Chapter 198

Chapter 198

One after the other, the crowd formed a gigantic circle on the vast expanse of the open field, each one stirring.
‘Yeoyongjer……!’

“Right, that’s the guy who killed the Sectarian powerhouse a few years ago and took his place instead…….”
“That’s right, Jade Spear Jewel Jade Guilin. At that time, the famous evil fiend known as the Sword Head of the Ganlian Sword was defeated and killed by her hand.”
“Hey, look at that shiny gold window.”
“He’s just as cool as I heard. He’s a real bum.”
As such, Jade Giraffe, who had attracted everyone’s attention, stood quietly in one place.
Like yesterday, I wasn’t alone.
The Seven Pillars of Jinchang, the most elite power within Jinchangbo and the highest ranking of the Gaozhi Jin, or the Seven Pillars of Jinchang, were located directly behind them.
Soon after, a group from Xilangdoumen, led by Arangdougui Qin Zhaoge, arrived.
“There’s Jinjo Wenju over there.”
“There’s something about the look in his eyes…… that scares me, like he’s a starving lizard.”
“I already saw it yesterday.”
“By the way, you’ve got a bunch of jongpyeong in the same room with Iron Moonju, that must be embarrassing…….”
“Shhh, shhh. Lower your voice, man. Listen.”
Hearing the chatter, Zong Ping paced and gritted his teeth.
‘Chick, you disgraceful…….’
Overnight, the value of the name dropped.
If you’ve always been proud of your star sign as a bully, now you’ll be even more famous as a humiliated loser.
That’s when the leader of the pack spoke up.
“It’s not just you.”
Several other famous masters in the Hunan region, including Qingfeng Sword Master Seolpan, had suffered the same defeat, which meant they had to shake off their shame as quickly as possible.
“Master. I will surely look dirty.”
“Not right now. He’s a real badass.”
“Yes…… I know.”
“Did I mention that it felt like a polarizing force was exerted on the iron stream in a short period of time?”
“I felt like, well, I don’t even allow myself a split-second to defend myself…… maybe I’m just optimized for momentary ambushes.”
“My expectations are similar. If you’re a fast-paced fighter who can release maximum energy in a short period of time……, then you’ll probably be defeated in vain, but if you’re facing a stronger opponent with similar energy release patterns, your courtesy moves and techniques will be limited.”
“Oh, you mean the arthropods?”
“Yes. The Fierce Great Sword he boasts of is indeed destructive. Although the total amount of power within it is not up to the level of the Black Dragon Sword, the amount of power unleashed through the famous Heavenly Verse is said to be comparable to that of the Sixth Polarity.”
“The key to the game will be…… the endurance of the iron currents.”
“It’s literally a contest of pure strength, fifty or so at most, I’d guess.”
Slurring his words, Qin Zhaoge replayed in his mind a scene he had seen yesterday.
The scene in which the statue of the Vice Lord of Shiadan, Umback, curiously rushed into the face of the Iron Liuhua, only to be sent flying by a blow…….
It wasn’t exactly exhilarating, and it wasn’t exactly aerodynamic.
It was as if the enormous power of the polarized water level had been unleashed on the sun, as the disciple Zong Ping had said earlier.
‘The opponent is an arthropod swordzone. He won’t be able to sow nonstop in such hands.’
There’s already a precedent.
Seven years ago, the Valorant Purple Sword, Zhongshan Guo, was also a radical and destructive swordsman who could unleash the maximum amount of energy in a short period of time, but he was cut down by the terrifyingly devastating Fierce Flesh Sword of the Heavenly Evil.
He was a powerhouse of a political party, a hexapolar figure at the time.
In the end, however, it became a sacrifice used to raise the notoriety of the Small Heavenly Evil, and its place was filled by the impatient and impotent Taegon Dormouse.
‘It’s said that the Valorant Sword was stronger than the Nangpo Sword Master in life, but we’ll find out soon enough, whether or not the arrogant Iron Liuhui’s power is enough to take on the entirety of the Arthropod Sword Realm…….’
At that moment, Yuk Geumgang appeared nearby with a few of his minions.
The chorus of voices grew louder as the Black Sword Lord Weetagong appeared not far behind.
“Jincheon Sword Archer!”
“Where, where?”
“He has a presence!”
“Wait a minute, those people who came with me are……?”
“It’s the Black Stream Sword Society of the Jincheon Sword Palace.”
Suddenly, you hear a few cries of surprise.
“There’s a member of the Guizhou Three Supremes over there!”
The Guizhou region, right next door to the Honam region, has also seen the rise of the Guizhou Three Great Capitals.
A woman in her early fifties, dressed in a light pink dress.
The wall song of the Chrysanthemum Sword Mother, the anthem of the Chrysanthemum Pavilion, the strongest of the Three Great Houses of Guizhou.
It didn’t need an introduction.
Aside from the colorful garments embroidered with a myriad of white chrysanthemums in full bloom, one only has to look at the chrysanthemum jam pinned to her neatly pinned updo.
It was a symbol of the position of Chapter Radio Jeonju at the time.
I immediately recognized the famous Shinpyo-la Zhonghua.
I wondered if he had come to this part of the country to take care of business, but after hearing the news of Bimu, he was curious enough to visit the East Sea.
The atmosphere became even more heated when the top two swordsmen of the Honam Five Festivals, the white cloud swordsman Chunmoo Dojo and the thunder cloud swordsman Wei Ji Am, joined the scene.
Soon, a dozen or so unmanned men from the Hyungsan Sect and two dozen or so unmanned men from the Jeonbomun Sect stood side by side, and cheers erupted everywhere.
“The art of engineering is unrivaled!”
“See? One’s fresh, the other’s dead.”
“Ho-ho, there’s also the Hsing-San Sword Association.”
“Half of the members of the Brotherhood of the Sage are my disciples, so who would dare to mess with them?”
“Is the person standing by the gate of the Weegee a vestibular swordsman?”
“Yeah, the famous…….”
“There are two hundred men in the Vestibular Swords, and they’ve only brought a few with them.”
Meanwhile, the Jade Maiden Mae Yanfang, who was in the center of the crowd, was pacing left and right.
“Hmm, …… isn’t here, should I move over and look for it?
That’s when you hear a voice behind you.
“Heh heh. Do you seek me?”
The apothecary turned his head and was instantly pleased.
“Ah, Master Moon, you’re here.”
A man of forty lines in the snow.
On the left breast of the puffy robes made of blue silk, two characters are embroidered that represent the middle-aged man’s status and identity.
Qingtian.
The man with the dignified and strong appearance was none other than Cheongchulgumya Seolhuyong, the father of Cheonghungum Seolpangyo and the current head of Cheongcheongumun.
The neighborhood is buzzing with the arrival of another Honanomu Festival.
As Mae Yanfang bowed, the Moon Sword Wu Yong and Iron Scribe Wan Lun, who were standing next to him, also bowed respectfully.
Shi Huiyong waved his hand and said, “Come on.
“I passed away late last night, but…… heard all about it.”
Then, flinching, the apothecary blushed and said.
“We’re so sorry to disappoint…… you.”
“No, no. The Iron Gate has already forgiven him. I hope he will follow suit.”
“Confucius said……?”
“I don’t know. I don’t know where or what.”
“Ah…….”
“He’s not here, maybe he went to the White House checkpoint…… heh heh. I’m sure we’ll hear from him at some point.”
“Aren’t you worried?”
“Whatever, I have more faith than worry.”
“What?”
“That he’ll learn from his mistakes and grow. He’s going to do well, and that’s what I’m thinking. As a father.”
“Yes, that’s right, Confucius would definitely say…….”
“I’m going to head over there now. I have a few things to discuss with the Heavenly Emperor…… and I’ll join you for dinner later.”
“Yes, sir. My lord.”
As Mae Yak Bang, Ouyong, and Wan Lun bowed their heads, Seol Hu Yong spoke up.
“If something shocking happens today, don’t freak out.”
And with that, Seol Hu Yong disappeared, accompanied by a few inspectors, and the medicine room shook its head.
‘What, you mean you’re predicting the victory of the Iron Gate Lord? Something tells me that’s not it…….’
Suddenly, the crowd cheered again.
In the distance, a seventy-year-old man with clear eyes appeared.
“Woah!”
“It’s the Ten Absolutes!”
“Finally he’s……!”
Dressed in a white robe with a symbol of the Tae Kwon Do embroidered on each shoulder, he was Mu Hyun Jin, a longtime member of the current school of shamanism, revered as a holy place of the Taoist movement and a giant within the old school.
A master of all the ascended arts, including swordsmanship, kung fu, earth arts, divine arts, treasure arts, angular arts, and liquor arts, he is the most powerful man in the Northern Hexagon.
Visiting the area with a dozen or so top-notch swordsmen representing the martial arts sect, the so-called Taijiquan Sword Group, Mu Hyun-jin naturally made his way to where the members of the old school, the Hyungsan Sect, were located.
And with that, the two longtime friends exchanged pleasantries.
“Unchorded sentence. Did you sleep well?”
“Hehehe. I couldn’t sleep, after listening to the story of the Iron Moon Lord I met last night…….”
“It’s not too much to ask.”
“I’m excited. What the future holds for this amazing chapter of today.”
He then exchanged a few words with Wei Ji Am and Seol Hu Yong, who were seated nearby, and stroked his white beard as he pondered.
‘The New Order of the Martial Arts. One that transcends politics and society…… Yes, let’s look forward to it. Iron gates.’
Seol Hui-yong, who was also present last night, looked at the empty lot in the middle of the hall where the two main characters of Bimu were about to step into with the same thought.
The atmosphere in the hall heated up like lava again when the Green Forest Clan’s fierce leader, Green Forest Mubul Gongle, arrived with more than two hundred of his family members.
And.
Chuck, chuck, chuck, chuck……
One of the two main protagonists of Bimu, the sword master Xiao Tianyak, appeared, emanating an intimidating prayer.
With every step I took, I felt as if my flesh was crawling.
Following silently behind, a group of the Procurator’s lieutenants, captains, and subordinate swordsmen blended into the crowd.
Apparently, not all of the brains were with him.
A few of the top brass were absent, including the captain of the elite swordsman unit, the so-called Brutal Sword Squadron, and the leader of the literati, Yin Yin, the first swordmaster.
Upon seeing it, Wiziam mumbles something incoherent.
“Hmm, in the absence of the Brutal Swordmaster…… it appears that Iron Moon’s prediction was correct.”
Hearing that, Chen Mu Dojo, Mu Hyunjin, and the others nodded their heads slightly in agreement.
Finally, the other main character of Bimu, Chul Ryuhon, appeared.
In the back, we could see Namgung Sang-lin, Hae-yeon, and Bunsa.
With the loud shouts of excited Chinese people echoing in all directions, Chuliu Hsin broke away from the crowd surrounding the vast field and trudged toward the abdomen.
A huge, circular, non-stage-like space.
Xiao Tian’er was in the middle of it all, breathing life and speculation, waiting for the iron flow.
Standing in the middle of the crowd, Bunsha suddenly glanced at the faces of Namgung Sanglin and Haeyeon beside him.
‘You two don’t seem nervous, which means you trust the Iron Gate Lord’s authority.
One day, I remembered a quote from Cheol Ryuhon.
-I don’t believe in the idea of a perfect world. I don’t give a shit what you do when I’m not looking, just don’t…… catch me in the act.
‘The cow gate eventually caught the eye of the iron gate, and…… will now receive its sword of condemnation.’
Chulyuhyun stopped a dozen paces away and jerked his chin expressionlessly.
“Let’s get started.”
“Yum.”
Xiao Tian’er twitched the corners of her mouth and laughed, and soon afterward, the six discharge castles that she had activated in the inner air rang out.
-Do not intervene in any dangerous situation, as the consequences and responsibilities are solely between the two parties!
This meant that either of them could die along the way.
Immediately after.
Srrrrung –
The Great Plains sank deeper into silence as Xiao Tian’er drew her sword.
Right then.
Thump!
The sound of treading water.
The sound of the iron stream outstripped the sound, and it lunged like a bull.
Oh my gosh – Phew !
A terrifying metallic, detonating sound.
Chaaaa …
Enveloped in a transparent qi wave, Xiao Tianyak quickly retreated for a distance of over three zhang.
A long, arrowed footprint digging into the ground.
woof woof……
The blade is shaking.
The sheer power of Iron Ripple’s unleashed blade.
Xiao Tian’er’s eyes narrowed, and an indifferent voice rang through the distance, reaching her ears.
“I’ll show you a power gap you can’t close in eternity.”