Chapter 116 - NScans - Novel Scans

Chapter 116




Chapter 116

Once inside the office, Zheng Chen looked at Dam Yoo Yeon and sighed deeply.
“I’m here because I heard that you’ve fulfilled 300,000 prime contracts…… that’s what happened.”
With his excellent hearing, he seemed to have heard the whole story from outside the door.
“Oops. I’m sorry.”
Zheng Chen respectfully cupped his hands toward Bu Eunseol.
“She made a big mistake, so I’ll apologize on her behalf.”
“I don’t need an apology.”
“I see.”
Zheng Chen smiled and nodded.
“I see. Well, let’s get out of here.”
“A thousand brothers!”
Then Dam Yoo-yeon interrupted him.
“The prefecture doctor told me not to use the martial arts for three years! If I raise my inner qigong again, I’ll be in trouble…….”
“Jeon Jeon…… No, Yeon-ah.”
With a faint smile, Zheng Chen looked at her and smiled gently.
“This brother will never have a seizure again. Rest assured.”
“Seizures?
Zheng Chen smiled and pointed to the door outside, just as Bu Eunsun’s eyes lit up.
“Okay, let’s get stuck in.”
Near the southeast side of the Tepee.
The reeds reflected in the reddish sunset look like they’re stained with blood.
A desolate wind had briefly swept through the reeds, and now Bu Eunseol and Zheng Chen stood facing each other.
“You’re so unusual.”
Zheng Chen slowly opened his mouth, his outstretched hand caressing the breeze.
“Even in this day and age, there are martial artists like you.”
He smirked when Bu Eun-sul gave him a puzzled look.
“A man who burns himself up like a flame.”
Zheng Chen smiled broadly.
“A flame is beautiful but short-lived, for its brilliance is only a fleeting memory.”
“We’re all just looking for different things.”
Buunsul shook his head.
“There are some who live their whole lives, to burn with brilliant light.”
“Maybe, but I’ll never live like that.”
Zheng Chen stiffened his back and looked down at Bu Eunsun with an expression of admiration.
“You’ve come a long way since then. You’re more prayerful than when I first saw you.”
Perhaps it’s because of the confrontation with the jamochang.
It’s a good thing to realize that even the smallest martial arts lesson can make a difference.
Thrrrr.
Zheng Chen drew the long sword at his waist.
Not only was Zheng Tian very tall, but his limbs were long. The sword he drew was also very slender and long.
‘That’s about a character longer than Lord Seomun’s deformed sword.
Zheng Tian’s sword was very similar to Lord Xu’s sword that he had fought with in the political tournament. However, the prayer that emanated from his body was completely different.
If Xu Wenqing felt like he was going to slice through everything that touched him, Zheng Chen felt like he was going to suck everything around him into the darkness.
“Ready.”
Zheng Chen placed his sword on the ground with a relaxed expression.
“Go first.”
Bu Eunseol drew his machete without hesitation.
Zheng Chen was a master of the upper path, never letting his guard down.
Thrrrr.
He infused the drawn halberd with his essence, and the rust on it peeled away, revealing a mysterious dark glow.
Zheng Chen looked at the saber and nodded.
“That’s a good sword.”
“Be careful!”
Flash!
With a brilliant flash, the sword touched Zheng Chen’s neck.
“A wonderful first meal.”
However, Zheng Chen quickly stepped back, as if he had predicted the sword plant.
At the same time, a cold sword qi emanated from his bokken, cutting through the reeds around him.
Pod!
A thin beam of light flashed through, and a red trickle of blood ran down Buunsul’s cheek.
For the first time in his life, he was wounded by an opponent’s dagger.
Wham!
Before Bu Eunseol could retaliate, the blackout sword spun in midair and slashed at his throat again.
Bu Eunseol had managed to escape, but Zheng Tian’s Bo Sword had followed like a ghost.
“Poof!”
As if he had been waiting for it, Zheng Chen’s sharp sword suddenly shot out in time with his evasive movements.
It’s as if a sword suddenly appears out of thin air, ignoring the constraints of distance.
‘This is the practice of the black sword.
If Bu Eun-sul hadn’t mastered the Beast Sword, this one blow would have pierced his throat.
“All you have to do is dodge and you’re dead.
A streak of sword Qi rose from Bu Eunseol’s silken sword as he spun diagonally to avoid the attack.
Bam!
The heavy and light swords clashed, and a bone-chilling sword Qi spread out in all directions.
As their swords met, the hollows infused into each other’s weapons attracted like magnets, and they began to struggle.
“……!”
At that moment, Zheng Chen’s eyes widened slightly.
To his surprise, Bu Eun-sul’s inner circle was evenly matched with his own.
“That’s a lot of work.”
Zheng Chen’s eyes widened in admiration, and he pushed away the Muksaber, deploying his sword again.
He merely stretched out a single sword, and the stone field around him was filled with a mighty sword Qi.
The speed of this was mind-boggling, and there was no escaping it.
Bam!
Once again, the black and white swords clashed.
Sparks flew, and this time, Bu Eunseol took a step back. The weights in the sword were even more powerful than before.
“Strong.
The hairs on my body stand on end with each clash of the sword.
Zheng Chen is really strong.
So much so that even if you give it your all, you can’t predict victory.
Pow!
A pure white light poured out from Zheng Tian’s sword.
The sword qi danced in a sprawling circle, enveloping the entirety of the heavenly realm.
Ping!
But when Bu Eunsul turned the hilt of his martial sword behind his body and raised the blade, the surging sword Qi scattered in all directions.
He casts the Heavenly Destruction Sword Extreme, disrupting the enemy’s sword herbs and inner space with the energy flowing from the tip of his sword and his posture.
“Is it a gross receipts tax.”
Chuckling, Zheng Chen swung his sword again.
“But these techniques lose out on seconds.”
With a light sprinkling of the pressure of the Heavenly Destruction Sword Realm, Zheng Chen instantly released twenty-five sword Qi.
As the shimmering white flashes swirled and surrounded him, he thrust his martial sword forward with all his might.
Flash!
A dazzling radiance poured out, and a bolt of light emanated from the sword, instantly extinguishing Zheng Tian’s sword Qi.
This is a pair of lightning bolts from the Nebula.
“That’s some meat on the bone.”
Zheng Chen smirked and let the sword fall to the ground once more.
“Maybe it’s time to start doing it for real.”
He already knew.
He realizes that Bu Eun-sul is deliberately taking a bath with the vacuum hidden, examining his sword technique.
“I can’t wait to see your swordplay.”
“Good.”
A brilliant sword qi poured out from Bu Eunseol’s heavy sword.
You have cast the Infinite Heavenly Flow, which contains the purification of all the sword techniques you have learned.
Shhhh!
The greatsword sucked in the air around it powerfully, and a beam of light shot out.
Bam!
A sharp flame shot out of thin air, and Zheng Chen’s body was knocked back three zhang.
“It’s like a cross between a light and heavy sword.”
Zheng Chen’s brief exclamation was short-lived.
Burrrrr.
The tip of the saber flicked out of thin air, and a gust of black light flashed across Zheng Chen’s body.
Papapat!
Zheng Chen’s collar of his robe was torn like a rag by the black wind, and he was pushed back three zhang.
Jurrrrrr.
This time, red blood flowed from Zheng Chen’s cheeks.
She was able to slice through his chest and side, but as if to avenge her earlier wounds, she aimed for his cheek.
“Hoo hoo hoo.”
Zheng Chen let out a low chuckle as he looked at the blood on his cheek.
At the same time, his eyes, which had been so calm, blossomed with blackness.
“I don’t know how long it’s been.”
Zheng Chen stiffened up and bared his fangs as he hefted his sword over his shoulder and laughed.
“To wield the sword with all your might!”
With a single chant, Zheng Chen’s body turned into a red cloud that engulfed Bu Yunsheng.
Chirp!
The sword qi spread out like a wide open butcher’s knife and surrounded Bu Eunseol’s body.
He was so fast that Bu Eun-sul couldn’t find a way to dodge, and he began to parry the sword.
Window, window, window!
Heavy and light swords clashed, sending sparks flying in all directions.
“Hahahaha!”
Zheng Chen quickly swung his sword, blowing up the place.
His usual calm demeanor is gone, replaced by a red-hot demon wielding his sword like a madman.
“Fast!
Bu Eunseol gathered her strength and unleashed her sword once more.
Ding ding ding!
The tip of the greatsword was parrying the tip of the sword of the bokken that was thrusting down.
Bu Eun-sul, who was unable to solve the problem of gumweed at once, applied a reflexive capitalist herbal diet to gumweed.
“Gotcha!”
Zheng Chen closed the distance between them until they were face to face, just in time for the sword herbs to flick out.
ShackleShackleShackle!
At the same time, Zheng Tian’s long sword condensed into a short sword, and immeasurable sword Qi poured out into the Heavenly God Chamber.
“Nankai?
It was now clear that the Vacuum of the Pure Sky was a sword technique that blocked both the enemy’s escape and attack at close range. It was a short sword.
“This is totally unexpected!
Bu Eunseol bit her lip as a tidal wave of sharp daggers washed over her.
Zheng Chen had been using a long sword, so he hadn’t expected her to use a dagger.
Pow!
Zheng Tian’s blade became more condensed, and his sword Qi became faster and faster. Now the distance had narrowed even further, and there were less than six steps between them.
Moreover, Zheng Chen’s gentle eyes had suddenly become as fiery as charcoal.
“You’re holding up pretty well!”
His bloodshot whites and vibrant red pupils made him look like a beast.
Papapat!
The hem of her dress was torn like a rag and splattered with blood.
No matter how hard he tried to unleash the Infinite Heavenly Flow, Zheng Tian’s Nine Swords would not give him a break.
Not only that, but his sword was raining down brutal slashes, as if its sole purpose was to end Bu Eunseol’s life.
-Don’t worry. You won’t have any more seizures.
It was only then that Bu Eun-sul realized what Zheng Chen had said to Dam Yoo-yeon.
‘You’re increasing the power of your dagger by unleashing its inherent life force.
Zheng Chen is practicing a unique form of nanblade that utilizes flesh to push his physical abilities to the limit.
And it’s a trick that, if done wrong, can turn you into a raving lunatic.
“If so!
Biting her lip, Bu Eunseol suddenly opened her hand that had been clutching the silken sword and closed her eyes.
Window, window, window!
Then the black sword began to leap about, unleashing the unstoppable sword herbs of the spirit world one by one. A life-reacting Technique Sword Art, the Razor Sword, had been cast.
Chara-chara!
As the swords that had been slashing at the swollen body of Eunseol were blocked one after the other, Zheng Chen’s flesh grew even darker.
“How dare you think you can block the oversword of the text!”
The sword-wielding Zheng Chen’s eyes were white and dripping with life.
His face, covered in flesh, was a shadow of its former self.
Window, window, window!
Bu Eunseol drew her rhombic sword with all her might.
One mistake and your flesh-and-blood body will be shattered by the blade.
“Kahahaha!”
In the meantime, Zheng Chen’s vitality was amplified and his sword herbs became faster.
But the more he looked, the colder his eyes became.
The faster Zheng Tian’s Nine Swords became, the more powerful they became. This was because he could see that his sword herbs were gradually losing their refinement due to his inability to control them properly.
This utilizes the deep knowledge gained from dealing with the Zamochan.
“This is what it looks like.
When the sword herbs of the Nang Sword, which had always contained subtlety, switched to swiftness, the subtlety disappeared and the sword path became visible.
Razorblade.
This technique, which somehow manages to withstand the attacks of a higher-level enemy, gives Bu Eun-sul a real chance.
“Here we go!
Unfurling his rhombic sword, Bu Eunsul pushed himself up and once again cast Infinite Heavenly Flow.
He unfurled his sword grass, which he hadn’t unfurled before.
“Ten Thousand Sword Returns!
Mushinryu Zeochosik.
He unleashed the Man Sword Rarity, a sword art that mimics the sword art of others.
Saaaaah!
Hundreds of sword Qi spread out from the martial sword, scattering in all directions and colliding with Zheng Chen’s nan sword.