Chapter 136

“There’s something there.
Sensing something was amiss, Yeo Hwan-jin stopped attacking and kept her distance.
Tutuk.
Meanwhile, blood was oozing from Bu Eunseol’s body, which had been slashed all over by the Yu Yun Sword.
It was the first time he hadn’t completely dodged an attack since he’d been on the move, and yet his eyes were a volcano.
“That’s quite a bit of room.”
Yeo Hwan-jin smiled as she caught sight of Boo-eun-sul’s eyes, which burned with a fiery determination.
“It’s because you’re not critically injured.”
Bu Eun-sul, who was glaring at Yeo Hwan-jin with blazing eyes, smirked.
“Then let’s get started.”
Those were the words of Yeo Hwan-jin before she drew the Yuun Sword.
Up until this point, Bu Eun-sul had been deliberately taking water to observe the sword method.
“Whoops, whoops, whoops. I was the one being watched.”
Yeo Hwan-jin smiled despite the realization.
“No use. You could look at it a hundred times and it would still be the same.”
In the first place, his katana has no set number of seconds, and is a sword technique that he has mastered through the art of the Unsurpassed Katana.
Even if Bu Eun-sul had spent three days and three nights studying his sword technique, she would have gained nothing.
“The Yuyun Sword is like a gust of wind.”
Shit!
Extending her sword again, Yeo Hwan-jin stabbed Bu Eun-sul’s neck like lightning.
Bam!
His longsword sparked with a metallic crackle as it was blocked by the shortsword.
“No?
At that moment, Yeoh was stunned.
“How did I get hit?
The mystery of the Yuyun Sword is like a single leaf swaying in the wind.
In other words, it’s an ultra-defense sword that pushes back as enemies attack and pushes through loopholes.
The enemy can hit you hundreds of times, but you’ll only be pushed back, never hit.
“You got lucky!”
Ye Hwan-jin again unleashed a fascinating Yuyun sword that utilized the floating water form.
Charang! Charang!
But Bu Eun-sul’s heavy sword, like a bee searching for the scent of a flower, was striking Yeo Hwan-jin’s long sword with precision.
“Am I fighting a ghost?
Flustered, Yeo Hwan-jin sheathed her sword for a moment and stepped back.
He had a golden opportunity, but Bu Eun-sul only smirked and didn’t pursue him.
“What the hell is going on?”
Yeo Hwan-jin’s brow furrowed in confusion.
“The Yuyun Sword, which is pushed by even a light breeze…….”
Bu Eun-sul then pointed to Yeo Hwan-jin’s hand holding the sword.
“A long-worn sword, the habits of its owner are engraved on it.”
She took a deep breath, then spoke.
“And I only heard it.”
“Hahaha.”
Yeo Hwan-jin, who had a blank look on her face, burst out laughing at the absurdity of it all.
“You’re talking nonsense. Are you saying that the sword has a habit, that it has a mouth?”
This reaction is understandable.
What if you could learn about a swordsman’s habits and customs just by looking at his sword? There is not a single swordsman in the entire clan who would trust someone else to repair his sword.
“You don’t believe me.”
At Yeo Hwan-jin’s reaction, Buun-sul smiled as if it was natural.
Microscopic marks on a longsword that you can’t see or touch…….
It could only be seen by Bu Eunseol, who had matched the beast’s extreme senses with his mind.
“When using the sword as a subtlety of the Vu Ying Shui style, the nails of the thumb and forefinger are curled to infuse the sword with energy. This is to make his grip on the sword a little lighter.”
Bu Eun-sul said with a relaxed expression.
“And when he switches sword candles, he habitually wears a sword finger on his left hand, presumably to guard against any loopholes in that brief moment.”
As Yeo Hwan-jin stares at Bu Eun-seol, she looks like she’s looking at a ghost.
“You mean to tell me that that Mado squire really has the ability to communicate with the sword?
“You don’t know…… how to do that habit.”
“I told you, the sword told me.”
I feel like I’ve been played.
After a moment of deep thought, Yeo Hwan-jin chuckled as if realizing something.
“Foolish.”
“…….”
“And even if you’re right, didn’t you just tell us the whole story of the hand you found out in front of us?”
Yeo Hwan-jin smirked as she looked at Bu Eun-sul.
“At my age, I can change my habits quickly enough, and you’ve thrown away the only hand you have.”
Adepts like Yeoh Hwan-jin, who have reached the supreme state of enlightenment, keep the physical body under the control of the mind, which means that minor habits can be easily corrected.
“Hoo hoo hoo.”
Bu Eun-sul laughed rather low.
“Hahahaha!”
“What’s so funny?”
“Are you mistaken that what I have just said is all your habits?”
“What?”
“You don’t think that the few things I just said are all the habits I’ve had for twenty years that I’ve been unaware of…….”
At that moment, the smile on Yeo Hwan-jin’s face turned cold.
‘That’s what it was.
A mastermind like Bu Eun-sul would never show all of his hands.
There are probably a lot of habits that you haven’t even realized you have.
And it could have been a noose around Yeo’s neck at any moment.
“I can’t believe it!
Clutching her sword, Ye Hwan-jin drew it again and spilled out a stream of Yuun Sword.
Boom! Boom!
However, every time she opened the Yuyun Sword, her movements were interrupted by the Muk Sword. This was due to Bu Eunseol’s knowledge of Yeohwanjin’s habits and preempting the sword path.
A chill ran down her spine as she saw all of her willy-nilly swords being blocked.
‘He really does know habits that I don’t.’
His habits and habits have been exposed, and he’s locked out of an organ he’s spent decades honing.
Chaang! Taang!
In the meantime, the heavy and long swords clashed in the air one after another. Each time, Ye Huanjin’s longsword’s blade shattered.
If he hadn’t infused the entire sword with grandiose power, the longsword would have already been split by the sharp blade.
Bam!
The heavy and long swords clashed loudly once more, and the two men stepped back simultaneously.
Yeo Hwan-jin, who had always worn a relaxed smile, suddenly turned serious.
He seems to finally recognize that Bu Eun-sul is an enemy who could threaten his life.
“How much of a year’s gap have we filled?
By finding the traces and habits of the sword, she was able to seal it and fight as an equal.
Now the battle is on.
Ironclad.
A sharp flash flashed in Ye Hwanjin’s eyes as he straightened his longsword.
“A ten-horse warrior. A beast that can never be spared.”
As he raised his sword, his body surged with a power unlike any he had ever seen before.
As his energy soars, so does his stature, until he appears to be a giant, almost reaching for the sky.
‘This is his true skill.’
Just standing, she could feel the pressure crushing her body.
The swirling energy seemed to transform Yeoh into a different person.
“Funny. After being trained in Taoist swordsmanship, this man exudes life.”
Yeohwanjin’s eyes widened at Buunseol’s muttering.
“If you kill one great evildoer, you can save ten thousand innocent citizens.”
A faint glow emanated from his longsword.
“Die!”
Yeo Hwan-jin, who had closed the distance in an instant, levitated her body in thin air and split Bu Eun-sul’s head open.
Zing!
Suddenly, time seemed to stop, and the number of Yeo Hwan-jin’s bodies floating in the semi-air increased to dozens.
The attack was so sudden and quick that the beast unleashed itself.
In that moment, blood circulated many times faster, expanding the fuselage’s vision and neural responses by orders of magnitude.
This was an extreme sensibility that hadn’t even been realized until now.
‘Is this also the result of the connection between the Beast and the Anti-Pole God’s mind…….’
After recovering from her surprise, Bu Eun-sul looked at Yeo Hwan-jin’s sword as time seemed to stand still.
Each of Yeo’s bodies, which had grown to dozens, was performing different motions.
It was more like a bizarre form of martial arts than an orthodox swordplay.
“You can’t avoid it completely, even if you’re running at full speed.
Chaaaaaah!
In the meantime, the suspended time passed again, and the sword qi of Ye Hwan-jin’s dozens of different stances swallowed up Bu Eun-sul’s body.
“That’s it.”
Yeo Hwan-jin smiles, having struck the blow of conversion,
Chara chara chara!
With a relentless clashing sound, a round light flowed out from the sword Qi swallowed up by the sword snow.
“No!”
Yeo Hwan-jin’s eyes widened.
Crouching low, the swollen snow was blocking all of the hundreds of sword qi that poured out.
“This is impossible.
The number of sword movements that were unleashed in this short time is incalculable and incomprehensible.
But Bu Eun-sul is sifting through the hundreds of sword herbs like he’s been doing it for a long time.
The absolute defense formula of the Heavenly Sword Society, which can defend against any sword style that reacts to life.
The rhetorical sword has been unleashed.
Chara chara chara.
Bu Eun-sul, who had finally escaped the sword qi storm, rushed toward Ye Huan-jin like a shot arrow.
Yeo Hwan-jin was confident of a complete victory.
I was completely caught off guard, not expecting to be hit back.
“Ugh!”
Ye Hwan-jin quickly swung her longsword and tried to assume a defensive stance.
Flash!
But the thunderbolt of lightning that shot out from the hilt was faster. It was an all-out war.
To seize this momentous opportunity, the killing blow of the Lightning Bomb was more appropriate than the Wuhan Heavenly Flow.
Wicked!
With a sound of splitting flesh, a heavy blade like a demon’s tongue pierced the center of Yeoh’s chest.
Ironclad.
Buunsul retrieves the Mukgum again,
Walkman.
A trickle of blood dripped from the corner of Yeo’s mouth.
“Ugh.”
Staggering, as if she didn’t have the strength to stand, Yeo Hwan-jin slumped against the wooden backrest next to her.
“Whoa. Whoa.”
His complexion was pale from the blood that flowed with every breath.
“A stroke…… of thunderous swordplay.”
Yeo Hwan-jin smiled even as she felt her death was imminent.
“But I’m more surprised by the sword technique that blocked my Hundred-Sectioned Spinning Wheel. It must be Nangyagak’s sword technique.”
Looking into Yeo Hwan-jin’s blurred eyes, Bu Eun-sul spoke in a low voice.
“Ridged Sword.”
“Razorblade? I’ve never heard of it.”
“A defensive sword style created by the Heavenly Sword Society that can react to life and parry sword herbs.”
“Reacted to live…… Oh, right.”
Yeo Hwan-jin shook her head ruefully.
“It’s my fault that at the last moment, I abandoned the Bone Clan’s sword method and used the Hundred-Sectioned Ring Formulas he taught me.”
“Backward Commutative?”
The name of an unfamiliar method.
Bu Eun-sul swept her sharp eyes over Ye Huan-jin.
“Is that the sword technique you just unfolded?”
“Yes.”
Yeo Hwan-jin, gasping for breath with blood at the corner of her mouth, said.
“The Great Masters have all been given a single sword form that can destroy Madomu, and mine is…….”
Yeo didn’t continue.
He had lost a lot of blood, so he was cut down with his eyes wide open.