Chapter 37

“Hot!”
Kwang!
Just as Yoo Hyuk gathered his wits and struck down with his sword, the masked man lifted up his secret weapon and blocked it.
With a loud bang, the battle between Yoo Hyuk and the masked man began in earnest.
Bang! Bang! Kagang! Suguk!
“Kwak…….”
The two fought back and forth.
Within twenty seconds, the masked man’s secret weapon pushed back Yoo Hyuk’s fallen flower and dug into his chest.
Blood droplets scattered.
Yoo Hyuk stepped back and pressed on the blood in his chest to stop the bleeding.
“No wonder you were pushed back. You’re not even a plum blossom swordsman. Besides, that guy is also like that…….”
The masked man said, looking at Man Qingfeng and Yu Hyuk alternately.
“He has a talent that poses a threat to you. Let’s get rid of him.”
The masked man gained momentum.
Liu Hyuk hesitated as his life was different from before.
“Hmm?”
Kaang!
“Elder Wenhu, you’re alive.”
The masked man said, easily blocking Elder Wenhu’s surprise attack.
“Who are you, you dare to attack Huashan and Zhongnan, you’re not even afraid of the Gu Family!”
Elder Wen Hu gains momentum against the masked men.
He was furious at the appearance of the supposed beast of the masked men.
“It’s been a thousand years since the Gu Family has been at the top of the Martial Forest. It’s time for them to fall.”
“Yi…….”
Elder Wenhu waved his arms wildly.
“Stagnant water rots, even if it’s the Gu Fa, and your volcanoes and Zongnan are no exception.”
“Shut up! We mustn’t let that happen!”
Elder Wenhu shouted back.
“If you think you’re stronger than anyone else because you’re an elder of the Volcano Sect, that’s arrogance, pride. I’ll show you the difference.”
He spoke furiously and threw down the elixir that the masked man was holding.
Bang! Kaang!
Elder Wen Hu caught the two jades with the momentum of a runner and thrust his sword at the masked man.
Slash!
A sword that cuts through the wind.
Elder Wenhu charged the masked man with even more momentum than when they were fighting in the hall.
Thud, thud, thud, ground, thud!
The masked man cut Elder Wenhu’s sword short with his free hand.
“Fight properly!”
Elder Wen Hu blushed and shouted, even more angered by the masked man’s short cuts and shedding of his sword without fighting properly.
“Tsk, pathetic.”
Kaang!
The masked man muttered pathetically.
“What are you talking about!”
“I’ll show you the difference, Elder Wenhu.”
The masked man said and moved his body.
The masked man moved with a sharpening blade.
Kagaang! Kagak! Sugk!
Elder Wenhu was dumbfounded by the masked man’s strange sword movements.
Elder Wenhu grants the masked man a side slice.
Pow!
“Ouch!”
Elder Wenhu is knocked backwards.
The wound on his side, which had been tied up, had reopened from the fight with the masked man in the hall.
“Your blood is commendable, but fighting without taking care of your own body is child’s play, and even under the circumstances, your mind is so easy to get caught up in the spirit world. I don’t even feel worthy to fight him.”
Elder Wenhu blushed and shuddered at the masked man’s words.
“Those two look better than you.”
The masked man pointed at Man Qingfeng and Yu Hyuk.
“The first group is annihilated, and seeing that Elder Wenhu is still alive, is this group also annihilated? How many of the Three Clans are left?”
The fight stops, and the Late Elders, led by Elder Wen Hu, and the masked men who have appeared, line up.
From the back, one of the masked men spoke.
“Two of us survived, including me.”
“Hmph…… What about Elder Lingfeng?”
“Eliminated.”
Hearing the masked man’s words, the Sect’s late leaders clenched their swords.
Biting their lips, they exuded a furious momentum.
The masked man smirked and continued.
“Such a sacrifice is only natural. How many people are left in the four groups?”
“Ten survived, out of a total of thirty.”
“That’s a lot of casualties.”
The masked man looked around.
“There were twenty-six people over there, including Elder Wenhu and Elder Lingfeng, but now there are only fifteen or so left. Did you kill less than half of them?”
The masked man behind him lowered his head in response to the shout.
“I’m sorry!”
“We’ll deal with that later. Let’s clean up the remaining pyramids first.”
The masked man called us pyramids.
Everyone was furious, including Elder Wenhu.
“This…….”
“Elder Wenhu, you three should take care of him. His wounds are deep, so you two should be enough. Except for those two, the four of you can take care of them. I’ll deal with those two.”
The masked man pointed at Man Qingfeng and Yu Hyuk with his hand and said.
“Honor!”
Lowering their heads, the masked men charged toward us.
“Let’s go! Let’s show those torpedo boats the power of the Gu Sect!”
At Elder Wen Hu’s shout, the late leaders of the Volcano Sect and the Zongnan Sect cheered and confronted the masked men.
Chapter 5 The Showdown (1)
Difficult battle.
Elder Wenhu, who was unable to fight properly due to his deep wounds, was tied up by the two masked men, while Man Qingfeng and Yu Hyuk were pinned down by the leader of the masked men, who threw out a rainbow and charged at them with a dark-colored sword, performing strange sword techniques.
“Where’s Ma Zhen Tian?
At this moment, he realized that someone was invisible.
It wasn’t Zhongnan’s half-dragon, Ma Jin Tian.
No, I looked around and saw him standing in the distance.
He was fighting moderately with a masked man, staring off into the distance.
His face was stiff.
Chop! Kaang!
I pushed past the attacking masked man and headed towards him.
When he saw me, he subdued the charging masked man with one sword and turned to me.
“What are you doing?”
“……You have a bad wound, eat it.”
He pulled something out of his bosom and threw it at me.
A white sweet pill wrapped in oil.
It was the same pill Sung-sik had given me.
“I told you to give it to me when your injuries become serious, so it’s only right that I give it to you now.”
I listened to Ma Jinchen’s words and took the pill.
Gulp!
A bitter flavor and a medicinal aura swirled through my body.
It was a sincere pill.
It wasn’t perfect, but it healed his internal injuries and revitalized his body.
Ma Jintian pulled out a crystal ball from his bosom and threw it at my back.
Poof!
It pierced into the heart of the masked man who was charging at me.
The white sword line turned red.
“Be careful.”
Ma Jintian said with a stern face.
“I know, the leader of the Masked Men is a formidable fighter. But I don’t think he’s a match for you.”
After saying that, Ma Jintian shook his head.
“No.”
“You can’t be. Don’t kid yourself.”
“Yes, you’re right, that Masked Man’s leader is not my opponent. But…….”
Ma Jinchen looked behind him.
His eyes became calm.
“There’s someone who hasn’t shown up yet. I can’t deal with him.”
“What…….”
“Listen to me first. I admit that Man Qingfeng and Yu Hyuk are strong, but they are no match for that masked man. Besides, they are not willing to join forces. They are fighting separately.”
It can’t be helped.
The twelve precepts of the twenty-four commandments of the Huashan Sect, the twelve precepts of the Huashan Sect, and the martial arts of the Huashan Sect do not combine.
I don’t know about the Zhongnan Sect, but the Mundo of the Huashan Sect is taught that they shouldn’t do joint combat.
Therefore, during the training sessions of the Qin Clan, the most agitated person was the Huashan Sect’s Late Master Zhuji.
“You should fight them. Even though Man Qingfeng and Yu Hyuk are weaker than those masked men, they’re still formidable. Even though they’re acting nonchalant, it’s natural for masked people to have low physical strength. If I were you, I’d use all four of your top moves, telekinesis and true divine power.”
Ma Jintian spoke firmly, as if he was aware of my telekinesis.
“No, it’s strange that you don’t recognize it after showing it to me.
“They were the ones I told you to be careful of. Now that you’ve shown yourself, there’s no need to hide anymore. Show them everything you’ve got. Don’t hide any of it. He’s not weak enough for you to be able to defeat him with your skills hidden.”
I nodded and turned around.
The masked men and the Late Exponents were still holding their ground.
He threw himself at the leader of the masked men.
Man Qingfeng’s sword sliced through the plum blossoms of the masked men.
Man Qingfeng bit his lip and violently moved his sword.
The soft plum blossoms turned into violent waves.
Heavenly Flow Mythical Sword Technique.
The most fierce and vibrant of the Volcanic Sect’s sword techniques.
The fiery sword power exploded out, stopping the masked man’s silent sword in its tracks.
“Ha!”
A sword strike like a nodo followed.
For the first time, the masked man took a step back.
“Excellent.”
With an exclamation of admiration, the masked man switched from defense to offense.
Another slash, this time with a different sword.
The slashing, gaping sword technique was replaced with a slashing, pressing slash.
“Boom!”
The masked man’s sword technique pressed down on the Heavenly Flow Mythical Sword Technique with force.
Kwang!
Man Qingfeng was thrown back.
Liu Hyuk slashed down at the masked man who was charging towards Man Qingfeng.
A bang!
“Hmm, is this a joint attack?”
“As a Mundo of the Volcano Sect, I don’t practice aikido.”
“Is wheeling allowed? It’s good self-soothing.”
At the masked man’s sarcastic remark, Master Yoo Hyuk bit his lip.
“Go ahead.”
He snapped his fingers and Yoo Hyuk charged.
A stretching, dispersing swordplay.
The falling leaves pressed down on the masked man’s body.
The first second of the Falling Leaves Sword Technique.
“Good.”
As the masked man thrust his sword out in admiration, Yoo Hyuk’s countless sword movements dissipated, leaving only a single thread.
Kaang!
“Thud!”
“This is how things fall apart if you’re not careful. Everything must be in harmony. It’s useless advice, since you’re going to die anyway.”
The masked man said and threw a halberd.
Pfft!
Yoo Hyuk twisted his body strangely and dodged the dagger.
The masked man thrust his sword through the gap created by Yoo Hyuk’s twisting body.
A strike for the heart.
Yuhuk’s eyes flickered.
An unstoppable blow.
Yoo Hyuk closed his eyes.
Kwaang!
“Hmm?”
“Haah…… Thank God…….”
I was surprised.
If I had been a moment too late, his body would have been a piece of meat skewered by a sword.
The masked man’s sword was blocked by my sword right in front of his heart.
“Qingwu…… Priest…….”
Yoo Hyuk’s agitation increased.
“I’m glad I came to stop you.
“Dodge.”
Saying that, he pushed away the masked man’s sword.
“It’s you this time, Red Longbow, Huashan Sect. I want to know why the Volcano Sect is so fond of wheeling and dealing…….”
He taunted.
But that’s nothing compared to the provocations that Liu Hyuk and Zhang Il had done in the past.
Taang!
As he steps forward and tries to strike the regime, the masked man blocks him with his sword.
“Are you a sword or a swordsman?”
“That’s irrelevant to the contest.”
He said and thrust his sword out this time.