Chapter 83 The Unfinished Fight

We see Juggernaut standing with his back to the air currents, which are spreading out like large ripples.
At the beck and call of the Iron Stream, I had deftly deflected the intangible ji like a giant shield from behind me.
Earthen Glove’s unique abilities.
The iron stain knows its power well.
Earspan ( Earspan ).
This ability is unique to the Guigi attribute, allowing the user to spread out a wide energy shield that resembles the face of a ghost to protect themselves from opponents’ qigong attacks.
In other words, the ears of the earsnake armor were also amplified due to the amplified flesh and blood of its owner, allowing it to operate naturally like this.
This was a defensive technique that falls under the category of self-defense qigong, a first-class qigong study that involves hitting a solid wall with a wager for self-defense, a more solid force than simply generating an intangible qi film.
I was the one who cast the ear mask, and I was surprised.
Kisil himself, driven by a protective instinct, had only hastily activated the intangible shield because it had suddenly chapters into a tangible one.
I realized that it was not a normal self-defense qigong, but a combination of inner qigong and harmonized ear qigong.
Progress.
My conviction.
Yes.
The flesh in your chest has risen above a certain level, awakening the hidden power of your earthen armor.
Quack.
Silent laughter.
Immediately afterward, Zhou Gong charged forward with fierce momentum, unleashing a crossing strike of indigo-black energy.
Boom!
Zilsera Chulhuen quickly teased the Red Sword held by Usu and returned the favor.
Kahaang!
Razor sharp blades clashing without concession.
Poof!
The ferocious blast of air spread out in all directions, creating a rippling azirang.
Paaaaaaah, paaaaaaaah……
I thought I was going to see a stream of iron and his upper body snap backwards.
papot- -P
They both quickly straightened up again, spraying their hands, as if leaning against an invisible wall and bouncing off of it.
Same poke.
Bam-!
Sword and blade met with a metallic clang, and the air currents generated by the collision of the heavy sword force dispersed in all directions in ripples.
It’s a stunt.
The two sword poles broke contact and moved away a bit before launching another attack.
Shhhhh!
The blade flashes upward and then falls diagonally.
He is greeted with a surge of Red Swords.
Two exhilarating swipes in the blink of an eye.
Kakang!
His arm snapped backwards as soon as the bell rang.
The Iron Stream was pushed back by the force of the sword strike.
A tingle that travels from your fingers to your shoulders.
It was a labor of ignorance.
Without realizing it, he stretched out his seat to fill the spatial gap.
Choo-choo-choo-choo-!
A straight, gusty, long wind.
It’s a great posture shift where offense becomes defense.
In response, Chul Ryu-Heon took advantage of the small gap exposed by his opponent’s upraised arm, folding his hands and kicking the floor to move Shin to his left.
He’s been capitalizing on that moment.
Shhhh!
An indigo-black sword suddenly stabs through the air, slicing through the air and into the body of the Iron Ripple.
Calculated what to dodge and cast Stabbing Herbivore.
It was a lightning-quick maneuver that required barely a breath to anticipate the direction and point at which the railroad tracks would move out of the way.
Kaaaang-puhhhhhhhh!
He held his Red Sword in front of his chest, and the iron stream that blocked his opponent’s blade polearm was forcefully pushed backward.
But.
Towering!
Chu Liuhui’s body suddenly stopped abruptly, as if it had hit a transparent wall, and then shot straight ahead like a beam of light without any movement.
A sword play with unshin.
A white sword qi flashes along the blue blade, showing off its fearsome power.
This time, he raised his Spirit Sword to block the charge.
Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!
The force of the impact, reminiscent of a massive boulder, sent the new Jaguar skidding backward in a long arc.
That’s so extreme , that’s so extreme –
The sound of hard scraping on the ground follows.
Hooks.
Iron Liu Heng closed the distance in one swift thrust of his Red Sword.
But his reactive behavior was just as fast.
Pappot.
Lean back as far as you can, as if you’re sliding on the balls of your feet.
shhhhhhhhh
The Red Sword stabbed through the air, leaving nothing but a wisp of empty air.
Clack, clack, clack-!
Eventually, the thick wall behind him let out another agonized scream of pain.
Concurrently.
Tak.
Leaning back, he grabs the ground with his left hand, does a backflip, and hits the ground.
Whoa!
Centered on its back, it spewed out a circular miasma that resembled a fearsome ear.
It’s an earmuff.
That’s when the intangible energy that had just hit the back of the new car collided with it, causing a loud explosion.
Gah!
It was the work of a master.
Even though he was blocked, the gap between the halberd charge and the Intangible Warden ambush was inexplicably fast.
Earlier, Chul Ryuhon had used this exact same attack to surprise the Intangible Keeper.
Rising Air Qi ( Lingkong Qi ).
Study of the Yogi Supreme Master, who moves intangible energy released through space to attack a target.
It wasn’t a category of I Ching that just anyone could master, even if they were a top master.
It’s like the Supreme Master’s study of the void, where he takes in the things around him without touching them.
He felt a stirring of favor in the depths of his heart.
It was a remarkable inaction.
I wonder how a guy who is just a contractor can be so accomplished in his qigong studies.
Among the twenty-something martial artists in the current Murim, it was a skill that could only be described as exceptional.
But the feeling in my head was literally fleeting.
Fit.
The iron currents have returned with a vengeance.
The white sword of Ganjiang and the indigo sword of Honor clashed with each other in a crossing and terminating motion, forming a cross.
Bang!
A rounded bump that always appears with a bang.
Their blades clash again and again, howling in fear of falling.
Zap!
Sparks fly.
King!
A ripple of energy spreads.
Bam, bam!
The sharp trajectory creates a rippling sound that goes up, down, and sideways.
And so it was that Ganjiang Sword and Honor Sword continued their fierce duel, body to body, on behalf of their two masters.
The iron currents of offense and defense.
As the name suggests, it’s the mustard of the gourd.
No.
For the time being, it looks like the hard-hitting Iron Currents are a bit more dominant.
The clash between the Red Sword and the Spirit Sword has now reached forty sums.
“Hoo.
He gave another meaningful chuckle.
The time is finally coming.
By the time you reach fifty sums, you will be completely dominant.
It’s inevitable.
Ironclad is exhausted.
You realize that your sword has less energy than it did at the beginning.
It’s no surprise.
Since the original hollow is finite.
There’s only so much chi you can hold in your body.
Although the water level will vary from drone to drone, it’s not infinite.
Ironcloud had been putting a ton of energy into every stroke, just to get it over with as quickly as possible.
Whereas.
Protected by his earthen armor, he focused more on defense, making sure to use his inner gong appropriately.
Caga-gang-purrrrrrrrrrr!
A succession of Iron Flow’s swordfire strikes the front of the Echidna’s armor, causing it to flinch and retreat backward.
It was the aftermath of a semi-resilient force.
But.
The heavy sword power contained in the Red Sword could not penetrate the surface of the ear-touch armor and enter the body.
“Behold. Your sword will never reach my heart.”
The words he uttered while teasing the inside of my hand.
It’s a laid-back attitude.
However, Chulhyeon’s swordplay is always expressionless.
It beeps repeatedly.
Zzzz-quahang-!
The lowly newcomer retreats another ten paces with a round spreading azirang.
By the far gap.
“Crack!
Growing mock laughter.
I realized that the counterattack that I had been calculating in my head since the beginning of the match was right in front of me.
Bang-zing-kicking!
The clash of Red Swords and spirit swords is accompanied by a low voice.
“Have you decided that the White House sweep is futile?”
The series of swords that the Iron Currents unleashed was powerful, but it was not a chalky sweep.
It was a free-for-all, a free-for-all with no rules.
But it didn’t work.
His words were a kind of taunt, suggesting that he might as well have been casting a powerful cut of White Cleansing.
It was then that the fierce sword power of Chuliuhyeon changed.
As if he had agreed with her, he pulled out a white-knuckle scythe.
The first black herb of the end of the year, evil.
Boom!
A stab that feels like a large mountain charging through it.
The pressure of the sword wind and the power of the sword qi combine to create a white light that rushes forward like an awl.
Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!
He’s pushed back hard again.
However.
He’s got a big grin on his face.
As if to say, go for it.
Iron Streams closed the gap and swung his Red Sword sideways, white qipara flickering.
Demons.
The second black herb in the closing chapter.
A crossing charge, like a mountain guardian spirit wielding a giant sword shrouded in white mist.
Following the trajectory of the Red Sword, a white sword Qi resembling a spearhead erupted in a majestic manner and struck out in front of Zhou Kai.
Quack, quack, quack, quack!
The newer, lesser model, which had fought back with an equal number of blows, slides backward in a large pileup.
It was a sword of immense momentum, like a warning that the final moments of the fight were imminent.
One more to go.
Moving forward at a brisk pace, Iron Flowing Trace slashes down with the Red Sword in his right hand.
Shhhhh!
White sword Qi shot out along the azure blade, aiming straight for the opponent’s body.
Vices.
The third sword herb in the closing chapter.
True to its name, it’s a fictionalized majesty that looks like a mountain shaking with wrath.
Wow wow wow wow wow !
The roar of an explosion that shakes the forest for miles around, including the manor.
With an echoing crash, he slammed his back into the fence, sending him crashing to the ground.
Warrrr, warrrr……
Bricks crumbling like a sandcastle in the waves.
He’s still standing on his own two feet.
The next moment, Iron Ripple is about to advance with his Red Sword at an angle.
Whoohoo!
In the blink of an eye, the ground crunched beneath his feet, compressing the distance, and he thrust out his polarized, air-powered Spirit Blade.
It’s easy to tell just by looking at the airflow that’s being split by the blade.
That it’s fast, fleshy, and powerful.
The indigo-colored sword energy of the Spirit Sword, shaped like a large blade thrown by Yacha.
It is the third of the three most important ingredients of the Nine Heavenly Destroyers.
Kwaaaa …
By the time the loud explosion erupted, the new model of the Iron Ripple was already flying a chapter behind him.
After stomping on the ground in Zil’Sera, he cast another Salvation Blade Slash.
A pillar of indigo sword energy shot from a distance of a dozen paces.
It is a nine-headed fire sword.
Pfft!
Shocked by the terrifying sword power, the iron streams accelerate even more, bouncing off the three chapters.
Droplets of blood on the ground.
More often than not, these are signs of internal injuries.
One corner of his mouth quirked up, and he stood there, pulling out the last of the Salvation Blade.
As soon as he thrust the Spirit Sword forward, an indigo-colored sword qi exploded! It spread out, transforming into a terrifying image of the Yacha and charging forward.
Kukyo face tiles.
It is the pinnacle of the Salvation Sword Technique and the ultimate in dual-use.
Chaaaa … Kwaaaaang !
The iron streams, swept by the massive sword qi, slammed helplessly against the far wall behind them like fallen leaves tossed by a strong wind, coughing up blood.
Temporary static.
A thin trickle of fresh blood drips from the corner of the Iron Ripple’s mouth as he folds his back against the collapsed wall.
Red dots on the ground.
Ding, ding, ding……
Trauma was avoided.
But I felt like I had suffered a more serious internal injury.
Then he tilted his halberd downward and sneered.
“Hoo hoo. You don’t even have the strength to snort, let alone wield a sword.”
The real deal.
It’s a feeling that is comparable to the Honam Five Days Festival, with its powerful moodiness.
Chuck, chuck, chuck……
He walked to Simsan, where he would end it.
Neither slow nor fast.
It’s the leisurely gait of a dominant player.
By the way.
Bug.
Pulling his upper body upright quickly, Iron Currents wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his cuff and spoke in an impassive voice.
“Let’s finish this.”
A powerful intangible prayer that radiates so much it’s scary to finish.
Kurururururung – !
A roomful of space makes a big wobble.
Chirp, chirp, chirp-!
Large spiderweb-like cracks have spawned along the ground.
He stopped walking.
I was horrified.
It was a puzzling situation.
He’s obviously exhausted from the effects of using up a large amount of air, and he’s also got some pretty serious internal injuries……?
That’s when Chul Ryu-Heon’s voice reached my ears.
“Are you embarrassed? The common phrase for this is ‘screwed’.”
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 84 (84 of 552)