Chapter 64

It certainly seemed like a peaceful village at first.
But when she returns to Nangya Gak, the view is completely different.
Gentian hemoptysis.
It now looks like a pond with dragons and a den with panthers.
The old man sitting at the stall has a glazed over look and a chill running through his body.
The man carrying the cabbage and the young man carrying the firewood were both fearsome masters, rarely seen even in the …… powerhouse.
‘It’s always been me that’s changed.
At the entrance to Nangya Pavilion, Buunsul sighed deeply as he scanned the interior.
Over the course of a year, Nangyagak hasn’t changed. He had only gained a new appreciation for the strength of Nangyagak’s characters because he had fought against the mighty.
“Iron Master.”
Back in his own abode within the Nangya Palace, Bu Eun-sul clasped his hands together as he turned to the Iron Master, Wang Gul, who stood before the forge.
“It’s been a while.”
Wang’er nodded as she realized how different Bu Eunseol’s prayer was from before.
“You’ve made significant progress.”
“I owe it to Master Iron to open the way.”
“You paved the way…….”
Wang Gul smirked uncharacteristically.
“I guess that’s how you say you’ve paved the way these days.”
It was a joke, but it was true.
Bu Eun-sul wanted a place where she could practice martial arts, and Wang Geol showed her the way.
It’s just that it’s a battleground with no guarantee of survival.
“It’s been a limb, to say the least.”
“You’ve improved not only your martial arts, but also your speech.”
Wang Gul narrowed her eyes and said.
“Unpack your things, and go to the training grounds at the Qingfeng Estate.”
Nanyagak’s Haze.
The bamboo and reed fields are where the masters of Nanyagak practice their martial arts.
It was there that Bu Eun-sul also learned the basics of practical martial arts from Dan Cheng.
“The High Lord has told me to come to you when you arrive.”
“I see.”
Once again, Buunsul, who has traveled to the town, tries to turn around,
“Welcome back.”
I’m back. It was a word that brought untold relief and serenity to a human being.
Boonsun’s eyes glazed over as Wang Gul’s brash voice rang in his ears.
“Thank you.”
Whirling.
A desolate wind rustles through the yellowed reeds.
“You’re running late.
Bu Eun-sul, who had entered the training ground sponsored by Cheongpungjae, stood tall in the middle of the reed field.
“……!”
His eyes suddenly flashed as he stared blankly into the distant sky.
Jumbled.
Slowly, I turned around to see a huge man, his entire body covered in muscle, stomping through the reeds.
He has a face chiseled from rock and a large dado slung over his shoulder.
The gait is majestic, like a lion slowly approaching its prey.
It was Sojeon, the founding father.
“Cattle Lenders.”
Bu Eun-sul clasped her hands together, and Xiao Zhen held out a dagger.
“Raise your sword.”
“You mean the sword?”
“I’ve procrastinated quite a bit on the exam due to one thing or another.”
Looking down at Bu Eunseol, Su Zhen bared his long fangs and laughed.
“Shall we get started?”
“You mean now.”
Looking at Su Zhen, Bu Eunsul shook her head.
“I’m back in Nanyagak today.”
“What can I do?”
Xiao Zhen snorted.
“Do you think the fights in the big leagues happen because of your mood and circumstances?”
A punch in the lungs.
Gathering his wits, Buunsul gripped the hilt of his sword.
“Hmm.”
At that moment, a powerful surge of momentum surged through Xiao Zhen’s body as he slung the dagger over his shoulder.
A thousand defeats.
It was a masterful display of the power of the sword, unleashed by the way he held it.
“It’s a different level.
Bu Eun-sul also continued to hone her skills in the game.
However, when I faced the heavenly and earthly level of Xiao Zhen’s play, I realized that it was like the difference between heaven and earth.
He could barely draw his sword because of the immense pressure that was being exerted on him.
Growl.
Drawing his sword, Bu Eunsul suddenly stabbed Xiao Zhen in the neck with a lightning-like motion.
“We must strike once and for all and break the tyranny!
Xiao Zhen was a superpower that Bu Eunsul could not match head-on. Even if he were to attack with all his might, he didn’t know how long he would last.
Bourge.
The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the sword of the sword extended out in four directions, digging into the yin blood in Su Zhen’s front chest.
Woof.
But the four-pronged stem stabbed in the wrong direction before it could reach Xiao Zhen’s body.
The pressure of the Heavenly Destruction Force twisted the sword path. Xiao Zhen seized the opportunity and swung his greatsword.
Chaa!
With a sound that cut through the air, the dagger sliced across Bu Eunseol’s waist.
Difference.
At that moment, sparks flew in all directions, creating a metallic sound.
Bu Eun-sul raised his sword and blocked the great dao of Shaoxian.
“Ho-ho.”
Xiao Zhen raised one eyebrow as Bu Eunsul deflected his blow.
“The heavy sword of Handan.”
The greatsword of Shaolin was full of power.
A longsword would shatter if struck with ordinary force. Bu Eun-sul used his heavy sword to push back Xiao Zhen’s dao.
“Stop the polarization once again!”
Boom.
Drawing a semicircle in thin air, the greatsword of Shaoxian sliced through Buunsun’s head.
At that moment, Buunseol’s body crouched low, with a pressure that felt like Tae-san was crushing her.
“You can’t fight the pressure.
Even with a heavy sword, it would be difficult to completely block the immense power contained within Xiao Zhen’s dao.
“You must not rebel against the force, but submit to it and practice the sword.
In the course of his mission, Bu Eun-sul has seen a lot of action.
Among them were masters like Xiao Zhen, who possessed great inner strength and heavenly divine power.
In each case, Bu Eun-sul did not respond to his opponent’s strength, but rather adapted his swordplay to his opponent’s strength.
It was like a promised sword dance that unfolded in synchronization with the enemy’s attacks.
“Hey!
Xiao Zhen looked surprised.
When Bu Eunsul obediently defended against his power, instead of rebelling against it, the pressure from the Heavenly Fate Dao Realm was greatly reduced.
“You’ve gotten some hands-on experience.”
A light bulb went off in Xiao Zhen’s eyes.
“But that’s not enough!”
Finally, Xiao Zhen began to practice his own style of practical warfare, rather than being a one-hit wonder.
It was Nangyagak’s real-world tactics: swift as a lightning bolt, but with the ability to penetrate and destroy the enemy’s weak spots.
“You have to take it.
If you rely solely on your defenses to defend yourself against the subtlety and cunning of the sword, you will eventually be overwhelmed by momentum, or your weaknesses will be exploited and the tip of the sword will be brought to bear on you.
Pow!
As Dao Dao drew a semicircle and unleashed a thunderbolt of sword techniques, Bu Eunseol responded with his own sword techniques.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Sparks flew as the sword and greatsword clashed.
“Eek.
Each time, Bu Eun-sul felt a shock that ripped her grip.
The weightlifting and inner workings of the dao were beyond the limits of the swollen tongue. But there was nowhere to back down.
“You have to hold on!
Boom!
The hollow-eyed Bu Eunsul shrugged off Dao Dao and extended his saber toward Su Zhen’s armpit.
It was where the only loophole in Xiao Zhen’s code existed.
“You mean to tell me that you’ve learned the ways of this master in the meantime?”
The loophole didn’t faze him, but instead, he chuckled and changed his methods.
Pow!
Then Bu Eun-sul quickly changed his sword method again.
It was not pure swordplay, but rather a struggle to defend against the dao of the sword.
“I’m not going to be able to keep up with him.”
When Bu Eunsun was able to match the changes in the dao of the exploding flame, Xiao Zhen pushed the dao with a pleased expression.
“Good.”
Boom!
He pushed three or four sheets of swollen snow out of the way with great pressure and stopped the dao.
“Stop the last second of the last lender you saw.”
Gooooooo.
Under the enormous pressure, Sozhen’s figure seemed to gradually fade into the darkness.
“Salcho?
The flesh oozing from Xiao Zhen’s body seemed to suffocate her.
He’s about to unleash a killing blow that could end your life in an instant.
“You’d better give it your all. It could be the last thing you see in your lifetime.”
He looked up at the Great Dao and laughed, telling a joke. A terrifying joke.
Flash!
For a moment, Bu Eun-sul saw only a ray of light.
I had never thought that such a swift maneuver could be performed on such a large road. The moment you look at the light, it’s like you’re plunged into pitch-black darkness.
I knew in my gut that if I didn’t get out of here, the end result would be death.
“Whoa…….”
He swung his sword with all his might, the swollen tongue of his sword drawn up.
Black instinctively drew a circle.
This circle contains his lessons learned, the lives of his enemies, and even his own life.
Saaaaaaah!
When she finally drew the circle, the blackness slowly dissipated with the faint sound of waves.
In front of him was Xiao Zhen’s surprised face with his dagger raised.
“Huh.”
Xiao Zhen couldn’t help but sigh deeply.
“Not only did I take the first bite of the Daoist One Blood, I broke it…….”
Xiao Zhen was speechless for a moment as Bu Eun-Seol broke his dao.
“What is the name of the herbivore?”
“None.”
“No?”
Xiao Zhen raised an eyebrow, and Najik said, “You’re right.
“We were just trying to keep the big guys at bay, moving with the herbivores.”
“Moving in time with the herbivores? Hahahaha!”
After a round of laughter, Sozhen said.
“It’s been a while since I’ve had a worthy apprentice in my cabinet.”
With a whimper, Xiao Zhen stuck the dagger into his back.
“The test is passing.”
Bu Eun-sul shook her head at the cool words.
“But it’s not the swordplay I intended.”
It was just a struggle for survival. It was an instinctive, fleeting, instinctive sword that could not be unfolded even if I asked it to be unfolded again.
“That’s how it all starts.”
With those last words, Xiao Zhen turned and left the training hall without a second thought.
“I’m not there yet.
Deep down, he was proud of his martial arts. But despite his best efforts, all he could do was destroy the first meal of the day.
“If this were real life, my head would be on the ground.
Sozhen was just getting started.
If it had been an actual battle? After the Daoist First Blood, it would have been a series of heavenly and earth-shattering strikes.
But there was one thing she didn’t know about…….
In all the trials he’d fought so far, no one had been able to stop him.
“You’ve been busy!”
At that moment, a middle-aged man in a cheongsam walked out from amongst the scattered reeds.
His eyes are languid, and he looks like a lamb, but there’s a sparkle in them.
It was Nangyagak’s accent, Dancheng.