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She took me to the Arena. And he said,

"Let's fight with a wooden sword."

"A wooden sword? There's only an iron sword here... Aren't you supposed to use one?"

As I understand it, I hardly used a wooden sword. It's a steel sword that aims for a near battle. And she said,

"It's to increase tension in the sewers. Haven't you and I reached the height of our supernatural moments to fully understand each other's deficiencies and gaps? Then the weapon is blunt and powerless."

Ultimate Masters can always use swords and swords to kill their enemies regardless of the weapon's quality. A better chance of immortality if the weapon is not broken.

"I see..."

Swook

I grabbed the wooden sword handed to me by the sword and got into a frontal position. I focused on eliminating gaps while keeping my strength upright because it was clear that the gumma was stronger than me. I looked at my strength for a moment, and I was amazed at her.

"Excellent. I hardly see anyone your age."

"You give me too much credit."

"Let's see what you got."

Tsk Ying

As soon as the horse finishes, a faint vibration echoes from the edge of the sword, causing a luminous sword to pop out. It seemed to be the operation of the tan (24392;) and was very fast. I used colourful herbs of the Maturity Blade as I slowly took over the attack.

The boundary with the sword is being adjusted very discreetly. As I tried to break through the bend with the Pleasant Sword, the boundary flowed as if alive, and then I even realized that the Black Horse's whole body had turned into a giant circular pulse.

'He is fully aware of the intersection with me.'

I pierced the first number with a fresh sword and tried to use the interstellar ring to blur the intersection of the black horse using the resulting grain. Then the sword turned back and defended itself against my attack. The defenses were so perfect that I was embarrassed to attack that I withdrew.

Ka 'ang!

A black light sounded. Even though a wooden sword could not make the black ring, he and my sword were fighting each other in the air. And despite my overwhelmingly high internal air, the Black Horse's sword was spreading all its power.

About a dozen seconds later, she said.

"Very good. The basics of swordsmanship are very solid."

"You keep complimenting me, so I don't know what to do."

"Huh? This isn't just a compliment..."

Wheelic!

"......!!"

I dug a sudden gap and was surprised when the Black Horse's blow came near my neck. It was literally an unprecedented surprise, like piercing the very best of master's senses. It wasn't fast enough, but I didn't understand why I didn't notice the attack.

As I quickly dodged the attack, the shepherd launched a series of random attacks that kept me in suspense. I desperately kicked off the Black Horse's continuous attack and gripped it with a familiar feeling.

"The feeling of being robbed by Lee Kwang itself! '

It feels like a cat playing with a mouse! I'm defending myself with a minimum capacity, so I can't force my opponent to do a swift attack, but I can't see how to turn this upside down!

It was when I deployed all the internal air to stop the Dagger's attack for about a hundred seconds and evaded it.

She sighs as she reaches for her wooden sword.

"Hmm... I see."

"What's that?"

"Your swordsmanship is heavily regarded. You have no idea."

"......?"

I tilted my head and protested.

"Righteousness? You mean the state of willpower?"

"You know. So why not use your mind?"

"I've heard of it, but I don't know how it unfolds."

I answered honestly.

Identity!

In fact, the existence of this situation has been coming in since the battle between Jinzo and Wood. However, at that time, I did not understand the words of the Jinzo Church because my No Jesus Jun was low, and even after that, I was desperate to work on technology, so I had no time to think about what my intentions were. That is why it is not right for the gumma to answer what she is referring to.

When she heard me, she was stunned for a moment. Then he said as if it were nonsense.

"It can't be... Your swordsmanship and shamanism are clearly the property of a nobleman. In order to reach their peak at that age, a high-ranking noun would have taught them everything they could. And yet you don't know about the will?"

I scratched my head.

"You could say that... I was too busy cleaning, so I didn't have time to think."

"That's ridiculous! Do you know how ridiculous that sounds!!"

Suddenly, the black horse who provoked anger said annoyingly.

"Whoever taught you is a madman. You give me the heart, but you don't give me the heart? That's not very nice of you to tell me to go to hell!"

"......!!"

I silenced myself when I saw him scream sadly. He was insulting my teacher, but I didn't like what he had to say. because I felt like I knew why his anger had arisen.

'Yi Kwang...!!'

The teacher who taught me the most martial arts is Lee Kwang. But I knew over and over again that he had suppressed me by concealing various martial arts. Because he has a good head, he is learning how to deceive people efficiently. Of course, there were some things I lacked in talent that I didn't like about him, but he was clearly hindering me from drawing the line at some point.

After a while, she calmed down and said.

"I'm sorry I insulted your master. But know that it's absurd that you don't know the will at all."

"No..."

I glanced back at the Black Horse and said,

"What is conscience?"

"Hehehe... I never thought I'd explain this to a master of your stature."

Suddenly, the shameful smile settles down in the arena.

"Here, look."

The black horse sits on a proper crown.

"I'm sitting on the throne. How many moves would it take for me to stand up and attack you again?"

"Well... you'll need two moves."

Even if you stab a sword with the power of your thighs like a bounce, it is not an attack. In order to properly attack an opponent, you must first set foot on the ground, accumulate your strength, and then launch an attack. No matter how bizarre the herbal herb may be, if the lower body's strength is not supported, it cannot be established as an attack.

Therefore, a combination of a standing movement and a stabbing movement can be said to be at least two.

Pa!

"Huff."

I stopped breathing. The sword of the sword was aiming for my heart. He laughed and said.

"How many moves?"

"......"

I replied frankly after a while.

"I didn't see it."

Yes, it is.

Completely out of sight. I've seen the Dagger move blurrily, but how he flew a second out of my cognitive realm. I felt peculiar by the same feeling of crisis I felt earlier.

That was before...

It felt like this even when the sword pierced the intrusion and struck me with a terrible blow. But it wasn't because he was also too fast. Rather, it was a normal speed. Nevertheless, it was easy to penetrate my detection area.

As I was thinking about it, she said.

"This is the spirit. There's a big difference between a man with a conscience and a man who doesn't. Even though internal engineering and technology are the same, your skills vary greatly depending on your willingness."

"What the hell is that?"

"Righteousness is the will of man, and the will means to bring it into the world."

"......?"

The will to the world?

How does that connect to the sublimation of the kill shot?

I suddenly remembered the advice that Jinseo had given me before.

[Even if you have the most insignificant mind in the world, the priestly body that governs it is human. It is no different from dying standing barefoot in the middle of the North Pole to those who gain deceit. It would be a pity.]

[Advanced level of martial arts. If you start going beyond herbal or internal levels, you'll be able to fight the Masters on a completely different level. Of course, we can't ignore herbs and internal air at all, but at least we run from the lower level of athletics.]

I remembered that Jinseo had clearly advised me on my intentions. He also emphasized that concepts are not the same as internal medicine. Of course, it was only Jinzo who gave me this advice, and Lee Kwang had never spoken a word about his intentions.

It followed the description of the sword.

"Where do you think the human will comes from?"

"That's... the brain."

"That's a very hypothetical view. Well, I'm not wrong. Now, the brain is included in the warfare, and how fast do you think it transmits commands to the human body?"

"It will be incredibly fast. The more sophisticated you are, the more you can move your body at that speed."

"Yes. The most fundamental component that speeds it up is the brain, the upper hand. Driving Qi through blood vessels and moving the internal air is just paving the way. That's why there is a principle of Heart Qi Blood. Essentially, the ability of the Merchant Guild War is to control all of our UAVs."

The black horse who explained that far looked into the air with his hollow eyes.

"But this is, as I said earlier, a metaphysical explanation of the equation. Its true power can be described as a thousand shares."

"A thousand pillars in the sky?"

"Yes, the pillar of the sky."

Swook

She reaches out to me with one finger. At that moment, I felt an invisible fierce invisible invisible shape-shifter rushing through my body. I felt like my whole body was torn apart by a hurricane. I fought desperately in the air, and shortly after, she picked up the shape-shifter.

"Huff... huff..."

As I breathed, she said.

"You just resisted my invisibility. Is it internal or will?"

"......"

What should I say? Of course, I stood up straight and resisted, but at the same time, I couldn't stand it if I didn't have strong will. As I was unable to answer, she continued to speak.

"Strong mental power connects the human mind and the heavens ( ). At that moment, it feels like the pillar of light connects itself to the sky. In other words, the strong will to place a great pillar between heaven and Himself is proof that the will can be harnessed."

"I don't feel that way."

"No. If you're a superhero, you can definitely use your mind. Because if the sheep and the endurance that were built up to get there is already beyond the mental reach of the culprit."

She sighs.

"You don't understand my explanation at all because you're too used to fighting with Qi alone. Of course, you have to have internal combat skills, strategies, concepts to win the battle, but you didn't realize it at the beginning."

"Hmmm..."

I thought about it and asked the sword.

"But I've never been in much trouble in my fight with the bandits. Is it such a big disadvantage that you can't use your conscience?"

"Strong? I don't know what your standards are, but..."

She said as if it were absurd.

"I can kill you in a hundred seconds, regardless of how many times your internal affairs are. And maybe there are more than ten people in heaven and earth who can do what I can. Because you don't know the will, and I know the will."

"......"

I have nothing to say because it's true. She was the strongest in Safa Madopalmoon, the supreme ruler of Safa, so of course she deserved it. In addition, I have seen with my own eyes a myriad of Processable Black Horses.

The gumma was a horse.

"You don't seem to have a sense of how consciousness works, so I'll teach you properly."

"Yes, please."

"You didn't see how many moves I was using, and you didn't know how to attack. You already know that's not a matter of speed."

The sword's words continue.

"When consciousness is extremely compressed and it reaches an infinite purity, the human cognitive world reaches a completely different level. I've examined your weaknesses dozens of times faster than your realm of perception, and in one moment enabled a movement that was transcendent beyond my original internal air."

"......?"

What are you talking about?

What the cognitive world did.

"Well, that's a little hard to explain... so let me put it this way."

The black horse looks at his disciple and says,

"Haven't you ever felt like time stands still in the face of a mortal enemy?"

"......!!"

I immediately remembered the experience.

Battle with Twelve Levels! '

In my tenth life, I fought with twelve syllables. At that time, I felt like I had heard the twelve syllables of Heart, for a very short moment that I could not quite comprehend the human sensory coefficient. It definitely felt like time had stopped.

When she saw my face, she smiled brightly.

"There it is."

"At that time, I could feel the other person's heart, with a sense of time stopping. I don't know if that's true or not..."

"No, that's right. That's when you feel the other person's true heart. It's called the Heart Department, and it's a place only real masters feel. Intense concentration is what triggers the sensory delusions."

Heartbreak!

As I was engraving the word in my head, her words continued.

"It's probably a coincidence that you walked into that room at that moment. However, the spiritual masters continue to immerse themselves in the spirit world, willingly or otherwise. Because it keeps accelerating its own cognitive world."

"Accelerate..."

"The wider the world of perception, the more movements and technologies that are inherently impossible for humans can become possible. It's the will that accomplishes it. It's the use of it. The intangible is also an application of consciousness."

I felt like I knew why.

Accelerating endurance with willpower to detect extreme mental states! Moreover, we can strengthen our will and use technologies that are impossible for the human body. You can literally surpass the upper lip of the shameless.

'I can't if I don't get used to it.'

I suddenly thought about it and asked the shepherd.

"Wait a minute. So this is the internal workmanship we've been working on, and what do we need skills for?"

If consciousness is such a powerful ability, don't you think you just need to clean it up without any civic training or martial arts? I asked myself a question, like I knew she would do it.

"Concepts are not often used. It consumes a terrifying amount of willpower, so it can be used to enhance a particular skill, perform extreme movements, or as a must have."

"You should only use it when you need it."

"Therefore, even if you don't know the will, you may have to defeat the ultimate master who knows the will. If you lack the skill and inner workmanship of that master, you will not be able to keep up with your basic skills, even if you use your will."

"Hmm…"

"The important thing is to keep the cardiac fluid in harmony and at its best. It is also based on the power of the mind that the elite use the reeds, which were originally impossible by human abilities."

I felt like I knew something about it.

'There's a secret to Lee Gwang's enormous power on the Brain Isle.'

Lee Kwang must be applying the power of will. It is entirely the power of will that can strengthen the power of the atomic island to the extent that it is impossible to do so in the air of light. After desperately storing what I had heard so far, I told her.

"So what do I need to do to get to know my will?"

"It's nothing. You need to convey your will to the world."

"......."

"Well... let's practice like this."

She realizes that her words are too abstract.

"Try it until you run out of internal air."

"Yes?"

"After you finish your internal aircraft, close the hole in your whole body and twist the crown to maintain your vitality."

"That can't be..."

The sword continued, and I kept my mouth shut.

"Of course, you have to push yourself to the limit at this time. An extremely sensitive mind will make you more susceptible to consciousness."

"......"

I was heartbroken.

"So this man was also an unmanned myeloid..."

Train until you die, then die!

An unarmed person with this idea was not only Lee Gwang-woo. If I had a crazy training technique that would consume all my internal air, close my hole, and survive, I was likely to die. But now I can't help but nod.

"I'll do it."