Chapter 81 The Water Fight

With a flick of his left hand, Xu Wenyue released an intangible aura, clearing away the dust that obscured his vision.
He then uttered a meaningful two.
“Seriously, you mean it was just a taste?”
The question is directed at a scribe standing about twenty paces in front of you.
“Why, do you think the old man is bluffing?”
There were no branches in the questioning Xue Fei’s hand.
I threw it to the ground.
This was due to the terrifying effects of his battle with the terrifying power of the Flying Sword.
Seo immediately picked up the phone.
“No way.”
There’s no room for bluster.
The fact that a mere branch was imbued with Qi to deflect his successive swords was a testament to his mastery.
And he didn’t even dodge a last-second, powerful bokken strike.
I’m honestly impressed.
I trained my sword in his eyes, then cast my bokken with a subtle variation, and even with the extra effort…… he took it in full, not to mention internal injuries, and retreated as unharmed as I was.
It wasn’t something just anyone could do.
Regardless of who or what he was, his power seemed to be on par with that of the local martial artists.
One.
I have a question.
Why didn’t the old man in the mask bring a weapon?
Judging by the sequence of actions, it’s clear that this is a drone who’s been wielding a sword, so why would he throw away his biggest advantage to take on you?
As if to answer the question, Sopheo opened his mouth.
“I will never take the sword in my hand.”
“What does that mean?”
“Well, you’ll just have to deal with it.”
“So…… you mean I’m not good enough to use true force, so I’ll just go along with it.”
Xue Wenyue threw out a casual remark, but Xue Fei picked up the new twig without a response.
Unlike the traditional one, it’s a pretty big stick-like shape.
He’s a superlative killer, one that even the Assassins of the Great Warriors have seen at its peak.
In the right hands, anything, including a branch, can be transformed into a menacing weapon.
So the type of tool is not a subordinate issue.
As befits the stature of his star sign, his kendo studies have long since outgrown his reliance on sharp weapons.
Immediately after.
pppppppppp
All of the branches that sprouted from the large central branch fell away as if a knife had sliced through them.
It was a phenomenon created by a large amount of Qin Qi infusion and the exquisite operation of the I Qigong.
Seeing it, Xu Wenyue muttered in admiration over and over again.
‘I can’t believe you can do that kind of detail with the inner workings of a ballpark…… What’s the relationship to the Great White Throne? I’d like to see you unmasked at this point to see what you look like.’
Meanwhile, Seopyo was thinking along similar lines.
‘He is skilled in both swordsmanship and bowsmanship…… and given his abilities, he is likely to be a problem for Iron Gate. I will now dig into his identity myself.”
It would have been easier if he had taken up a sword.
One.
I didn’t care.
No matter how much of a genius swordsman this mysterious young masked man was, he was still nowhere near the level of the Ascended Sword Dragon Patriarch.
This means that even if you don’t take up a sword, you can still somehow subdue them with your own strength.
I haven’t been practicing martial arts as hard as I used to since I went into hiding, but that doesn’t mean I’ve regressed.
Compared to the old days, at least the status quo was maintained.
“I’m on my knees!
At the same time as a look of disapproval.
Hooks
The grass grew thicker and thicker around him, and the air pressure swirled around him.
Tsk, tsk…… tsk, tsk…… thud, kukung…… kung……
Vibration of the ground and atmosphere.
It’s an intangible prayer that feels as heavy as, if not heavier than, the evocative wall of text that preceded it.
Suddenly, Seo had a person in his mind.
The West Gate Seat of the Sunfeng Sword Clan, House of the West Gate.
If there are five martial arts festivals in Honam, there are four in Seomseo.
One of them was the West Gate of the Shenfeng Sword Clan, a peak adept who had mastered his family’s signature sword art, the Great Wind Sword Technique, to the extreme.
“You’re worn out with your father.
I feel like Seomunjwa is standing in front of me, sword in hand.
It was similar.
He’s strutting his stuff, bringing out the best in himself.
In one…… there is speculation, but no living.
Why.
However, Xu Wenyue soon sensed something akin to life, like the roaring of hundreds of beasts amidst the other’s momentum.
It was quite heterogeneous.
It was an intangible prayer that I was unfamiliar with, outside of the presumed void.
Someone who has trained himself to be so stealthy that even the exhalation of life is done in secret.
Then he held up a stick-like branch at an angle, and said, “I’m going to take you to the top.
“Be yourself.”
Seo immediately realized what that meant.
The series of swordplay and bows and arrows indicates that he understood early on that this was a ploy to conceal his identity.
It was a warning that if you don’t bring out your true martial arts, you’re going to get hurt.
Seo Moonwol, with his sword hilt repaired, gives a haughty jerk.
“Huh. Yeah, go ahead, push me hard and make me use my hidden organs.”
Immediately afterward, the ground and atmosphere resonate.
Like the Sect, he has taken the art of the Sun God to the next level.
Dud, dud, dud……
When the two intangibles came together, the grassy landscape became transparent and crumpled.
Then.
Tuk.
A small amount of static.
It’s the calm before the storm.
In the midst of the heightened tension, Sopheo was the first to break the silence.
Pods
Compress the gap with a complementary method.
In the blink of an eye.
Shoot!
A sharp line of energized branches slices through the air, aiming for your opponent’s left shoulder.
Seo Moonwol quickly twisted his upper body to evade the blow, and immediately followed up with an identical blow.
Shhhh!
A blade aimed at the face.
It was a well-timed counterattack that exploited a very small loophole in the behavior.
Seomunwol has already calculated the following numbers
The opponent assumed that he would retreat straight back to avoid facial injuries and to gain distance in his hands.
I was going to swoop forward and poke the bottom.
By the way.
Pods.
Without hesitation, Xue Fei dodged the blow perfectly with a minimal duck of his upper body, and used the brief gap to spray a counterblade aimed at the side of his face.
Shhhh!
The tip of a sharp, sonic branch grazed the temple of Seomun’s masked face.
Fit
A slender, almost invisible stroke.
“Mmm!
I reflexively snapped my neck, but if I’d been a second slower, I would have cut myself in the solar plexus.
It was amazing.
Any other player would have retreated, but he capitalized on the situation and unleashed a surprise attack.
I did.
It was an intentional loophole.
Already, Xue Fei had deliberately exposed a small gap in time, prompting him to wield a sword aimed at the face.
Seo Moon-wol realized this and couldn’t help but be impressed once again.
It was a game of numbers that could only be played by a skilled player.
A lesser dummy would have been unable to recognize this little loophole in decorum.
One after another, the branches of the tree sliced toward Xu Wenyue, letting out a fierce sound.
Shh , shh – Chuchu , chuchu , chuchu –
The constant barrage of stabbing and slashing wreaked havoc on the clock.
Glamorous?
No, it’s far from it.
It’s an offense that maximizes the simplicity of drawing a line in the sand.
However, the speed of the herbivore combo is so fast that it can be dizzying.
Busy is good for you.
The left side is also in constant motion.
It shoots wind, pours out fortune, and exudes power, among other things.
It was a great secondary technique.
Although the power of the left-handers was greatly reduced due to the fact that most of their efforts were focused on the right-handers, they were still very good considering it wasn’t their main offense.
In the end, Seomunwol was completely outnumbered.
“Oops!
The pressure is a significant offense.
It doesn’t even give you time to blink an eyelid, let alone take a breath.
It took all of his nerves to dodge because he felt like his flow would break down if he just fought back.
The branches of the providential tree were relentless in their pursuit of the yin blood of the entire body.
It’s a detailed, rapid-fire assault that seems to be indiscriminately sifting through the body from head to toe, including the Shougou point between the nose and upper lip, the Small Hai point at the elbow, the Pole Moon point on the abdomen of the forearm, the Middle Hai point below the tip of the spleen, the Mid Hai point on the stomach, the Branch Hai point on the waist, the Blood Hai point on the inside of the knee, and the Sea Hai point on the ankle.
It’s a game-changing moment.
As soon as Seo Moon-wol, who was constantly evasive, recognized the feature, his eyes lit up.
“This is somehow……!
Two words flash through my head.
Flesh.
An assassin’s diet that focuses on targeting and killing others in a short amount of time.
As with any professional killing, the primary objective is to eliminate the target in a short amount of time, so the knife’s operation is fairly straightforward.
One.
The way the other person is now teasing the hand holding the branch is somehow very much like him.
But that was the only thing that matched the flesh.
It’s a quick, concise line with a subtle shift that makes you wonder if you’re in the hands of an assassin.
Then.
Shoot!
There was a loud bang as the branch of the tree grazed the top of Moon Moon’s left shoulder.
Before you know it, you’ve made progress.
Who.
It was a preamble.
I’ve been waiting for this.
I was confident that I could avoid getting injured and dodge attacks.
So, we waited and waited and waited for a naturally occurring gap, not an intentional gap, until we finally made the leap to radical hollowing.
Done.
Success.
The sheer force of the blast through the grass caused the other new car to rock visibly back and forth.
Suddenly.
Bam!
Ssopyo immediately kicked the ground and retreated to the back.
Zilsera West Moonwall infused the blade with a large amount of jin energy.
Ung
It’s time to thrust your sword into your opponent.
And just like that, he was a force to be reckoned with.
papapapapa
Closing the gap in the blink of an eye, he thrust his superior sword fiercely.
Shkaak-!
The advancing blade holds a fearsome power that is almost festive.
As soon as he planted both his legs on the ground, he quickly swung his branches in a crossing strike.
Kwaaaa …
Like a burst of compressed air, a transparent stream of air sweeps across the grassy field, creating a roar and obscuring the view with a cloud of dust.
“Laugh!
Seo Moonwol was knocked backward by a sheet of paper by its powerful anti-ballistic force.
Gain, Gain-, Gain
Scraping the ground with the soles of his feet, he halted the newcomer and cast his gaze straight ahead.
‘Is he……?
Earlier, I glimpsed that my opponent was also being pushed back by the anti-elasticity.
By the way.
Suddenly, it’s gone.
Immediately, a shiver runs down your spine, followed by a sudden rush of air from behind you.
Shhhh!
Xu Wenyue spun around and straightened his sword in front of his chest.
Poof!
Ear-piercing metallic and crackling sounds.
Seo Moon-wol’s new car, which had been blocked by the branches of a tree, skidded backward a good twenty paces, leaving long footprints in its wake.
His eyes widened in response.
‘……!’
The impact, like a sledgehammer blow, traveled through my wrist, forearm, and shoulder.
It was an exercise in futility.
All the qi in the body rushes about like an angry horse in a fit of Chapter, and derives a tingling pain.
You said you were serious, but I didn’t think you’d wield that kind of power so casually.
Suddenly, the other person disappeared again.
“Again!
I couldn’t see it.
It was a bit of a dilemma.
I feel like I’m alone in a quiet, dark graveyard, with goosebumps all over my body.
Immediately after.
Shhh.
The space behind Xu Wenyue’s back shuddered, and in an instant, the figure appeared, thrusting out a branch with a sharp aura.
A stealthy and surprising rear attack unique to the Assassin in conjunction with the Noble Art of Stealth.
An unpleasant sound pounds in your ears.
Buuuuk-!
Red blood splattered.
* * *
Buuuuk-!
A black canvas with a large embroidered Yacha holding a knife in its mouth is torn apart.
Quack!
A sword blow to the chest knocked the newcomer backward, sending him crashing into the wall with a thud.
Immediately after.
Standing twenty paces away, Chu Liuhui swept his left hand through his hair and said expressionlessly.
“Not the Yacha with the sword of the list, but the Yacha of feathers.”
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 82 (82 of 552)