The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 291

Jinmu, who has calmed down his rough breathing, watches Geumgang Nahanjin as it forms again.

It must have consumed more internal energy than I thought, and my whole body throbbed from the shock of being hit by Gon.

A situation where each other stepped back little by little, but the game is not over yet. both to them and to themselves.

If it was Mukryonghonwongong, it might be possible to settle it right away.

But now, Jinmu was fighting the game as a shaman, not as a sapae heavenly master.

With the sword of the shaman, with the sword of the shaman, he will surely overcome the Geumgang Nahanjin of Shaolin, which is called absolute.

However, while Jinmu took up his posture, the injured Shaolin monks were supported and retreated.

The number exceeds ten.

If you go away, one side of the gin will be begging?

“There are a lot of injured, are you okay?”

At Jinmu’s question full of concern, the cabinet minister smiled coolly.

“Dojang Jinmu is overflowing with benevolence. You’re worried about your opponent’s injury.”

“…Well, I think it would be better to fight in the best condition.”

“Haha! Don’t worry. Arhanjin won’t collapse even if some of them fall out.”

“…?”

Jinmu was puzzled by the cabinet minister’s confident words.

Are you saying there is a way to fill the void?

It doesn’t matter if they like it or not.

When Jin’s power weakens, I feel comfortable. I’m still upset by the clash earlier.

“Then I will continue to do my best.”

When Jinmu takes up his posture again, the Four Great Geumgang smile at the gesture of the minister and step back and join the camp of the hundred eight Arhats.

uh? why?

The formation from a moment ago was obviously the Four Great Geumgang dotting all sides from the inside and the hundred eight Arhats drawing a circle in the back row, right?

However, the moment Jin started moving again, Jinmu realized that his worries were unfounded.

As Sadae Geumgang, who joined Jin, stepped on a strange step, each was divided into nine divisions. It is not just a division, but an independent division that takes different postures.

Damn Yeondaegupum (蓮臺九品). I was worrying too much for nothing. From the strongest jinbeop to the strongest jeolhak.

good good kill very

Caga River!

The collision creates noise and then becomes a shock wave that shakes the world.

Geumgang Na Hanjin was indeed different from the Maehwa check-up she faced before.

The power is also powerful, but if the Maehwa checkup is to attack after confining the opponent, Na Han-jin aimed to suppress the confined opponent.

Shaolin’s martial arts are represented by the diamond.

Also, when Jungwon martial arts were divided into Jeongjungdong, Shaolin was the closest to Jeong(靜).

Calm down the noise with silence, suppress the lightness with heaviness, and subdue speed by stopping.

The attacks of the Four Great Geumgang and the Nahan monks contained the power of a thousand pounds in each move.

An attack so heavy that the body trembled. Caught inside, Jinmu really had to move with all his might and swing his sword with all his might.

From Jinmu’s hands, feet, and whole body, the shaman’s martial arts are unfolded without exception.

Their fight continued like a paradox in an old story, like a spear that pierced everything and a shield that could never be pierced.

Float!

Attack and defense are done in one move.

Everyone couldn’t close their open mouths in the workshop where there was not even an inch of gap, and they didn’t take their eyes off as if it was a waste to even breathe.

However, the difference between the two began with the Sadae Geumgang, which filled Jin’s vacancy.

Regimental equipment is excellent, but it is a martial art that consumes enormous internal strength.

Due to maintaining this for a long time, the movement of the Sadae Geumgang, which started to run, had to naturally slow down, which eventually led to the speed of the entire Jin falling behind Jinmu.

And realizing that that place was the place of victory, Jinmu won without hesitation and unfolded his sword.

It consumes a lot of internal energy, but you shouldn’t miss the victory you caught.

Whirling!

As Ilhui flew through the air and focused Na Han-jin’s movements to one side, Jinmu’s movements became free for an instant.

However, the strength was not enough to maintain the sword for a long time.

Does not matter.

It’s not because there are only swordsmiths in the shaman.

Dig!

As soon as Jinmu’s feet touch the ground, he moves like a flash war, aiming for the minister.

“this! Protect Jeon Lord!”

The cabinet is the center of control over Qin.

As long as Jin is disorganized, defeating him will accelerate the collapse.

Gongseon of the Four Great Geumgang shouted in fright, took the regimental goods, ran with all his might, and kicked his feet toward Jinmu.

Timely whirlpool.

However, the action was great because it was urgent.

Gongseon’s feet passed over Jinmu’s head as he hurriedly lowered his stance, and soon after, the shaman’s banquet was unfolded in Jinmu’s hand, which he put on his waist and then pushed out.

A shaman’s myeonjang whose power increases every time thirty-six changes are added.

Puffup!

As the gongseon stumbled after being hit on the side continuously, Arhat monks filled the gap.

Ugh!

The goal of Jinmu changed from being a minister to being a public official.

The situation on the battlefield always requires a flexible response.

You should never miss it. The way to break down a strong barrier is not to hit multiple places, but to make small gaps bigger.

The public ship, which was hit by an attack and withdrew, was the winning point.

Whiririk!

Jinmu’s hand, which had been twisting and turning, spreads wide and straightens out.

Whoa!

The shaman’s Jeolhak Sipdangeum passed through the approaching Nahan monks and hit Gongsun hard in the chest.

“Kuuk!”

Gongseon was thrown out of the camp, vomiting blood.

Then, Jinmu met the attacks of the Nahanseungs flying toward him with smooth movements.

The movement that started with both hands reached the arms and was transmitted to the whole body, and it was wrapped around the gong that the Arhat monks had stabbed, and then reached a point and exploded.

Tuoong! Wood deok!

Another shaman, Jeolhak, Taijiquan’s Moa twist using Jeonjeon.

Gon, who was held tightly in his hand, was crushed and Jinmu quickly stretched out his fist towards the incapacitated Nahanseung, stepping on seven directions.

Mudang Chilseong Kwon Chilseong Blast (七星發破).

Puck! Puff! Stuck!

“Oh no!”

The cabinet members could not hide their bewilderment at what happened in an instant.

One axis of Jin collapsed.

Originally, true is to exert its power when it is perfect.

If some of them were missing, the Four Great Geumgang could make up for it, but it took time to cope with one axis collapsing like now.

“Do your best! We will do our best to detain Jinmu Dojo!”

Arhat monks all at once narrowed the scope of Jin at the call of the minister, but they never lost sight of Jinmu, who seized the victory.

shhh! jump!

Jinmu, who cut off the energy connected to Ilhui, aims for the end point of the broken Nahanjin.

I know all too well that it is easier to additionally break what has already been broken than to be strong.

As soon as the match began to tilt to one side, the situation went out of control.

Following the shaman’s sword practice, the martial arts and jangbeop, which unfolded, began to hit Na Han-jin at random and break it.

bang! Kwadeuk! Great!

All I could hear was a one-sided blow.

The Arhats, unable to cope with Jinmu’s rapid movement, fell one after another.

“her!”

The cabinet members stopped moving, realizing that confrontation was futile any longer.

His decision to lower his arms and gather his energy instantly spread throughout the Arhat camp.

Shih Chuck!

Jimmu’s flying fist stopped right in front of Arhat’s face.

“…?”

Realizing that Jin was no longer moving, Jinmu slowly withdrew his fist and stepped back.

“Ha-ha-ha-ha…”

Jinmu exhaled a rough breath and looked at Na Han-jin.

Among the hundred and eight Arhat monks, including the Four Great Geumgang, less than fifty stood properly.

Then, as Jinmu, who had retreated far away, withdrew his fist, the Shaolin monks, led by the cabinet minister, all bowed their heads in unison.

There was no shout.

There wasn’t even a sound of breathing.

Everyone cheered for Jinmu in their hearts, but no one could speak.

The shock when the defeat of the name called the strongest actually occurred was so enormous.

“Heh heh, this. That’s really great.”

It was none other than Hyejo who broke the silence.

As Hyejo slowly walked out with the help of the boots, the ministers and Nahan monks cautiously withdrew.

Hyejo, who stopped in front of Jinmu, put her palms together with a bright smile and bowed her head.

“I lost.”

“…”

Hyejo’s declaration of defeat.

Shaolin’s Geumgang Nahanjin, which boasted of invincibility, was destroyed by only one person, the shaman swordsman Jinmu.

“…Whoaaaaa!”

Starting with applause and shouts from someone, everyone united in unison and started chanting the name of the shaman.

“Whoa…”

Jinmu lowered his clenched fists and looked up at the sky as he exhaled.

won

proved and accepted.

I felt emptiness in the danteon, which had been beaten here and there and was empty, but I felt more refreshed than ever.

“You have proved your words yourself. Congratulations.”

“thank you.”

Jinmu smiled at Hyejo’s smile and lowered his head.

“…something has been proven!”

“…?”

An outburst of roar.

It was none other than Namgung Muhyu who approached with a sudden momentum.

Hyejo, who had been consistent with a kind expression on her face, frowned.

“The Lord of Changchun. What do you mean?”

“It is as you have heard. What is it that has been proven? What is so great about a master of the river who only defeated one Jin? The Shaman Sword has yet to prove that it is strong enough to prove its word.”

“…what?”

Hyejo’s eyes grow sharp.

“What do you want to say to the donor?”

“Although Geumgang Na Hanjin is called the strongest Jin, it was powerful enough to surpass anyone in Jeongmu Chilseong.”

“what? Are you saying Hyejo’s words to disrespect Shaolin’s pride?”

Hyejo’s voice full of discomfort made the surroundings quiet as if cold water had been poured on them.

Namgoongmoohyu Normally, he was more calm and cunning than anyone else.

But what filled his eyes now was jealousy toward Jinmu.

After spending a year as an old man in the back room of Namgung’s house due to the swordsman Cheol Ji-ryang, and now trying to earn respect from everyone by becoming the head of the Northern Jin Dynasty, the young guy suddenly tries to take his prestige.

He could never leave this situation alone.

Completely blinded by jealousy, he ended up making the worst move in front of everyone.

To the extent that the name Jeongmu Chilseong is a waste.

“I will have to try it myself. If I lose, then I will admit it without a second thought!”

At Namgung Muhyu’s words, not only Hyejo, but everyone else who was watching had their eyes twitched.

Does it make sense?

It was Jinmu who had already exhausted his energy against Na Han-jin.

Didn’t everyone watch him pour out his inner strength to the point of astonishment? But now you’re going to test yourself?

Even those who had been friendly to Namgung Muhyu until now had cold eyes.

Even Peng’s room was perplexed, not knowing what to do with his sudden remark.

“…”

However, a sly and eerie smile appeared on Jinmu’s lips as he silently watched them.

“Changcheon Adult Jinmu Dojang is exhausted. If you’re going to test it out to the end, do it after he’s rested and his history returns!”

Taeheoja came forward and refuted.

What a wonderful boy. To take my side even after losing the self-defense group.

“I don’t think that’s wrong. First of all, give him a break…”

Even the head of the household, Jegal Ung-hyeon, helped out.

This was a bit surprising. I thought you’d be busy with Danganggoo’s work…

But you’re a guy with some thoughts.

Namgung Muhyu’s face became even more distorted as everyone stood on Jinmu’s side and pushed him as if they were of the same mind.

“These people are now…”

It was none other than Jinmu who interrupted Namgung Muhyu’s raised voice.

“It doesn’t matter. You can do it now if you want.”

Everyone was shocked by his words. But Jinmu had a sinister smile in his heart.

Namgungmoohyu You bastard, you are digging your own grave.

They say you get ugly when you get old, so you must be like that. Hehehe.

Fool, even if he’s old, he should have aged nicely like me.

Anyway, well done. Everyone around you sees your ugliness, so I can’t say anything else.

If you want, I’ll beat you up so that you wake up even if you just breathe, like back then.

Shaolin’s Nahanjin got in the way, but my real plan is just starting.