Chapter 68 The Prediction Was Wrong

After a brief flare-up, Xue Fei managed to control himself and sighed in a way that was not obvious.
‘Ugh, I wish I’d known that shitty knifeman…… wasn’t talking about a backstabbing.’
It’s all because of the diary of Fahon, the Ascended Sword Dragon.
Until I do all three of his requests, and then burn the records to destroy them, I can’t escape the shameful title of “poop knifeman”.
“Well, at least one favor will be gone tomorrow.
What are the other two?
You don’t want them to do something stupid.
Anyway, I’m not going to ask you to violate my code of honor as a knifeman, so that’s a bit of a relief.
-You’re a political party, you’re a political party. Keep it to a minimum.
Recalling those words from earlier in the day, Seungpyo suddenly realized.
I’m glad you’re from the White House.
If the wicked martial artist had discovered the secret place of the Yue and gained all the leverage, so that he could get his hands on the Fahon’s main dragon plaque and the diary and force unjust favors…… perhaps he would have broken his long-standing oath and stained his sword with his foul blood again.
Then.
Turning his head, Chulryuhyun catches a glimpse of the cloud-breathing Gyomukgak and Ipwon in his dark brown pupils.
“Looks like it’s going well.”
Deng Xiaoping looked at them both, and his eyes immediately widened slightly.
“Huh?
The air currents that resembled translucent white disks floated above Gyomukgak and Ip-Hwan’s heads and spun slowly.
It looks like a white plate hovering on an invisible string.
What’s that?
Is it related to some epiphany from the previous game?
Just as Xue Fei was wondering to himself, Cheol Liuhyeon stood up nonchalantly, as if he understood the meaning.
“Some of the sleeping veins of the top battle are waking up.”
“Ah, is this somehow…… unique to the Inner Gong Examination Technique of the White Gate?”
“That’s right. In the future, the number of white auras will change depending on your achievements in the upper level battles, up to five at most.”
“We’ve heard that you’ve each had your own quadruplets and quintuplets, so it sounds like you’re progressing pretty quickly.”
“That’s a long way from unattended.”
“What’s that…….”
“Because I haven’t even scored a breakaway goal yet.”
“…….”
Xue Fei was speechless.
If that’s the case, then I can’t make an unattended excuse for not scoring a converted goal.
Then Chulleuhyeon said something shocking.
“Sooner or later, I’m going to make them both make a breakaway goal. Although it’s a bit of a pain in the ass.”
“……!”
Xue Fei threw him a blank stare.
It’s not just another martial art, it’s a transformation.
Hm, if someone with no knowledge of the achievement of the Martial Arts were to hear that, they would think it was a state that could only be attained through some kind of training.
It’s like a supreme level of enlightenment that is qualitatively different from ordinary study, like a miracle from heaven.
In fact, even the most accomplished masters of their time are not guaranteed to achieve this.
No…… there is no way to do it in the first place.
Otherwise, there would have already been a record of a series of achievements.
The road to deconstruction is a long and difficult one.
One.
Chul said, as if he was confident that he could artificially achieve that epiphany.
It’s a statement that blatantly disregards and subverts conventional wisdom.
But I don’t think Ironclad would be talking nonsense.
Do you have a trick or solution for others?
As he himself successfully accomplished…….
Yes, that’s right.
I’m not saying that because there’s a secret method that only he knows.
‘Wait, does that mean that I can…… with his help, too?’
The elder, Ip Hwan, is seventy years old this year, only eight years younger than her.
So it’s clear that age doesn’t have much to do with what he knows.
Young or old, the number one requirement for achieving a breakthrough is probably the subject’s karate level.
Even if you’re just Ip Hwan, you’re still in the midst of a new, unheard-of enlightenment that has put you beyond your prime.
Yes.
If you are a martial artist with a level of mastery that meets the standards of Chullehorn’s mind, then you have the qualifications to attempt to achieve the Talismanic Bone.
His face broke into a self-deprecating smile.
‘Hoot, what am I thinking right now…… It’s a rage, it’s a rage.’
I’m an old man who left Kangho and lived in hiding for thirty years, and now I’m interested in the deformed bones.
“Iron Gate Master, what you just said means that there is a way to modify those two’s bodies, right?”
The Iron Ripple tilted his head, and Xue Fei let out a low grunt.
What a surprise.
Talents and abilities that can’t be guessed at.
Who else in the world would dare to be so confident about the fulfillment of a deconvolutionary goal?
At this point, I’m even more curious about the secret location, which is said to hold an ancient spirit.
“Indeed…… the two of you will soon become identical to the Iron Gate Lord’s body, and the power of the White Sword Gate will soar once again.”
“No, I can’t die and wake up and be like my body.”
“Yes?”
“I have a body that transcends the common understanding of disembodied bones.”
At the same time as he spoke, Chulleuhorn held out one hand.
It means go for the vein.
Curious, Xue Fei coldly pressed her fingers to his veins, gently releasing his qi.
Immediately after.
A gleam of astonishment filled Xue Fei’s eyes.
‘Oh my god……!
I feel like my head is spinning.
There wasn’t a single vein or blood vessel in his body where it should be.
The Qin Qi that was sent out for the veins was completely disoriented, as if it had fallen into an ocean of unknown depth.
It was a no-brainer.
It’s only when the energy flows along the path in the body that the veins are formed. There is no path itself, so…….
“Oh my God, what is this body made of?
When Xue Fei pulled his hand away in surprise, Chul Liuhui shrugged and stood up.
“Do you see what I mean now?”
When he shook his head instead of answering, I finally understood.
When I first saw the iron flow trail, I wondered why I couldn’t detect any intangible prayer like I would a killer…… It was because of that freaky body.
“Even I do not know the limits of the power of this body.”
“Ah…….”
“What would be the best way to test that?”
“That’s right, a life-or-death battle, not a friendly skirmish…… So it’s a good thing that the Ammunition Lady showed up at the right time.”
“Yes. He’s hostile, and he’s a recruit, so he’s a perfect candidate to test my martial arts skills.”
“Yes, and when you’re in the hands of a powerhouse of that caliber, it’s a good reminder.”
“The same goes for them, and tomorrow’s practice will certainly awaken their senses.”
After listening to Chul Ryu-Heon’s words, Seopyo said something that struck a chord.
“You’re trying to expand and enhance your senses throughout your body.”
“To awaken senses that, like yours, belong to the realm of the superhuman.”
He knows all too well what that is.
The sensation that belongs to the realm of the superhuman is extreme arousal, which is simply the ability to feel as if the passage of time in space has slowed down, as opposed to what it actually is.
The most important thing is how fast your body responds.
In other words, the ability to be polite shines through when it’s accompanied by movements that match the heightened senses.
The experience varied depending on the person’s innate talent or acquired effort.
Even for the best of us, there were gaps, big and small.
Anyway.
If Gyomukgak and Ip Hwan can get their feet under the gateway to such a hyper-sensory experience, that alone will be an achievement.
That’s when Chul Ryuhyeon turned the conversation to Chapter.
“Is the number of people in the meeting confirmed?”
He shook his head and said, “You’re right.
“Yes, there are thirteen Sapa masters who will be gathered together tomorrow. Add to that about ten or so from the angelic side, and…… I don’t know of any additions since yesterday.”
“Okay, now all I have to do is eat well, sleep well, and wake up.”
As Chulleuhyun dusted himself off and stood up, Xue Fei also rose to his feet.
“Lord Iron Gate, are you sure you don’t want to know about the recruits held by the Ammunition Lord?”
“What’s the point, I already know what it is.”
Xue Fei’s eyes widened in response to Chuliu Hsin’s sarcastic retort.
“Old? What is it?”
“Eared God Armor (Demon Skull God Armor).
“…….”
“Is this new to you?”
“Oh…… Yes. I don’t really know much about it, except for the Ten Thousand Soldiers…….”
The Ten Thousand Soldiers was the name given to the ten types of recruits, including the martial arts swords.
“Tactile armor is a lost form of armor from the long, long ago. It was known for corrupting the minds of its wearers.”
“The depravity of the heart…… is due to the ears.”
“Even if it’s a rookie’s armor, it’s a piece of junk that didn’t make it into the ranks of the Ten Thousand Soldiers anyway, so don’t bother.”
Iron Liuyun then drew his Red Sword.
saaagh-.
A smoothly ejecting blade.
The sword is a crystal clear blue color, reminiscent of the blue sky.
Suddenly, Xue Fei was awestruck by the intangible foreshadowing.
“Oh, what a sword.
At first glance, it’s a good sword and a bad sword.
“Let’s try this knife I acquired at the time of the Tetrarchy, and see if we can shatter his ear-tentacle armor.”
“Hmph, that’s amazing, is the sword that solid?”
“Sure.”
“Is the name……?”
“None.”
“Yes?”
“Just a good knife.”
“…….”
“But it’s something you’ll get a name for later, as you rise through the ranks, if you can find a way to give it a name.”
“Billion……! Is that even possible?”
“There’s no such thing as impossible.”
Cancer, even reincarnation.
Meanwhile, Seopyo somehow felt like the words were coming true.
Not really.
Ung.
The blade shuddered.
The effect of the iron flow was to inject a tremendous amount of energy.
It looks like it’s about to swing a sword.
Or not.
A Red Sword flashed upward in an iron streamer, then plunged downward at breakneck speed.
Weddings-!
A basic strike in Kendo.
However, the momentum was overwhelming and overwhelming, like a rising tide.
I wonder if all of the energy in the blade could have been converted into sword qi, and everything in that direction would have been cut off in a flat line…….
It was so great that even the legendary Godfather Sopheo felt threatened for a moment.
“What is this, a trick of the trade that’s different from the usual?
He just thrust his sword straight down in a straight line.
One.
It was weird.
In fact, the flow of Qi in the blade that touched my senses was more like a crossing.
He tilted his Red Sword to the side and asked.
“Who pops into your head when you think of a powerhouse of the Warring States Martial Artists who has elevated the basic strikes of kendo to the highest level of technique?”
He rolls his eyes for a moment, and then lifts his lips.
“Sahuang…….”
Four Emperors, or emperors of the four schools.
Along with the Heavenly Horse, Sword Master, Wireless, and Blood God, the Absolute is one of the most powerful masters in the history of the Martial Arts.
Six hundred years have passed since his death, but there has yet to be a Sapa martial artist who has surpassed him.
“The charge you just saw is the advance of the Yellow Turtle.”
“Such……!”
“It’s a good swordsmanship to scare the crap out of a recruit.”
“……!”
Xue Fei’s eyes widen like a wave.
I was horrified.
As for the progress of the Four Emperors, it’s safe to say that the Ascended Sword Dragon’s Path is only a few steps below them…….
I guess that’s from that secret place, too.
Bam!
The Red Sword-sheathed Iron Rumble asked in a low voice.
“Have you ever seen a man unleash a blow a hundred times more powerful than the one I unleashed?”
Then Seungpyo received a puzzled look on his face.
“What? No, not even ten times that…… level, he’d be the strongest man in the world, and there’s no way such a martial artist could exist in this world. But why would you suddenly say that……?”
“No.”
Throwing up his hands, Chulhyeok smirked inwardly.
“Why not?
Yes, there is only one.
The mysterious man who shattered the Martial Sword.
‘The most powerful man in the world, unrivaled in gold…… I’m getting hot under the collar just hearing that.’
Chu Liuhui quickly dismissed the thought and rummaged in his pockets, pulling out a small pouch of money.
When he sees that, he frowns.
This, that, and the other dog food!
One prediction was off.
“Go buy some rice.”
“…….”
“I’m so stiff, I can’t move. Come on.”
“…….”
“When an adult tells you what to do, you’re supposed to do it. Isn’t that right?”
“…….”
* * *
It’s close to noon the next day.
At a manor in the woods outside Wuyang, the top masters of the Sect, including Ming Swordmaster Zhou Ke, began to gather one by one.
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 69 (69 of 552)