Episode 173Tang Demon Destruction (3)
âHuu.â
âAre you awake now?â
âolder brother?â
âokay.â
Mo Yong-woo nodded with a tired look.
Moyong-gun frowned.
âWas it very difficult?â
ââ¦yes.â
After hesitating, I finally answer yes.
Mo Yong-woo, who used to say that even though it was quite difficult, it was worth enduring, this time he obediently admits it. It really seemed like he had suffered greatly.
âWhy on earth did Ambassador Bangjang have sex with you? Of course, dancing with such a master is a great learning opportunity.â
Shaolin Bangjang Public Ambassador.
He is a Jeokjeon disciple of Kwonshin Muheo, one of the Thirteen Seats of Heaven, and is evaluated as having the best martial arts skills among the heads of the six generations of the nine factions and one faction.
Although he has rarely shown his martial prowess, the heads of each faction tacitly agreed that the strongest, except for the Thirteenth Place of Seongcheon, was the public ambassador.
It had to be that way. This is because he was able to shake up the world with just his martial arts skills that he had rarely shown.
Moreover, he is the one who directly passed down the teachings of King Shinseon, who was the strongest of his time and was comparable to the absolute rulers of 300 years ago, who were said to have been at the peak of the martial arts world. He was worthy of being called the strongest leader of Baekdo.
A master like that does a massage?
Even saying that its value is worth hundreds of millions of dollars is not enough. It was clear that it would be of great help in the development of martial arts in the future.
However, I was just curious as to why he bothered to come and massage me at this point.
âI donât know the exact reason.â
âIs that so?â
âyes. âI clearly felt good intentions, but even that felt ambiguous.â
Mo Yong-wooâs voice was quite cautious.
No matter how much he did, it was bound to be difficult to speak publicly. He was a person worthy of his name.
Mo Yong nodded his head.
âItâs no wonder you feel that way. In fact, even I have not yet grasped the true intention of the public ambassador.â
He was clearly a true political figure with a merciful and righteous mind without any impurities.
However, it sometimes feels like something is hidden inside. His heart for the world is sincere, but it seems like he is pursuing something more than that.
However, since the political line always remained neutral, it was bound to be a source of concern to Prince Moyong, who was trying to gain supreme power.
âOne thing is certain.â
âhmm?â
âItâs martial arts. âI was able to experience why Shaolin Temple is called the best sect in the 100 provinces.â
Mo Yong-gunâs eyes sparkled.
âOf course it must have been overwhelming, but was it that great?â
âyes.â
Mo Yong-woo nodded.
âThe martial arts of Shaolin were great, but Master Bang Jangâs martial arts were also great.â
âWhat does that mean? âThe martial arts used by Master Bangjang are the martial arts of Shaolin.â
âThatâ¦â
Mo Yong-woo licked his lips. It was an expression of embarrassment.
âItâs a little⦠different.â
âdifferent?â
âyes. Of course, the martial arts he uses are Shaolin martial arts.â
Prince Moyong shook his head.
âThat doesnât make any sense.â
âI canât express myself well either. But it was really strong. âIt was the first time I felt so strongly that it was a wall I couldnât overcome.â
âHuh.â
âThatâs why.â
A subtle excitement appeared on Mo Yong-wooâs face, which was stained with fatigue.
âIt seems like the first step has been taken. âAble to break through the infinite barrier.â
* * *
Pugh!
With an explosion that pierced the air, the new form of Gong Kong descended to the ground.
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes sparkled.
âI guess so.â
There was not a single speck of dust on the body of the ambassador who was standing on the ground with both feet.
Even though I released Howanggu Byeokse in Kwonhyeong and hit him, it was like that. He easily blocked a punch that would have put even a decent expert in a state of incapacity for combat with a single blow.
Faaagh!
Yeon Ho-jeong stood opposite the public ambassador.
The public ambassador quietly expressed his admiration.
âCould it be that you read my movements?â
âThatâs right.â
âher! Did you know the martial arts of Shaolin?â
âIs that possible?â
âBut how?â
Grumble.
Yeonhojeong raises the light dragon again.
Suddenly, the light of four colors flashed in his eyes.
âIf you, as the weak, try to kill the strong, you will automatically become enlightened.â
Coo!
The ground shook once again.
The ship was a stronger force than the first advance. Yeonhojeong, strengthened by the powerful advance, advanced quickly.
âIs he coming?â
There was a subtle golden glow in the Ambassadorâs pupils.
âHonest forward movement. Butâ¦â
Boom! thud! thud!
Even though I am running briskly, the heavens and earth shake every time my toes touch the ground. It felt like a huge tiger was running towards me like a mountain.
âItâs mysterious.â
It is a step method.
It was a walking technique, but it was definitely not an ordinary walking technique.
âItâs as if even the footwork is an attackâ¦â Just
the momentum of advancing reduces the enemyâs will to fight.
Regardless of Yeonhojeongâs fighting spirit, this had to be seen as a characteristic of martial arts itself. The operation method of gathering energy while moving forward vigorously was incredibly sophisticated.
Buuuuung!
The huge blade of the Gwangryongbu, bathed in sunlight, swung towards the collarbone of Ambassador Gong.
A blow that comes at an angle. It seemed like it would rip open my chest in an instant.
A strange excitement appeared on the Ambassadorâs face.
âWhat is this extraordinary power and enlightenment?â
Although it seemed like a simple move, it was an attack that could not be blocked or avoided. Before the action, the energy wave that suppressed the space was reading the opponentâs reactions.
Gong Daesaâs right hand struck the ax blade head on.
Hahaha!
Yeon Ho-jeongâs face was filled with surprise.
It was a blow that was struck with all the force of the White Tiger. That destructive blow was bounced off by a long-lasting strike.
However, even if the attack did not work, there is no panic. Yeonhojeong, riding on the flow of the bounced Gwangryongbu, kicked up the high gongak (æ·ç©ºè).
Paaang!
Each strike that struck the air created a shock wave like a wave.
The public ambassador, who was trying to take a half step to the left and grab his ankle, had to give up his decision at that moment.
âthis.â
Ugh!
The shock wave spreading out in the air was strongly pushing away the hand that was trying to grab my ankle.
If you try to force it here, there will be an immediate counterattack. The match between experts is decided in a split second, so there is no need to force a method that will not work.
hook!
This time it was Yeon Ho-jeongâs turn to be surprised.
âQuick!â
Yeon Ho-jeong, whose posture collapsed and spun in the air, suddenly saw Ambassador Gong Gongâs fist striking from the left corner.
The chairman of Yeonhojeong moved urgently. His left hand, which was swung like a sword, contained the martial arts energy.
Quang!
âTsk.â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs body flew up and landed on the ground.
âI couldnât completely stop it.â
My left wrist and elbow rang. This is because although the current weapon was used for a split second, there was not enough time to properly use the defensive weapon.
âThatâs amazing.â
The public ambassador was equally surprised.
âThe strong resilience felt from the true energy itself is excellent, but what about the defense force that is like an iron wall? âAnd with one hand?â
Yeon Ho-jeong took a deep breath.
There was no time to open my mouth. After finishing what he had to say, the ambassador attacked again.
Papa papang!
Shaolinâs diamond fist pouring in.
Not only was the speed fast enough to make my eyes spin, but the pressure transmitted from the air was beyond imagination. If you were to let your guard down and not use your tempest, every bone in your body would be shattered.
Quang!
Yeon Ho-jeong, who stepped on the strongest white tiger in the fight so far, burst into a tiger battle.
Blah blah blah!
It was a very close match.
It shows the martial arts skills that do not back down even an inch while confronting the Gwangryongbu, which swings the most ideal form in response to the intention of attack at every moment.
âThis is the unrivaled martial arts of the Thousand Year Shaolinâ¦â
He inhaled as if his lungs would burst to build up his stamina and attacked with all his might by expelling explosive blood flow with his main weapon.
It is an attack of steel that pushes with the weight of a thousand pounds. However, the attack was not showing its full power.
âItâs blocked. There are no gaps and no signs of breaking through.â
It is perfect.
Master Gongâs extraordinary fighting skills were blocking all of Gwangryongbuâs attacks.
Itâs not even a defense. The public ambassadors are also just attacking each other. The two menâs attacks are colliding head-on with their fighting powers.
âThatâs amazing.â
Offense is the best defense.
Yeon Ho-jeongâs martial arts skills were like that. He was an offensive warrior who even attacked with the defense weapon, Hyeonmu.
That is also possible as a public ambassador. The public ambassador did not even mention the famous seasons of Shaolin.
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes flashed.
âBigger than my father!â
Kwaaaaang!
The ambassadorâs feet dug two inches into the ground as Gwangryongbu pressed down on his crossed forearms.
Grumbling.
It was a real attack with the intent to kill. Blood spread on the forearm of Ambassador Gong, who defended the attack.
Just that much.
Even though he blocked with his bare body an ax blow that would have crushed several people on the spot, only the skin was damaged.
ââ¦This one was dangerous.â
bang!
Yeon Ho-jeong retreated with a heavy drink.
His eyes wavered.
âher?!â
Phew.
A subtle golden glow arose from the body of the ambassador. Itâs as if the skin itself has turned golden.
The public ambassador smiled bitterly.
âAs expected, I think this is the limit without bringing out the head officeâs exquisite craftsmanship.â
Yeon Ho-jeong looked at Ambassador Gongâs arm and then turned his gaze to his own ax blade and stuck out his tongue.
âIs that the famous Geumgangbulgaeshingung?â
âThatâs right.â
The public ambassador smiled.
âI donât know how long itâs been. âI was able to improve my martial arts skills while competing with others.â
âWhoa.â
Yeon Ho-jeong took a breath.
My heart and lungs became hot from the explosive impact a moment ago. It was also the first time he had used this much power in a one-on-one match.
Except for the dance with my father.
Sigh!
He held up the Gwangryongbu with his right hand, and with his left hand, he untied the Gyoryongswaek that was wrapped around his upper body.
Yeon Ho-jeong, whose breathing had stabilized, smiled and said.
âLetâs go to the second roundâ¦â
âShall we stop here?â
ââ¦yes?â
Yeon Ho-jeong blinked.
âDid you say letâs stop here?â
âThatâs right.â
âWhy why?â
Yeon Ho-jeong was embarrassed.
Even though I gave my best from the beginning, I still had enough energy left. If you control your stamina well, you will be able to fight for half a day more.
But the public ambassador calmly shook his head.
âI donât think you need any more rubbing.â
âIs there a warrior in the world who doesnât need a weapon?â
âHeh, thatâs true, but thatâs because I donât have anything to give you anymore.â
ââ¦?â
The public ambassador took a backseat.
Your actions show that you donât want any more fighting. Seeing the public ambassador who had really relaxed his posture, Yeon Ho-jeong couldnât help but feel steamed.
âI havenât even taken out the Blue Dragon and Gyoryongsae yet.â
He said he would accept all martial arts skills, so I thought I would use this opportunity to practice them properly.
But, in a rude manner, he suddenly stops. I felt extremely resentful towards the other person.
Yeon Ho-jeong grumbled and relaxed his posture.
âIt was a good opportunity, but itâs a shame.â
âHehe, itâs a good opportunity? Are you trying to learn a new martial art against me?â
âDid you know?â
âI could see it in movement. Besides, I can handle that chain, but it doesnât look easy.â
It was a keen eye. Through martial arts, one reads what the opponent wants and recognizes the opponentâs level through movement.
âDonât worry. If itâs at your level, thereâs no need to practice it through me. âIf you complete enough training, you will be able to use it in real life right away.â
âTsk.â
The public ambassadorâs eyes deepened.
Yeon Ho-jeong flinched without realizing it.
âWhy do you look at me like that?â
ââ¦.â
ââ¦?â
âHey Commander Yeon.â
Yeon Ho-jeong straightened his posture without realizing it. This was because the weight of his voice was different from before.
âPlease speak.â
âI want this to stop.â
âWhat do you mean?â
The clear and deep eyes of the public ambassador suddenly became as sharp as an awl.
âI will tell the head of the Moyong family well, and I hope both sides will stop the political strife.â
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