Chapter 10

Chapter 10

“Didn’t he just come in?”
Wall Han raised his eyebrows as Chen Yunguang made an impression.
“Surely, the headmaster didn’t tell you to pick anyone.”
“Thunderbird.
Chen Yunguang’s eyes lit up as Han Shuo finished his sentence.
He hadn’t brought the Ten Demon Warrior candidates to this infernal city to leisurely teach them martial arts.
However, the trainees here had passed through a rigorous training program and boarded the ship.
Therefore, unlike Bu Eun-sul, they maintained an attitude as if they were just visiting a martial arts academy.
‘We’ll have to put up with it. For now.
Chen Yunguang suppressed his rising anger and spoke softly.
“I’m not going to show you how to wield a sword against someone from the Beginner Hall, so pick someone else.”
“Understood.”
Wall Han Sheng frowned at Bu Eunseol with one eye and stroked his neck. As if to say that she was lucky to be alive.
To Bu Eunseol, it was a gesture that bordered on contempt.
“Then I’ll…….”
“I will.”
Then Bu Eun-sul stepped forward
“I’ll settle with the author.”
“What?”
Chen Yunguang’s eyes were alive.
Sauna Qin was too laid-back and lifeless to be called a martial artist.
But Tian Yunguang was different. He was a true-blooded martial artist, short-tempered and ferocious.
“These guys all think they’re having a picnic in Hell City.
His sharp eyes scanned the swollen snow and he spoke again.
“Did you learn the sword from the beginning?”
“No. I first learned to use the sword from Master Qin in the Beginner Hall.”
“A fellow from the Beginner Pavilion would duel with someone who is about to pass to the Upper Pavilion?”
“I think I can learn a little faster if we cross swords.”
A sharp light flashed in Tianyun Guang’s eyes at Bu Eunsul’s words.
“You’re trying to protect your modest pride.
Chen Yunguang smiled wryly.
He had thought that Bu Eunsul was just trying to protect her pride, not realizing how good she was.
Of course, he was half right.
He was half right.
“There’s no reason to put up with it anymore.
When she was living happily with Grandpa and Miss Bu, she could tolerate the sneers and scorn.
But now that they were gone, I didn’t want to live like a bug, being picked on for no reason.
“It’s also the skill of a warrior to calmly grasp one’s abilities and act.”
With a blatant sneer, Chen Yunguang nodded.
“That’s a good example. I’ll allow it.”
Chen Yunguang pointed to the wooden sword forged in his other hand.
“I hope you’ll be good enough to go to the upper echelons.”
Bu Eun-sul didn’t say anything and took the wooden sword.
When she raised the wooden sword, Wall Han Sheng smiled in conviction.
“A windfall.
There were many flying and crawling equipment here.
He wanted to become a master of the Hua Wu Sword Gate, not just a superior officer, and he wanted to make his mark now.
“You’ve got some nerve.”
“You’ve got guts,” whispered Wall Hanseong as he approached with his wooden sword.
“But a martial artist can’t survive on blood and guts alone.”
“Then begin.”
Tian Yunguang’s words were too frightening to finish,
Pow!
A swiftly extended wooden sword plunged into Bu Yunxue’s brow.
He used the Hua Wu Thunderbolt Sword’s herbivore technique he had learned as a sword.
Flick.
However, Bu Eunseol lightly twisted her body.
At the same time, Han Shuo’s herbivore sword sliced through the air in vain.
“Not bad.”
Wall Han didn’t seem surprised and swung his wooden sword again.
Bu Eunseol unleashed the Fifty-Three Ways of the Fire, which she had learned, and stabbed him in the side.
Ta-da!
Instead of the intended effect, Bu Eun-sul’s wooden sword clashed with Han Shuo’s wooden sword.
Han Shuo had cleverly swung his sword so that it bumped into her sword.
Burrrr.
In an instant, her fingertips trembled as she gripped the wooden sword.
With only a short period of sword training and no skill at all, she was unable to withstand Wall Han’s strength and skill.
‘You’re really a beginner.
Feeling the power in his fingertips, Han Shuo sneered.
“I thought you had some experience, given your cowardly demeanor.
He snorted and swung his wooden sword.
“Take the first bite of the Hua Wu Thunderbolt Sword.”
Purr.
The air-slicing Hua Wu Thunderbolt Sword was as sharp and swift as the swordsmanship of a great powerhouse.
“……?”
But as time passed, Han Shuo realized something strange.
Because Bu Eunseol was dodging his attacks so easily, his own swordsticks looked terrible.
“You bastard!
Even though he had used his sword perfectly to deploy the sword grass, Bu Eunseol had moved her body in advance, as if she had already predicted the sword path.
This was due to the Beast Dao’s ability to grant him senses that were so superior that he could even detect the flow of air.
“Hmph.”
At that moment, Tian Yunguang’s low murmur entered Wall Han’s ears.
His voice clearly contained disappointment.
“Besides, that bastard…….
Chen Yunguang furrowed his eyebrows as he watched Bu Eunsun’s actions.
It looked like he was dodging the sword grass by moving his body quickly, but in reality, he was dodging the sword grass as if he had anticipated it after seeing Han Sheng’s movements.
“He hasn’t mastered the Beast Sword, has he?
Chen Yunguang immediately shook his head.
Although the Nangya Pavilion called the Beast Dao a basic martial art, it was actually a supreme martial art that only the Nangya Pavilion’s masters had mastered, especially those who had died many times.
Even if it was a technique of the Nine Realms, it was not a martial art that could be mastered in a few days.
“If you dodge, you won’t be judged.”
Chen Yunguang, who had been watching Bi Mu the whole time, said to Bu Eunsul.
“I only asked you to fight with a sword, not to show off your excellent eyesight and reflexes.”
At this point, Bu Eunseol stopped moving and raised her wooden sword to the center of her body.
“…….”
He was about to unleash his sword.
Pow!
As the sword grass unfolded, not only Chen Yunguang’s eyes widened, but also those of the other practitioners around him.
“Hua Wu Shenxing?”
The sword herb that Bu Eun-sul had unfurled was none other than the Hua Wu Shi Shi formula that he had learned in the beginner’s hall.
The problem was that the Hua Wu Sifu was designed to teach the basics of swordsmanship.
In other words, it was made up of light and gentle swords that would never work in a real fight.
“Crazy.”
Wall Han was dumbfounded as he watched Feng Zhen Manli’s slow, steady stream of swords.
“I can avoid it with my eyes closed.”
He lightly turned his body to avoid the sword grass.
But something strange happened.
It was just an ordinary windmill.
Feng Zhen Manli’s sword trembled in the air once more, and then it sliced into Han Sheng’s head.
Pow.
The tip of his head grazed the wooden sword, and Han Shuo felt a chill run down his spine.
“What is this?
Whirr.
Another flick of Bu Eunseol’s wrist, and just as the first meal was about to end, another batch of Fengyun Breaking Void’s first meal rained down from above.
“This is the Hua Wu Thirty-Three?
With no chance to dodge, Han Shuo raised his wooden sword to block.
Clang!
The sound of the wooden sword resounded, followed by the cries of the practitioners in his ears.
-”You couldn’t even block Feng Yunfei’s first strike, and your wooden sword was clashed.
“Don’t be ridiculous!
Wall Han snapped.
“That’s not Hua Wu’s style.
On the surface, it was obvious that it was Hua Wu’s first sword.
But the sword was subtly different, and more importantly, each stroke hid sharpness and life.
It was like touching a puppy and being bitten in the neck by a wolf with hidden teeth.
Bam!
This time, the sword herb stabbed him in the chest.
It was the simple herbivory of the Eighty-Fourth Moon.
“Shit!
Just as Wall Han raised his wooden sword to block it, the weed changed again and stabbed him in the lower abdomen.
“This creature is playing a joke on me!
Han shuddered with rage.
He felt that Bu Eunsul was deliberately hiding his skills and humiliating him with the strange transformation of the Hua Wu Three Swords.
“You deliberately concocted a trick to make yourself look good before you went to the upper echelons.
He thought that Bu Eun-sul was the prey in his trap, but the reality was the opposite.
It was clear that he’d deliberately waited until the last minute to visit Hua Wu’s checkpoint so that he could get into the higher-ups’ office and get his seal of approval.
“Shit.
Feeling the piercing gazes of Tian Yunguang and the other practitioners, Han Sheng bit his lip.
“Since it’s like this, I’ll beat you to a bloody pulp and then ascend to the upper hall!
Hui Lirik.
Suddenly, the sword that Han Shuo was wielding changed.
Papa papa papa!
The wooden sword drew a semicircle in the air, then split into several shadows, each of which pierced into Bu Yunxue’s yin blood.
Not only did each stab have a different speed, but the number of seconds was also very unique.
Whizzing, percussion.
Bu Eunseol, who had cultivated the Beast Dao, could barely dodge Wall Han’s sword herbs.
However, his sword technique was so fast that the tip of his wooden sword grazed flesh and muscle.
If it had been a real sword, Bu Eunseol would have been left with a large or small wound.
“You’re already making me use my bottom cloth.
“Inoom!”
Wall Han swung his wooden sword quickly, pressuring Bu Eunseol.
“A disciple of the Sura Sword Gate?
Chen Yunguang, who had been watching the two of them, narrowed his eyes.
The sword move that Han Shuo had just unleashed was the Blood Wind Protection Moon, a killing move of the Sura Sword Gate.
“It doesn’t matter.
Chen Yunguang smiled.
“I’m just trying to see how skillful you are with the sword. I can’t blame you if you use a different sword technique.
Thwack!
The wooden sword clashed with the wooden sword again.
This time, Bu Eunsul, who couldn’t completely dodge the Sura Moon Angle, the pinnacle of the Sura Sword Gate, raised his wooden sword to defend.
Bam!
The difference in strength between the two swords was clearly visible as they clashed.
With neither the skill nor the strength to withstand Wall Han Sheng, Bu Eunseol was pushed back to the corner of the hall.
“Gotcha!
Han Shuo exulted as he quickly closed the distance.
For the Sura Sword Gate’s specialty was the flying sword, which could be unleashed at close range.
“You!
Holding his wooden sword for a short time, Han Shuo unleashed a thunderbolt at the cornered Bu Eunseol.
“Hah!”
A blast of electricity, the ultimate weapon of the Sura Sword Gate, rained down.
Whirrrrrr!
The sword herbs poured out in a circular motion, preempting all of Feng Feixue’s retreat.
Papapap!
With a dull thud, Feng Feixue was crushed by the explosive herbs.
-Wow!
The practitioners inside the pavilion exclaimed.
The swiftness and ferocity of Wall Han’s attack was too much for any other Martial Master to defend against.
“That guy!
Chen Yunguang’s eyes widened as he watched.
He noticed that the ‘balance’ of the two legs of the Bu Eunsun that were being beaten by Wall Han’s sword grass hadn’t been disturbed at all.
‘Beasts…….’
Chen Yunguang’s expression stiffened.
He realized that Bu Eunsul had mastered the Beast Sword, the fundamental martial art of the Nangyagak, the True Body Absolute Technique.
“I wonder if he intended it.
He narrowly avoided the sword herbs, causing Wall Han’s anxiety.
The impatience he felt caused him to use up his stamina by raining down herbs.
They all realized what Bu Eunseol had intended.
Sneak.
Backed into a corner and being struck by a wooden sword, Bu Eunseol’s legs and hands subtly moved.
“Argh!”
A pitiful scream echoed out as the chop stopped.
The practitioners looking at Bei Mu were stunned by the scene.
The scream was none other than Wall Han Sheng, who had been attacking.
“Off.”
The wooden sword was raised above his head, and in the center of his chest, in the middle of his veins, was a swollen wooden sword.
Sensing victory, he raised his sword to crush her head.
But that’s when Bu Eunseol stretched out a lightning bolt and stabbed him in the center of his body.
Looking down at her with wide eyes, Wall Han asked.
“What is the name of this herbivore…….”
“Hua Wu Thirty-Three Formulas, Thirty-Three Seconds, and the Infinite Polelessness.”
“……This is the Hua Wu Fifty-Three Foods.”
Han Shuo’s eyes widened in disbelief,
Boom!
He collapsed onto the floor of the martial hall as if he had been torn apart.
“Hmph.”
Muttering to himself, Chen Yunguang felt the fallen Han Sheng’s pulse.
The pulse had completely disappeared, and the pupils of his bulging eyes were greatly dilated. He had been struck with a full-blooded blow from Bu Eunsun’s sword.
“…….”
There was a deathly silence inside the mausoleum.
It was as if an invisible hand of the devil had clamped down on the throats of all but Bu Eunseol.