Okay, I’ll cut down this so-called disciple of yours, and I’ll go cut off your snout.”

sss

Ryujin’s body is scattered by the wind and disappears into thin air.

“Focus! It’s not about seeing with black eyes, it’s about feeling with all five senses open. Don’t panic if you can’t see, focus on your five senses while walking!”

Following Jihoon’s voice, Geomseong’s five senses exert extreme concentration.

Small sounds, subtle changes in airflow

And even the smell…

Geomseong was feeling this moment, using all his senses.

Squeak

A sharp blade of wind cuts into the side of the Sword Saint.

However, just before the wind hits his side, the Sword Saint feels it and twists his body slightly to avoid a deep attack.

Sigh

This time, blood spurts out from Geomseong’s thigh.

Sigh

Sigh

Sigh

The invisible Ryujin and the wind as sharp as a blade

Geomseong was currently fighting an invisible enemy alone.

Although it was an invisible, literally wind-like attack,

Geomseong followed Jihoon’s words and focused on his five senses, avoiding another fatal wound by a narrow margin.

I hope so for a while

The swordsman opened his eyes and swung his sword diagonally in the air twice.

Squeak

I’m crying

And then soon

The swordsman falls to the floor, spewing out a lot of blood.

A deep stab wound remains on his left abdomen.

Duuuung

Ryujin’s new form appears about ten meters away from Geomseong.

“How dare this bastard…”

When he appeared, he didn’t look very healthy.

Sword Seong swung diagonally in the air, even though it was only for a moment, and accurately caught Ryujin’s movement as he rushed into the wind, and fired a sword strike within his movement radius.

Ryujin’s left arm and right leg had deep cuts and blood was pouring out.

Compared to Geomseong, who had already been cut to pieces all over his body and suffered a large sword wound even to his abdomen, Ryujin’s condition could be said to be quite good.

That wasn’t what was important.

Ryujin, the wind god ranked 4th in China.

He took a nice beating against a Korean ranker whom he thought was a few moves lower than him his whole life.

His pride, which had never been shaken for a long time, was deeply wounded by the swordsman Jang Hyeon-woo, who was ranked first in Korea, or rather ranked first in the past.

“Is this a strategy to give up the bones and take the flesh? What kind of strategy is it to allow a bigger attack and slightly hurt someone? Uncle, please give me an answer”

A fairly large scratch was inflicted on the body of a world-renowned hunter named Ryujin…

Although it was Jang Hyun-woo, the swordsman who achieved feats that would surprise everyone,

Jihoon was ironically mocking and ridiculing Geomseong.

“Sin…I’m sorry…I’m crying…”

Sword Saint Jang Hyun-woo was coughing up blood while repeatedly apologizing to Ji-hoon.

It was a truly bizarre sight and difficult to look at.

“Sword Saint… It was a wonderful sword worthy of its title. You hurt me, I hate to admit it, but-”

“Wait a minute, Pungsin, no, Pungsin, why are you acting like the fight is over? Just wait”

Jihoon stops Ryujin, who acknowledges Geomseong, and speaks to Geomseong again.

” Do you want to do self-healing and try to do it properly this time? You can do it, right?”

“Mu…of course…I’m crying”

Even while Geomseong was busy trying to answer Jihoon or spit out blood, he raised his magical power and cast a skill.

Ryujin, who was looking at him, did not understand what Jihoon was saying and stood blankly, looking at Geomseong who was raising his magic power.

‘Self-healing? What are you talking about to the swordsman? That guy… If anyone sees him, he’s a healer… Huh?… Huh?’

Ryujin couldn’t believe what she was seeing.