Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Episode 88 Grow (3)

Boom!

The front door opened wide with a harsh yet cool sound.

A sonorous voice that resonates at the same time and makes you feel madness.

“Wei Honglian is the colonel! “I’m here, Confucius!”

Now I come and go as if it were my own house. If Ma Dong-pil had seen that, he probably would have shot him harshly.

But Ma Dong-pil didn’t have the spirit to do that.

Pabababak!

Ma Dong-pil’s body was drenched in sweat as he walked around the training ground and wielded his sword.

On the other hand, his expression was solemn and the extending sword was heavy. It was truly surprising that the martial arts he used were heavy while moving so quickly.

Wei Hongryeon raised her eyes.

“Ugh? “What is that?”

Faba Park! Sigh!

A sword that cuts through the air, a step that swings in all directions.

“Why is that guy swinging his sword here and saying shit? “Leave the defense court’s training hall in good condition.”

She walked to the front of the training hall.

The moment I was about to shout out to him to stop cutting and tell me where Confucius was.

Wei Hongryeon’s steps faltered without me realizing it.

The sight of Ma Dong-pil completely focused on himself was dazzling. Even if lightning struck in front of my eyes, I didn’t feel like my concentration would be broken.

“….”

Wei Hongryeon, who was quietly looking at him, whetted her appetite.

“It’s like touching something like this.”

Everyone knows the fiery personality of Gwangma Daeju.

But she was both a demon and a warrior. I didn’t want to break the concentration of the warrior who was so passionate about training.

Wi Hongryeon, who deliberately muffled her voice as she walked around the training ground, caught sight of the cherry blossoms.

“hey!”

“crane! It’s a surprise.”

“Why are you so surprised? Hey, by the way, where did Confucius go again?”

Is this my master bedroom or what?

The cherry blossoms said, puffing out their lips.

“You went to the Demon God’s Palace.”

“Huh?! Demon God Palace? “Why in the Demon God’s Palace?”

“I’m fine with that too…”

Wei Hongryeon grumbled.

“Damn, are you going to see the leader? “It seems like someone with no rank is busier than me.”

“…excuse me.”

“why?”

After hesitating for a moment, Aenghwa closed her eyes tightly and spoke.

“No matter what… he… is so disrespectful to Confucius…” “

…?”

“…yes. Anyway, it’s a bit like that.”

Wei Hongryeon opened her mouth wide and looked at the cherry blossoms.

Aenghwa tried to put on a confident expression.

How could you not have heard of Gwangma Daeju’s reputation for cherry blossoms?

However, the person she served was the Three Confucius, Seoliang. Even though my status was low, I couldn’t just pass by someone who treated Confucius carelessly.

Wei Hongryeon, looking at her confident expression, spat.

“shit! “Is this all about family protection?”

“That’s not it….”

“Oh, that’s it! “I don’t want to hear it!”

“yes!”

“You can’t squeeze something the size of a rat. “I have to endure it.”

Wei Hongryeon’s face was turning red as she was pounding her chest.

Cherry blossoms flinched. I instinctively felt that I should not touch her right now.

At that time, Ma Dong-pil walked over.

“When did you come?”

“what? “Are you finished training?”

“It’s break time. “We’ll start again after halftime.”

“It’s a plague. hey! Why are you knifing here? Go to the defense court and practice! “I think this is the master bedroom.”

Ma Dong-pil said with an air of exasperation.

“Why are you here?”

“I don’t know! I don’t know everything! You don’t even know! If you had come to visit me whenever I had time, I would have stayed there and waited for you for a few days, even if it was just because I felt sorry.

“When I got here, I saw that he was a cheap, rat-like person wielding a strange sword…”

At that moment, Wei Hongryeon’s eyes widened.

“uh? uh?”

Her eyes were focused on the sword Ma Dong-pil was holding. Even at a glance, I realized that it was not an ordinary sword.

“Mr. Ma.”

“I’m Ma Dong-pil.”

“What is your sword? “Where did you get it?”

Ma Dong-pil cleared his throat.

“Confucius gave it to me.”

“what? Confucius gave you such a treasure as a gift? only you?”

“…?”

“I am?”

This is truly absurd.

Ma Dong-pil shook his head excitedly and walked towards the training ground.

Wei Hongryeon screamed loudly.

“hey! Where is mine! Didn’t you prepare mine? hey! Hey you bastard! “You’re talking about people!!”

Ma Dong-pil smiled as he heard Wei Hongryeon’s clear, clear cry.

‘…Please come quickly, Confucius.’

I don’t think I can handle this woman.

* * *

As soon as Lee Cheon-sang finished speaking, it was instinct to grab the knife.

No, I don’t know if it’s instinct or what. No matter what word you used, it would fit well.

One way or another, Seoryang realized.

The moment Lee Cheon-sang ends his words is the optimal moment to strike down the sword.

I recognized that this moment was the only opportunity to defeat the giant named Lee Cheon-sang.

Cognition equals understanding. At the same time as understanding, the instinct to attack arose. Even the small amount of time between understanding the situation, making a decision, and taking action was wasted.

It’s literally lightning. Seoryang’s sword slash was fast enough to split even a split second.

And his sword, which was full of attacking instinct, was more lethal than any knife he had ever used.

Kwaaaa!!

There was a huge explosion and a cloud of dust rose up.

“Gasp!”

Grumbling.

Cold sweat formed on my forehead, over my cheeks, and onto my chin. My vision was shaking due to the breath that filled my chin.

Although he is a transcendent expert who can bring the unconscious into the realm of consciousness and recognize a fleeting moment, this strike was fundamentally different.

Do you give it your all? no. Did you put all your effort into it? That’s not it either.

His soul was contained in this act, which he followed his instincts.

There was no other explanation than that expression.

My muscles were shaking from the explosive blow, but I didn’t lose all my strength. Even though I poured out a huge amount of energy at once, my dantian was still intact.

Still, I was exhausted. My mind, not my body, was exhausted.

Because it was literally a blow that showed everything he had.

‘Did you succeed?’

A successful slash means the death of Lee Cheon-sang. Lee Cheon-sang’s death will cause a huge tectonic shift in the Heavenly Demon Church.

But I didn’t even think about that. The only thing he was curious about was whether his sword cut cut Lee Cheon-sang or not.

Slurp.

Even before the dust that had obscured his vision cleared, Seoryang’s energy caught Lee Cheon-sang’s prayer.

A prayer that is no different from before. That strong presence that doesn’t waver at all.

Xu Liang’s eyes flashed.

‘failure!’

Wow!

I don’t know how I retreated and avoided it. There was no need to know.

Now it’s just attack.

Buuuuung!

With a threatening sound, Seo-ryang’s sword struck the top of Lee Cheon-sang’s head once again.

Lee Cheon-sang’s face revealed amidst the scattered dust.

His expression was still indifferent.

Flash!

At that moment, Seoliang’s sword drew a smooth arc.

This was also not a conscious move.

Just as the lightning that fell in an explosion of light was bent arbitrarily and struck, his sword also became a ray of lightning and slashed at Li Cheon-sang diagonally.

My body realized that that place was Lee Cheon-sang’s only weak spot.

Hehehe!

The dust cloud was cut diagonally.

But Lee Cheon-sang was not cut. He just looked at Seoliang with that same posture and expression.

However, his eyes changed slightly.

What those eyes meant was surprise to Seoliang.

Paaaaaaaa!

Seo-ryang, holding a sword with both hands, charged again.

Even after exchanging white blows, lunging again from a short distance was no different from trying to hit him with his body.

Rather, it was such a dynamic sprint that a third party watching flinched.

Seo-ryang raised his sword and struck.

Just as the lightning that fell to the ground surged backwards, the ascending blade seemed as if it would split the heavenly statue in two at any moment.

Buuuuuuung!!

But this time, Lee Cheon-sang was fine.

The first blow, the next strike aimed at the gap, and the three strikes in succession all missed.

Even though each of the sword strikes was as fast as lightning and contained more power than lightning, it failed to touch even one of Lee Cheon-sang’s clothes.

Sreuk.

Seo-ryang’s left hand moved.

The intention is to prepare for the jecheongi (提天技) with a quick yet smooth movement.

It was then.

flinch!

A sensation that makes your hair tingle.

‘no!’

Bababababaak!

The hand that was holding the lower part of the sword is withdrawn as quickly as the speed at which it was extended with the sword.

He retreated so quickly that Seoryang’s bottoms were torn and tattered here and there.

However, I am not relieved that I have stepped down. His eyes, fixed on Lee Cheon-sang, were still shining with a strong sense of purpose.

“Huh! “Huh!”

There is not enough air in the lungs. The muscles of my entire body were flushed and my heart was pounding like crazy.

And Lee Cheon-sang was still standing in front of Seo-ryang with his back turned.

Lee Cheon-sang, who was quietly looking at Seo-ryang, waved his hand carelessly.

Whoa!

With a heavy sound, all the dust floating around flew away.

“That’s impressive.”

It was a word whose meaning was difficult to understand.

“I said I would teach you, but I didn’t tell you to cut me down.”

For a moment, Seo-ryang blinked.

“Gasp! yes?”

“….”

“…ah?”

Interest arose in Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes.

‘He’s an interesting guy.’

When the first blow came, he was quite surprised, although he didn’t show it.

It wasn’t because the cutting started immediately after the words were finished. Of course, the action itself was refreshing, but it was because Seo-ryang accurately read the first loophole.

It wasn’t even something I realized by seeing it.

‘It was truly like an animal.’

Even the absolute has gaps. However, the gap is not a gap at all.

This is because perfection and gaps no longer have meaning for the Absolute who has already reached its peak.

But it is surprising enough that the other person read it.

‘Perspectives beyond skill? sense?’

no. It wasn’t such a shabby ability.

As soon as Seo-ryang realized his weakness, he pulled out his sword and threw it away, which was an expression of an even more fundamental instinct.

“…He leaps like a moth towards only the concept of death.”

“yes?”

“I have a question.”

Xu Liang straightened up.

I have a question about Lee Cheon-sang of the world. Today, I see many amazing things in many ways.

“You didn’t intend to end it with three strikes. “I was preparing for manual skills.”

It’s even more amazing that I read it in a split second.

“Why did you stop?”

“Oh, that’s…”

An embarrassed expression appeared on Seo-ryang’s face.

In fact, I didn’t even know why. I just felt like it shouldn’t be done that way.

“I don’t know either?”

Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes deepened.

He also didn’t know why Seo-ryang stopped holding his hand. But he knew what he was trying to do.

‘Is it possible to become that sensitive if you focus to the extreme?’

Although it was only three cuts, Lee Cheon-sang also got excited for the first time in a while.

So I wanted to see it. How will Seo-ryang react to the one-shot he is about to unfold?

The moment he was about to develop his martial arts skills with that thought in mind, Seoyang retreated.

‘I didn’t stop because I knew. ‘Is this also an instinct?’

The corners of Lee Cheon-sang’s mouth twitched.

“What a brilliant guy.”

“…Oh yes.”

“Prepare for the next one.”

“yes?”

“He said he would teach him a lesson. You don’t even know what you have yet. Therefore, I have not been able to teach you properly yet.”

“…!”

Lee Cheon-sang held out his hand again.

I put one hand behind my back and the other hand forward. I felt infinite freedom in that relaxed posture.

“Come for real this time.”

Kuuk!

Thick veins were revealed on Seo-ryang’s hand holding the sword.

The teaching is not over yet.