Chapter 158
seven days and nights.
Seven days and nights had passed since the beginning of the fight with the blue wind. I thought with my eyes closed.
‘If it’s as written in the quest window, you have to beat the blue wind until the end… …
Now there are only three days left.
How many times have I fought against the blue wind?
All I know is that he has performed at least 60 dances. It is, of course, a clean sweeping march without a single exception.
‘I didn’t even use sword skills.’
The current Cheongpung is not doing its best. It was actually a huge penalty for a master master to not use sword skills, but even if he didn’t use sword skills, the blue wind was strong.
He has been learning the disciplines of the Volcano Sect under the guidance of Sword Master Maijonghak since childhood.
Jin Moo-gyeong, who is considered one of the best late exponents of the current political faction Murim, was also defeated by Cheongpung.
‘Even though Jin Moo-gyeong was injured… … It’s definitely different.’
It reminded me of the movement of the blue wind that I had seen so much. It’s really a flow, itself.
It may have been the characteristic of the martial arts he learned, but above all, it was possible only when his own strength was supported.
‘It’s one step above me.’
In fact, I didn’t even show off my underwear.
There is also a skill that does its job well every time, the inventory system, and the [unknown sword] that can stand up to the sword of the blue wind.
However, this is not a matter of life and death.
‘I have to fight with martial arts.’
For me, the system is the last resort.
In a fight where lives come and go by a single difference, the battle can be turned upside down, but if the attack is blocked even after using the system, the only thing waiting for me is death.
Literally the last one. there is no next
‘I can’t rely on the system every time I fight.’
The world is wide, and there are many masters.
The first step is to sharpen my martial arts skills in order to prepare for strong enemies that I may face at any time.
“The energy of 45 years, which flowed with the deep exhalation of the rearguard, became coiled in the Danjeon again.
belt ring.
– You have successfully completed [Fortune Breakfast].
– The level of [Jingasimbeop] slightly rises.
– Stamina and fatigue are recovered.
When I opened my eyes, Cheongpung and Hyukmujin, who were fighting fiercely, came into my sight first.
puck! Bubber Bubbubuck!
“Kheuheouk!”
Correct. It’s not a fierce battle, but it’s a good fit.
Hyuk Moo-jin, who was distracted by the rain of decryption rights, gritted his teeth.
“bout!”
The sword in his hand extends like a ray of light.
It’s not a swordsman with ever-changing herbivores and unusual groups, but one basic skill is certain. He must have swung the same sword thousands or tens of thousands of times.
Hiss! Shhh!
head, shoulders, and then chest. Hyuk Moo-jin thrust his sword into the chest of Cheongpung, who had dodged three attacks in an instant.
Wedge love!
A clean, sharp blow without any frills. But the opponent was bad.
“Wow, did you feel it?”
Between the index and middle fingers of the smiling green wind, the powerful sword body trembled.
Empty hand 拉白 刃.
This is a tactic that is only possible if your martial arts is significantly higher than that of your opponent.
Hyuk Moo-jin’s face turned red at the unexpected numerical play.
Whoops!”
“Even if I try hard, it’s useless…”
In an instant, the blue eyes widened.
It was because Hyuk Mu-jin, who seemed to be giving strength to the sword he was holding, suddenly let go of the hilt and jumped into his arms.
‘Look at that bastard.’
A bloody laugh came out. It was because he seemed to know roughly why Hyuk Moo-jin, who had been performing honest martial arts until now, was acting like that.
‘They said that three years from Seodang would be enough to enjoy Poongwol.’
That’s a method I often use.
Abandoning weaponry, which is like life for a warrior, and stabbing the enemy’s will to take advantage.
It’s a good try, but if there’s one mistake, it’s that the other person’s skill is too high for this tactic.
pop!
With the sound of a drum popping, a new model of a person flew away. I smiled and looked down at Hyuk Moo-jin, who flew right in front of my feet.
“Did you lose?”
Hyuk Moo-jin, who had coughed and vomited, responded bluntly.
“After seeing everything, what are you asking?”
“What number is it?”
“This is the 90th stroke already.”
“Sooner or later, I will fill it up a hundred times. How about 100 battles and 100 battles?”
“I will decline.”
“But the last one was fine.”
Hyuk Moo-jin’s ears twitched at my praise.
“really?”
“huh. But the level difference was too great. Do it while looking at your opponent.”
“So it is. Why did you compliment me?”
“Can you hit me like that?”
“I heard that even if Cheongpung Sohyeop didn’t use Jangbeop, he could have hit at least one.”
When Hyuk Moo-jin grumbled, his mouth sticking out, Cheongpung came running with a bright expression.
“Are you okay?”
“No, didn’t you just decide to use martial arts?”
“I’m going to start using it now, because my skills are improving much faster than I thought.”
“Keuhom. So what do you do?”
Look at that hyukmujin guy, he’s about to tear his mouth.
If it was usual, I would have intervened and offered a face-off, but I agreed with Cheongpung’s words to a large extent.
‘It grows quickly.’
I am not the only one who has grown over the past week. It was the same with Hyuk Moo-jin.
Although it was said that there was help from Cheongpung, he finished the Byeokho Gong training with a very poor ability, and his skills improved enough that Cheongpung took out Jangbeop first.
‘That’s not all.’
I had a [feeling]. It was to check Hyukmujin’s level.
belt ring.
-You used [Feeling]. Since it is currently at 6 stars, you can search for targets under Lv.80 and 60 chapters.
-I identified the target with [Feeling].
[Lv.50 Hyukmujin]
Hyukmujin’s level was 48, which he confirmed just 10 days ago.
‘Level 50? already?’
I can get a rough idea of the opponent’s strength by checking the level with the system.
However, it was difficult for most people to notice that the level was stagnant or the level-up speed was very slow.
‘But this hyukmujin guy climbs all the way.’
Suddenly, I remember the first time I met Hyuk Moo-jin.
At that time, he was only level 20. He’s not as good as me, who has already passed level 60, but anyway, his level-up speed is no joke.
‘Is it because he rolled so much next to me?’
Come to think of it, he went through all the hardships while traveling with me. Did you naturally train yourself through actual combat?
Hyuk Moo-jin asked at the eunuch looking at a mysterious creature.
“Why are you like that?”
“huh? no. I want to see that I have definitely improved a lot.”
“Keuhmm, kuhhmm!”
“I wrote heartily. From now on, it is the little finger.”
“… … Your heart is thin.”
“Have you not heard of the sore little finger?”
“So you’re saying I’m the captain’s sore little finger?”
“no. I just want you to know that there is such a thing.”
“Now, let’s go back to our 100-fighter Hyukmujin Daehyeop.”
“Because I don’t use that nickname!”
Hearing Hyuk Moo-jin’s cry through one ear, I took a breath and stepped forward.
“How would you like to have a breakfast for luck?”
Cheongpung replied with a smile.
“I didn’t even sweat because I didn’t move much, what?”
Mujin will cry, will cry.
I also laughed along with the bright smile of Cheongpung.
“You’re going to sweat a little now.”
“A benefactor is a fun opponent.”
It is a challenging tone that is not like the blue wind.
But from what I’ve seen so far, this is the true face of Cheongpung. Ho Seung-min as an unmanned blue wind.
I clearly remember that he didn’t smile for a moment when he opened his sword against Jin Moo-gyeong.
“It won’t be fun anymore.”
“are you okay. Because winning is always fun. lol.”
“Are you sure you won’t regret those words?”
“yes! Even now, I won without using swordsmanship, what!”
Wow, Mr. I cried for a moment
After calming my heart agitated by the factual violence, I grabbed the spear with all my strength.
“Will it be different this time?”
“My grandfather said. That’s what sewers say.
Real masters show by their actions.”
“Don’t worry. I’m thinking of doing that from now on.”
“I look forward to it.”
Looking at Cheongpung, who was still smiling, I muttered in my heart.
‘Open status window.’
belt ring.
[Lv.64 Jin Tae-kyung]
Occupation: First class soldier Reputation: 2400 (+250) Title: 5 (Title effect applied) Strength: 205 (+30) Stamina: 207 (+30) Dexterity: 200 (+30) Intelligence: 40 (+30) Charm : 40 (+30) Power: 45 Years Endurance: 200 (+30) Remaining Points: 100 – Returner (All stats +10) – Shanxi Dragon (All stats +15, Reputation +200) – Scion of Highborne (All stats +10) +5, Reputation +50) – Conqueror (Battle-related stats +10% in one-on-one battles) – Intermediate practitioner (Training speed +20%) Combat stats that finally exceeded 200 through training Byeokhogong and Bimu. And even the remaining points that I had been saving up for when I met the enemy.
At this moment, I am not envious of the best person in the world.
“I was really caring… … I am writing because of you.”
“yes?”
“Swordsmanship, Jahagong. Anything is fine.
Do your best.”
“Then it’s too bland?”
“You have to taste it and tell me.
Spicy or bland.”
Before I even finished speaking, a command was already being sent to the system in my head.
‘Give 50 points to agility.’
shoot it
It is an energy that only I can feel in this world.
The moment when unprecedented power, unknown from where it came from, swept through the whole body like a wave.
“First, let’s start with the mild taste of raccoon.”
Weeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
The spear began to move at a speed never seen before.
* * *
Whoop, whoop!
The blue wind twisted his neck. Her hair in a ponytail at the back of her neck burst out with the air.
However, Chang’s movement did not end there.
Huung, wee love liquid!
Dozens of spears rushing from all sides. Cheongpung stepped forward without hesitation.
Kwak Kwak!
The remaining bluestone was smashed and the soil gushed out. Jin Tae-gyeong asked, looking at Cheongpung, who had stepped back three chapters before he knew it.
“I knew it would. Amhyangpyo?”
“I mixed it with the Five Elements and Plum Blossoms.”
“Is that it?”
“Is it okay?”
“So how does it taste?”
“It’s bland. It’s been a while.”
“It can be. Not yet.”
After speaking, Jin Tae-gyeong suddenly trembled and smiled.
“From now on, Jin Ramen will be spicy.”
As soon as the meaningless words ended, Jin Tae-kyung rushed at them.
At that moment, Cheongpung launched a sword.
Before he knew it, the purple black energy was clearly forming on his sword body.
No, not just the sword, but self-healing energy flowed from his entire body.
bang!
A clash of strength and power. And a roar like the sky splitting.
The smile disappeared from the corners of Cheongpung’s lips. A considerable amount of repulsive force was transmitted from the cold wrist.
‘How on earth?’
different. Even if it is different, it is very different. The word “blind match” is almost colorless.
Before he even rubbed his eyes, Jin Tae-kyung got stronger, and then got stronger again.
‘And the air power… … ‘
Ja-Ha-Gong is my gong-Shim method with the nature of the extreme yang. However, the power transmitted from Jin Tae-kyung’s spear was no less than that.
Cheongpung felt a faint trembling from the blade of the sword.
Whoops, whoops.
Those who reached the peak wall said they heard someone cry before breaking the wall.
The weapon, which is like the life of an unmanned man, is the first to notice the change of the owner.
Muscularity that is ready to become a peak master with advanced agility.
When all of that is met, it sounds like it does now.
‘Sword name?’
It is not a sword, but a spear, so it is a spear.
Jin Tae-kyung grinned as he saw the blue wind opening his mouth.
“Now, from now on, Poo Ramen will be spicy.”
Guggu Guguk.
The cries of the spear resonated louder with the strong force.
