Dark and Light Martial Emperor

Episode 74

Wonsu (怨讐) and Wonsu (original water) (4) The

current Yeonhojeong, who had not yet absorbed everything he had realized, was clearly below Myeonghak.

however.

Yeon Ho-jeong had the ability to turn this game around. Even though there is a difference in skill, there is enough experience and understanding to make up for the difference.

I insisted on fighting head-on to survive, but I thought it couldn’t go on like this, so I tried to change my tactics.

It was right then. What did Hyeonmugi (玄武氣) react to?

Wooooow.

The turbidity that had risen due to internal injuries was discharged at an alarming rate.

Even slight damage to the blood vessels causes turbidity to rise. Such turbulence can hinder the polishing of internal energy and, in severe cases, cause a decline in the quality of internal energy.

Yeonhojeong expelled all the Takgi in an instant with the enlarged Hyeonmugi. With that alone, I felt my internal injuries gradually recovering.

That wasn’t all.

‘Come to think of it.’

For a moment, Myeonghak’s martial arts journey came to mind.

Short but smooth movements. It was a martial art that achieved maximum strength with minimal movement.

However, it was clear that the attack would be more effective in defense than attack.

The reason is.

‘Northern Twelve Walls!’

Yes.

Myeonghak’s Yeonggwisingong had the same texture as Hyeonmugong, although the color was different.

It was an amazing fact. It was so unexpected that even my life and anger disappeared.

At that moment, Yeon Ho-jeong remembered what Jegal A-yeon had said during the meeting.

‘The history of Guju Myeongga is long enough. But not as many as the five generations, excluding your family. It is said that the ancestors who founded the Myeong family helped Emperor Wu of Four Fangs put an end to the Rebellion of Blood and Religion 300 years ago. That’s how the history of the famous family began.’

Untitled in all directions and Hyeogyojiran.

Yeon Ho-jeong recalled another comment from Zhuge Zhen.

‘Anyway, if Four Directions Wu Emperor’s skills are the same as in history, wouldn’t he definitely be called absolutely invincible? It is said that he has mastered not one, but four types of martial arts to the limit.’

I’m not sure.

However, Yeon Ho-jeong guessed that the person named Sabang Wu-je was a descendant of Sasinmu.

‘Later, he was also called the Yellow Dragon Emperor (黃龍帝) because he even commanded a golden dragon. Even in my opinion, that went too far.’

Four types of martial arts that are good at attack, defense, evasion and counterattack.

And a golden dragon.

There is a high probability that he is a descendant of Sasinmu. No, at this level we can be sure that he is a descendant of Sasinmu.

And the ancestors of the Myeong family helped Emperor Wu of Four Fangs to put an end to the Rebellion of Blood.

‘Could it be that a human called Four Fangs Wuje passed down some of his martial skills to the ancestors of the famous family?’

I couldn’t help but think that way.

I wondered if the ancestors of the famous family had hijacked the martial arts of the Emperor of Four Directions, but the probability of that happening was close to zero.

No one who has completed the secret technique of Sasinmu, Hwangryonggi (黃龍氣), or Hwangryongsinwanggong (黃龍神王功), can win.

The very existence of the person who created the Hwangryonggi is no different from a disaster on the level of a natural disaster. Isn’t it possible to win against people, but not against natural disasters?

In other words, Myeongga can be seen as a collateral branch of Emperor Wu of the Four Directions.

‘that…?!’

At that moment, Yeon Ho-jeong realized something else.

It is a true skill of Balgyeong, but it has a strangely colored energy that is completely different from the martial arts of the central plains.

No matter how big the top battle has become, it is difficult to remember each and every martial characteristic of the evil beasts at the time when they were busy running away.

Nevertheless, Yeon Ho-jeong remembered their resistance and firing characteristics.

how?

‘It’s because they look alike.’

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes were bloodshot.

Byeoklajinki subsided and Hyeonmugi took control of the entire body. Then, the color of the true energy surrounding Myeonghak’s body was immediately captured.

‘The colors are different. But the result is the same.’

It reminded me of Myeonghak’s Gwon Gong Balgyeong.

It was completely different from the start of the Twelve Walls of Northern Heaven. However, they had a lot in common in their anti-bullet resistance, which creates an internal defense shield when defending and causes damage to the enemy.

In other words, Myeonghak’s martial arts method is a martial arts method that uses the rebounding force of the Twelve Walls of Northern Heaven to gain offensive power. That would have been a huge loss in terms of defense.

‘Unbelievable. I can’t believe I didn’t know this….’

I had no choice but to do that.

It is difficult for anyone to imagine that the martial arts skills he had learned would have been passed down to Cheolcheonji Marshals. Even though I felt familiar with Yeonhojeong, it was difficult to feel a connection.

Until you hit it directly like now.

For some reason, Yeon Ho-jeong felt a sense of emptiness.

‘The martial arts that the teacher taught me are in line with the martial arts of the evil beasts who harmed my family…?’

I was shocked.

I have never experienced such a huge psychological shock since returning to the past. For a brief moment, Yeon Ho-jeong felt the urge to tear off Baekhogi and Hyeonmugi by the roots.

‘It was like that. So I…’

Everything fits together.

Before fighting with the Cheongbaek warriors of Mt. Myeongchi, he felt an inexplicable sense of déjà vu, recalling Myeong Onji’s martial arts skills.

This was because her martial arts followed the characteristics of Hyeonmu Gong. However, Myeong-on-ji’s level was so low that he could not feel the unique water energy and heaviness of Hyeon-mu.

If he had completely mastered Hyeonmugi in the first place, Myeong Onji would not have been able to point out even for a second.

‘Sashinmu… Sashinmu!’

“Hyeonmu-gong? “What kind of bullshit is that!”

Yeon Ho-jeong looked at Myeong-hak with blank eyes.

Myunghak’s lips twisted.

“What is that expression? joy! “Are you mesmerized by my martial arts skills?”

“….”

“I’m speechless. Okay, I’ll finish it now.”

thud!

Myeonghak approached with a strong advance.

Yeon Ho-jeong shook his head without realizing it.

‘Kaijubudong (怪柱不movement) is a martial art that should not be used like that.’

Even the walking techniques are similar. Like the martial arts method that utilized the offensive power through the Twelve Walls of the Bukcheon, that method of walking was also adopted from the Gaekjubudong gait and made into a forward style like the White Tiger Gunlimbo.

“Kaaaab!”

With a burst of energy, Myeonghak’s fist headed towards Yeonhojeong’s chest.

It is a fatal blow. It was a blow that would have crushed everything from the sternum to the spine if it had been received without any internal attack.

Yeon Ho-jeong closed his eyes.

bang!

“omg!”

The shock was too much to bear and Myeonghak took five steps back.

Weeeeeee.

Yeon Ho-jeong put down the ax and spread both hands. The shape of a hexagonal tortoiseshell appeared in all directions of both outstretched hands.

It was the first ceremony of the Bukcheon Twelve Byeok, Jinmu Daejungbyeok (眞大帝重壁).

The Great Emperor Jinmu (眞武大帝) is the Emperor Hyeoncheon (玄天上帝), and the Sangje Hyeoncheon (玄天上帝) is the deification of Hyeonmu (玄武). You can tell just by looking at the name of this herbivore how excellent its defense power is.

However, the reason why Myeonghak bounced away was not simply because the rebounding force of the Jinmu Great Emperor Wall was strong.

“again.”

Cheeeeeek!

The translucent defense shield of the hexagonal tortoiseshell disappeared along with the black smoke.

Yeon Ho-jeong waved his hand.

“Come again.”

Myeonghak’s face turned red.

“You son of a bitch!”

Quang!

This time, I will do my best. It doesn’t matter if I die from this blow.

Myeonghak’s attack revealed his own murderous intent. Following the explosive footwork, the final battle of the Young Ghost Realm took place.

Myeong-hwi and Myeong-heon, who had retreated outside of the ten chapters, shouted.

“older brother!”

“Do not kill me!”

The huge fist hit Yeon Ho-jeong in the chest.

Quang!

An explosion rang out.

It felt like I exploded gunpowder with my fist. It was an incredibly powerful force.

Kwazijic.

It dug five inches into the ground where Yeon Ho-jeong’s feet stood.

‘…!!’

Astonishment appeared on Myeonghak’s face.

His fist was touching Yeon Ho-jeong’s chest. And Yeon Ho-jeong’s hands were holding those arms.

Yeon Ho-jeong slowly raised his head.

“…It’s okay.”

Yeon Ho-jeong’s face became paler.

But that was all. Internal injuries were inevitable, but broken bones were prevented.

It was not the Twelve Walls of Northern Heaven. However, it wasn’t like he was living alone.

Before being hit with a fist, he completely destroyed and destroyed his turbulent career by reversing it in the reverse order of the Bukcheon Twelve Byeok Choshik.

Since all of his destructive power has disappeared, there is no way for him to reach his full potential. The muscles and trained fists were protected by Byeokrajingi.

“How?!”

Myeonghak opened his mouth like a carp.

“How…did you destroy it?!”

“like this.”

The Hyeonmugi waved on Yeonhojeong’s upper body.

Tsutsutsutsu.

Hyeonmugi stood up with a clunk and moved over his shoulder and into both hands.

And the Hyeonmugi hovering in both of his hands penetrated into Myeonghak’s arms in an instant.

“omg!”

Myeonghak was startled and tried to pull out his fist.

But the fist didn’t come off. This kid’s grip grew stronger at an alarming rate. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t remove my arm.

“this guy!”

Pow!

Yeon Ho-jeong’s head turned to the other fist that was not caught. The corner of my mouth was torn and bleeding.

Myeonghak’s face turned pale.

‘What is this?!’

He was able to break logs with his fists without any strength. It wasn’t surprising that my cheekbones and jawbone were all broken.

But Yeonhojeong was fine. The corner of my mouth was torn and bleeding and that was all.

Myeonghak, who witnessed an unrealistic scene, suddenly came to an eerie realization.

‘He’s getting stronger, but I’m getting weaker?’

At that time, Yeon Ho-jeong opened his mouth.

“Hyeonmu is northern black and winter. As the water god of the world and the sea, he governs water.”

“…?!”

“A tributary stream flows into the main stream. That is water. “The power of the countless collateral worlds spread throughout the world ultimately ends up in the head family.”

“What nonsense?!”

“Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Jujak, and Hyeonmu. This is called Yongrang (龍浪), Tiger and Haunt (虎凶), Bissal (飛kill), and Weird Behavior (怪壁). “Hyeonmu symbolizes eccentricity, complete defense and an invincible shield.”

There was majesty in Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes.

Looking into those eyes, Myeonghak felt himself shrinking beyond belief.

“Since the martial arts of an iron wall that has reached perfection has been modified so loosely, in the near future, the energy will flow back and the original form will be broken. The reason is that in Sasinmu, energy (氣) and technique (術) are one.

“…!!”

“You realize martial arts by cutting your lifespan. “You turned the divine skill of the world into a half magical skill.”

Myeonghak’s mouth opened wide.

Cutting off your lifespan? Isn’t this a truly meaningful statement?

Cheeeeeek!

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes were stained with complete darkness.

“I, your master, will take everything from you.”

Crunch!

“Aaaah!”

Myeonghak knelt down. Yeon Ho-jeong’s thick forearm was crushed by his grip.

That wasn’t all.

Gurgling!

Myeonghak opened his mouth wide.

The spirit’s energy was being sucked into Yeon Ho-jeong’s hands. Like a winding river, I couldn’t resist as I was floating away at a frightening speed.

There was fear on Myeonghak’s face.

After practicing for decades, I recently learned the Spiritual Power and transformed it into Spiritual Energy.

All of that energy was being transferred to the other person. So easily, so gently.

‘Could it be absorption…?!’

Cheeeeeeeek!

All the true energy was sucked into Yeon Ho-jeong. Most of the impurities that were sucked in were blown away, and the small amount of pure Hyeonmu Qi seeped into Yeonhojeong’s kidneys.

chin!

Yeon Ho-jeong grabbed Myeong-hak’s face with one hand.

Myeonghak could not turn his head. This is because the energy has drained away and even strength has been lost.

Myeong-hwi and Myeong-heon, who were watching this place from afar, felt an unusual atmosphere.

“older brother?!”

“What are you doing!”

Yeon Ho-jeong smiled.

His smile was somehow blank yet full of majesty.

“Are they your younger brothers?”

“Cough.”

“I wonder what kind of fakery your younger siblings have mastered. “I will send you to where you are right away.”

“Save me…”

“Goodbye.”

Kwazizig!

Myeonghak’s skull was completely crushed.

“omg!”

“This guy?!”

Faaagh!

Myeong-hwi and Myeong-heon rushed forward with tremendous force.

Yeonhojeong’s eyes flashed.

It wasn’t easy for him to even react, but he could see it now. What kind of martial arts did those two learn? I was able to immediately tell which of the Four Gods Dance was based on which martial art was modified.

Hahaha!

A sharp slash and flame-like tension pushed Yeonhojeong. If I hadn’t lifted the ax and blocked it with the spear in a split second, I would have died.

Pusssss.

White smoke rose from the window.

It was an incredibly lethal and fearsome murderous attack. A single slash of the sword had the energy of killing ten thousand people, and a single gesture of the hand shed the blood of a thousand people.

Yeon Ho-jeong raised his head.

A power like the sun in the northern black eye light raised its head.

“…Suzaku (朱雀).”