peritoneal warfare
Jubbuck Jubbuck
Jinzo Chung was ahead and I followed him up the Jongnam building. The death penalty was crazy, but I didn't hesitate to get a sense of where the opposition party was.
"Hiya! Hiya!"
The disciples came out from everywhere and struck us with swords, but the death penalty did not move much, and they literally fainted in a single blow. My hands seemed to be moving incredibly fast. It was clearly a notorious pitch that I could not replicate as I am now.
'Brain traffic, brain traffic. Which two laws do you teach in the brain stem?'
I observed the death penalty to keep one more eye on it, but I didn't know it very well. The power to teach in the cerebral neonates is categorized as power and authority, but the movement of the death penalty was not bound by the framework. Of course, the brain canal is essentially learned either way, but at least in the death penalty law, the freedom of a one-legged worker flows.
"You brat!!"
Occasionally, one or two came after me with their swords. I looked at them and tried to do the same thing.
So this is how you issue a ticket.
I tried to replicate the sprinkle with a slight lift in the book.
[nonsense response]
"Gaaaahhhh!"
"Mother -!!"
Suddenly, a scream echoes through the sound of thunder. I stopped punching just before, but three disciples of the Nam Clan flew away because of the pressure on my fist. I realized that if I didn't stop punching, my internal air would have turned them into well-chopped pieces of meat.
"Ugh..."
I was a little embarrassed. When did I become so powerful?
The executioner in front said. I felt like there was something cold about breaking everything because I was so angry.
"Priests are not yet at the level of cerebral sciences. If we use the priests' innards carelessly now, we will surely die."
"Cerebroscopy?"
"Yes, the priest hasn't heard of it yet, but once you've mastered both brain power and brain power to a certain degree, you'll enter brain power. It gives you complete control of your internal airspace, allowing for more delicate combat."
Neuroscience!
New rule!
"You bastards! You dare to invade Mainland to talk?!"
Wedge
While I was listening to the intriguing descriptions, a new one flew in front of the building. He seemed to be quite good at what appeared to be the first disciple of the Jongnam tribe. In my prayers, I thought I was the one who entered the top and top of the elite. His effort to remove the swords of the thirty-six sword at the bottom of the world was like drops of a murderous sword.
(Gasps)
However, Jinseo-Chung once again put a thousand pounds on the brainstorms in that short moment. Although it was only seven steps, he managed to avoid all of his sword Qi lightly at close intervals. Then he broke the foreman's arm and knelt on the ground.
Kuang
"Rrrrgh..."
I couldn't shut up. His skills are the best they can be at pretending to be first-class in the jungle. How easily can you subdue him? I can defeat him, but I won't be able to defeat him so easily and cleanly.
"Of course, as you can see, you have to learn the cerebral metaphor before you can enter the cerebral body. Hands and feet always follow."
So it is. In the friendly explanation of Jinzo's office, I could see what the process of what I should be familiar with going forward. Lee told me to just do the process in front of my eyes and didn't explain it, so my advice now felt like gold and jade.
"These... these... elders... will surely avenge me."
Then Jinseo-Chun smiled. I didn't feel any cowardice at all from that cheerful smile.
"Is that so?"
I felt empowered in the hands of Jinzo Chung. And the disciple of Jongnam, who realized what he was going to do from Jinzo's gaze, cried out.
"Ugh, ugh, stop it!"
Then he forcibly raises his broken arm and throws it into the presumed synagogue building. The sound of the wind breaks as he throws it so hard.
Kwaguang!
I saw his body turn into a human cannonball, smashing the door, and hurling it down into the inside of the building. I didn't have anything to say when I saw Jinzo's insistence on doing everything hot. It was neither a lie nor a bluff in the Old File Room.
Jubbuck...
We went inside the broad pool building. There, a human cannonball flew and saw a disciple fainting in the middle of the party, and there were about 10 elite ( ) sitting on the ground. They sat quietly, despite the commotion outside, looking at the two of us, the intruders.
But the moment I encountered their glare, I sensed a terrifying life. At the same time, I could feel my skin, not my words.
"The best of the best! Strong! '
No matter how strong they were, they were the level of tug-pulls that went from the top to the top. However, the middle-aged people sitting here had a strong vigor that reminded them of the elders of the Iron Clan together. In Kang Ho-Murim, each one of them is a true moon that deserves to be treated as a true master.
Jinzo was also staring at them, pausing for a moment to see if they felt that way.
The old man, sitting in the middle, looked up and said, looking at Jinzo. His strength was so great that he could see that he was a terrifying talent that was different from the floating on the outside.
"I've heard the name of the Blue Dragon Cabinet. And I know that fear. But apparently the bastards made a mistake in front of you. I told you to bring her back..."
Jinzo said gravely.
"Whether you want to avoid it or not, I'm here today to take away the Namhae scourge."
"Hehe... If you're a disciple of the Blue Dragon, you deserve to say so. But we're not ready to fight for our lives."
The supreme swordsman who said so slowly stood up.
"If the Chongnam Teenage Elders in this position attack, it may be possible to take your life, but they will hold a grudge against the Blue Dragon. The volcano and sulfuric acid have not been cleared up, but it's too dangerous."
Jongnam Teenage Elder!
They were the top 10 people who boasted in the underwater forest. In addition, the Chongnam Clan could be referred to as the Old File Room because it has about 10 of these elites. No, I felt the sweat on my back. I had no idea that it would be a battle between the elders and the elders.
He drew his sword and pointed it at Jinzo.
"Here's the deal. I'll do the massage as you asked, and I'll put the results on the table. Instead, if you lose the dance, you'll have to listen to our demands."
"......!!"
I could see things were flowing into unexpected situations. If you look at the life that had just been coldly accumulated, the Chongnam Teenage Elders here must have been angry with Jinzo and me. That's why I thought I was going to die from the joining of 10 elite masters.
And speaking of which, aren't they giving you a pretty big concession? Usually, in a situation like this, when the students of the Moon Clan are destroyed and the building is broken down, it is normal to give up an intruder and a death squad. However, Jongnam Clan intentionally conceded.
'Something's wrong. Are the Nam-Kyung clans afraid?'
Jinso told me.
"Very well. What is your request?"
"If you lose, I'll become a disciple of my clan. That, too, is forever."
"......"
"Why is that? It can't be that bad."
He was a relaxed elder of the Jongnam Clan, but Jinzo was gentle and spitful.
"You take us as your subordinates and insult your honor."
The elder laughs, trying to be an old raccoon.
"Hahaha... It's a burden to fight him face-to-face, but I can't help but be humiliated by his disciples." Don't you think? "
"That's not a very good offer. I don't have anything to learn from a Confederate."
Phage
At that moment, the air in the intestine became heavier. It is because the words of Jinzo Chung stimulated the elders or their lives were spilled out more strongly. I might be distracted just by standing here. However, Jinseo suddenly survived and said.
"... but I'll take it. How do you intend to proceed with the battle?"
"Simple. Triple Winner. The first two out of three wins. It's okay to send your little priestess away, and I don't care if you run in a row."
"I see."
"We need a break, so let's start after half an hour. Wait here."
Then the elder went outside. Maybe he needs time to collect and take care of his messed up pupils. Me and the death penalty were sitting in a pool waiting for them, and one of the disciples brought us a warm tea. But I didn't even look at the car and told Jinzo the executioner.
"What do you intend to do with it? This is crazy."
"What do you mean?"
"I can't believe you put up with such an aristocrat in the South."
I couldn't connect the words. I was obsessed with the honor of the Muslims so much that I even sent out the elders because I didn't like the defeat of the monks in the Iron Blood Gate. How dare you put up a blanket in an old file room! The representative must be the master of the three fingers of the Jongnam Clan.
The executioner smiled and said.
"You can win. That's the law of the jungle."
"It's true, but it's hard."
"I don't think priests are that afraid. Anyone else would be trembling a lot more, but the priest's eyes have been more annoying than fear."
"......"
"That's why he's my priest."
Seeing the satisfied petition, I had nothing to say. Well, I wasn't too afraid to say so myself. It was because I was confident that no matter how much the elite of the Nam Clan attacked me, I would drop everything into a turbulent inner air. I was just worried that this previous life would make it difficult to learn martial arts.
"Since Tripan is the winner, the priest should go first."
"Yes?!"
"Still don't know."
Jinso Chung sat relaxed against the wall and said.
"This stalemate was designed from the beginning to enhance the priest's practical experience. Priests tend to get more improvements in battle than mere training, so they'll be able to grow faster against the Southern elites."
Then I was able to figure out the cause of the nonconfrontation of this ridiculous Old File Room. In fact, I was so reluctant to bother myself that I decided to train my temper while teaching me how to be slow and slow! He seems to notice that I'm strong in the field and want to put me in a state of emergency at the same time as Biggie.
"That would take a lot of chipping..."
"I'll take it off. It's because of the arrogance of the Confederates."
"......"
"Anyway, feel free to eat. It's not that difficult to perform as a teacher."
What kind of hard stuff is that?
I was curious, but didn't think to ask. My opponent must have been a top dog (32118; 38914; ) if he were to get out of the race immediately. It is also the culmination of the young Nam Clan who is lightly whittling their arms and legs as an excuse. I was shaking my head.
"Ha... That's a long way to go."
"Don't worry. Priests can."
"No, not really."
Jinso smiled brightly. Contains pressure from something.
"But we have to! Hahaha."
"Hahahaha..."
It can't be as long as it's like this.
Since we decided to study and be prepared for death anyway, it would be better for us to have the best practical experience, even if this previous life is a twist. I felt awkward about this stalemate because of the memory of my throat being cut from the iron door, but I was forced to hold on to it.
And just after half a zigzag, the elders of the Jongnam tribe rushed in. They formally took the Dagger Ceremony towards this side as if it were a shameless example. And they spoke as if they were one voice.
"I will fight fair and square in the name of Jongnam."
Jinzo also stood up as if he couldn't lose. I also took a turn together because of the mess.
"I will fight fair and square with the honor of the Minister of Blue Dragon."
Saaaa -
The momentum hit midway and neutralized. The elders seemed to be eager to suppress Jinzo's hearing, but I was surprised when my energy intervened. It would not make sense for a teenager to exert so much power against himself.
One of the elders walked in front of him.
"I am Jinsu, the elder of the Jongnam Clan! I'll play the first game of bee bee."
It looked strong even if I pretended to be. Overall, I felt a well-polished body and a unique Swordsman Qi. I don't know, but he must be the oldest noble swordsman in the Iron Clan. Of course, Iron Bloodline once admitted that noble swordsmen were superior to the Longevity Elders, but it may be somewhat objective.
Jinseo said, looking at Jinseo with heavy eyes.
"Your skills are not exactly age-appropriate. But I will do my best."
Then Jinzo shook his head.
"I'm not your opponent."
"Excuse me?"
"My priests will deal with you."
Jubbuck
I walked out onto the arena as if dragged out. Here, not only were the elders of the Jongnam Clan, but also the disciples of the Jongnam Clan who had relatively good details, and their eyes were filled with awe.
I hear loud noises coming from everywhere.
I had a nervous look in my eyes and surrounded myself head-on from work with the true elder.
"The blue dragon minister's shooter, Baek Woong. I'll play the first game of bee bee."
"......"
Then, the elder's face turned red. He lets out a shout to see if he still doesn't understand.
"Are they kidding!!! What kind of blood is this to me?!"
Jinzo gave me a look without saying anything. I nod and draw my sword quietly. As I felt my speculation (Qi) rising, I quickly got into position, and I told him,
"Do I look like I'm joking? Then think of it that way."
"......"
Kuku Gugu Bow
I lifted the internal air extremely, with my sword in tow. A lightning bolt overlaps the sword, and at the same time the arena begins to shake violently. As my internal air impacted the atmosphere, the typed internal air rose like an azimuth. The Jinsu elder hurriedly raised his sword and confronted me. However, as my aura increased rapidly, my eyes widened.
"Yikes, yikes, my...?"
In his proper posture, he retreated, staggering under pressure from the air. I took three steps back and focused on his mind, but his expression was already full of embarrassment and despair. It was because I felt my tremendous inner air and was frightened to the extent that it was impossible.
I swung my sword and reached for the lightning bolt.
Guaguava overload!!
At the same time, the machete was engraved like an electric light, and everything in its place was shattered. Elder Jin hurriedly opened his sword to stop the Nam Clan, but it was a foolish choice. My sword prevented enough flaws to leak into the picture, so it cannot be defended by its clumsy skills like the true elder.
Kuang
A heavy blow comes from the front of the Jinsu Elder, and his body floats into the air. When I once again confronted the flying binary elder in chapter 2, he gripped his teeth and sprinkled the ultimate sword.
Quacking, quacking!
"Ahhhh."
A rain of black swords poured down on me like a pouring rain. I tried to pry the branches of that change with a continuous encephalogram as I raised the bloodstream, but there was a limit to whether I was an elder of the Confederate tribe or not. Instead, I decided to push with force, and applied Samyeon again.
Kuang
There was a violent noise. When I reached out my sword with half-dead breath, the Decimal Elder had to defend countless times, and that was my target. Every time he defenses, he looks clearly damaged and his energy seems to dissipate. The disciples who were watching around the arena cried out as the sword embroidered the arena burst several shockwaves in size.
"Ahhhh."
"Oh, no. Run away!"
Ordinary disciples panicked as the building was about to collapse and began to retreat. It's because my massive thunderbolt was pouring out beyond common sense. As the blade of concussion blazes, only the decimal elder can survive with all his dying strength.
50 seconds went by so quickly. Elder Jin tried to tease me with the mystery of the sword while briefly counteracting it, but it was ridiculous compared to the confusion I saw when I fought Lee Gwang. I scoured the void and faithfully pushed him into a defensive position.
The difference in internal air is at least 20 times more. Whenever an enemy hits a point, he will fire immediately unless the true elder tries to defend himself.
Then I took advantage of the opportunity, and I swung the sword in half a turn.
Kwakwang
"Aargh..."
The Dark Elder eventually flew away after being bludgeoned to avoid my final attack. At the end, you may have protected yourself with a pore, so there won't be any major injuries, but you seem unconscious. I went close and checked, and I picked up the sword.
Cheolgung
"Win a day."
With this I was able to confirm.
The fact that it is now okay with the best master.
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