Jinso Chung headed to the South Palace Seca's front door. He was pulling out his weapon, Chang, and, of course, people's gaze shifted. Five or six guards flinch and pull out their weapons.

Then, a person who appeared to be the gatekeeper of the Southern Imperial Sect raised a beacon and stared at Jinzo.

"What are they doing? Do you know this is the Southern Palace?"

"I'm well aware."

"You look like a martial arts romantic in your posture. Get lost! This isn't a place to come."

As the gatekeeper warns, the other Bladers beside you laugh. Perhaps, in their case, it would be ridiculing to have such a harsh reprimand. It is common for him to think that there is no madman fighting at the gate of the Southern Palace.

But they were unlucky. It was me and Jinzo who came here, and I have no intention of giving you an excuse at all. Jinzo took a big breath and said,

"Let me ask you something. Are the Names of the Names inside?"

Then the guards' eyes changed. Until now, if you think of it as half a joke, life is bitter.

"How dare he go by the Lord's name!"

"Get them...!"

Kugong

The next moment, a ghost from the left hand of the Jinseo office swept through the front as if it were bursting. Out of the six guards, five were swept away by the phantom, flying three pages back, and they fainted as they bounced off the ground. Bondi is a force that burns their torso, but Jinzo regulated it.

The person who appeared to be the Guard Commander didn't recognize the situation. He is so surprised that he stutters and turns back.

"Who are you, who, who..."

"I asked if the Names of the Citadel are inside."

"Th... Th... Th Lord..."

He looks around anxiously, but the next moment, Jinzo rushes in and kicks him.

Puebuck

"Quite a bit!"

The guard commander is knocked unconscious in a single kick. Jinzo murmured coldly.

"If you ask me, I'll come out!"

Jinseo said that to put the spear in. Perhaps he thought that the use of spears on such a level was a cattle knife.

"......"

I followed up and felt overwhelmed by the words. So I said.

"A frontal thrust really breaks through?! Is this how you want to go?"

This was not the way I imagined it, even though it was a frontal breach. In some ways, it was necessary to negotiate with the masters of the Southern Palace. In the meantime, I was going to use Nam Gong-hwan, but I had a feeling that I was going too far.

"Trust me."

"This is crazy."

I grumbled and followed Jinzo to the entrance of the Southern Palace. And I looked up at the view from the front.

"Here we go."

49605;

Arrows fly from all sides. It seems that the archers are on their way, probably just now with a known foreign body on the inside. The Southern Palace Swordsmen thought swordsmen would come because they were the Swordsmen, but they seemed to have deployed archers around the perimeter. Arrows are much more efficient against heavy hitters.

However, I lightly dodged hundreds of arrows flying from all around without even looking at the petition. Then, he rolled the stone on the floor into the air and flicked it lightly with his finger.

Fight!

"Huff."

"Ugh."

The boulder bounces off your finger, striking the archer's forehead and causing a concussion. I was surprised that I could aim at it even though it was a considerable distance. Jinzo shook the harpoon lightly and destroyed the archers, and the process took less than ten seconds.

"You bastard!!"

"Die."

And the Southern Palace Swordsmen, who were swarming from place to place, began to rush towards the Jinzou Township. They appeared to have higher clearance than the guards or archers they had previously dealt with, and they were close to first-class when struck by a river.

But even when I didn't deliver anything, it was the Jinzo office that defeated the top masters. He grits the heads of the three attacking men with an air force on his sleeves, then swung his fist without stopping at all.

Furverbuck

"You're all alone..."

"Come on!"

Bubble Bug

"Ugh. No, wait..."

Literally nothing could stop me from filing a complaint. Bladers scream and bounce off into the air.

While traveling only fifty chapters, dozens of martial artists came, but they could not endure a second of the rainstorm. Also, their swords were untouched, rather than beaten by the Jinseo office. Occasionally, there were people who wrote memorizations to Jinzo Office, but they were hit harder and fainted.

Grasshopper

As the last Blader fell, Jinzo's office reached the big iron gate. And Najjik told me that he followed me.

"This is the civil war. This is the civil war of the Southern Palace."

I didn't even have to make a move, instead of helping the petition. It was so overwhelming that I had no reason to interfere. I said, disappointed in the level of the inner court.

"Can we get the right guy?"

"I'll have to ask the man across the door."

Jinzo's office slowly raised his hand to the locked iron door. A few moments later, he casts a crescent channel.

Kwaguang!

"Wahaaah."

Immediately, two giant iron gates, about this height, were pushed out, and the Southern Palace, which was waiting to ambush from behind, screamed. The weight of the Iron Gate must be hard for dozens of men to wield, and you blew it all away with one blow!

Jinzo entered and started swinging his fist again. There were about a hundred martial artists waiting behind the door, and five of them flew into the air in a volume from the Jinzo office.

Purbourbun

"Ahh."

"Mother."

I'm fighting so hard, I stand behind the door, my arms crossed and I watch. Then he muttered his emotions.

"Spectacular."

The Jinzo office has not even tried my best yet, but fifty people have already become insolvent. Nam-gungsaga also had a lot of junior and intermediate martial artists, but it was not impossible for Jinseo office. If Jinseo had used a spear, this place would have been a bloodbath by now.

It was then.

"Imperial, branch! Surround him!!"

Twenty people in chunks of clothing gathered at the rear door were herded to the left of Jinzo Town Hall. Twenty people in red blocked the right side. Jinseo-Chung, who beat the fighters without hesitation, stopped as soon as he sensed the siege.

And it was visible to the naked eye that the unmanned who ordered the siege walked out from behind. They were middle-aged men with considerable aerodynamics.

"I don't know where the bully is, but I'm in the wrong place. I will name this place after you, and I will make it your tomb!"

Southern Longbow Sword!

They were the eight most elite elders of the southern palace. They have been known to have great artisans for decades because they persevered in the seasons handed over to the Southern Palace guards. In fact, I felt that they were quite energetic, if they were superheroes.

And the drilling and branching forces were not great. They were an unmanned group of about thirty-four, all sharpened together like blades. Each of them appeared weaker than the elder, the Swordsman, but they were sufficiently elite. This is the tremendous amount of power that remains after hurtling into the river.

I was surrounded by them with the Jinzo Church, but I wasn't worried. Whether it was the same with Jinzo, he said to me casually.

"Hundred. I'll be done watching."

"Sure."

Then one of the elders growls in amazement.

"Crazy bastards! A tour? Let's take a look at your built-in colors!"

Pavabat

The next moment, the Imperial Guard and the Terracotta Army simultaneously flew in this direction. Their swords felt as if they were the swords of the Southern Palace. Once the space around us was full of life and blades, there seemed to be no way for us to survive.

But I didn't look at my enemies at the moment, I looked at the petition. And I knew one thing.

Huh?

Jinseo still did not pull out the spear.

Cuckoo.

The Qin Xu Chung's right to the jaws of three punctured troops in front of him. At the instant they stayed in the air, Jinsin moved with a brainstorm, and dozens of split movements flew in response to the attackers. Every move was a waste.

In a moment when it seemed that Jinzo had split into dozens of bodies, all the attacks were already over, and the Jinzo office recovered like a lightning bolt had been sucked into it. It was a moment like a fantasy.

"......!!"

"What, what?!"

Time seemed to have stopped. It was because the elites of the imperial troops and branches who were rushing with ferocious herbs stopped without moving. After a few moments, they vomit blood out of their mouths.

"Huff."

"Huff..."

The larvae...

The commanders of the imperial and branch forces scream as they lay down their weapons. Many were already unconscious and unable to scream. Surprisingly, all the masters in the fifteenth radius were overwhelmed by the number of Jinzo.

No, maybe I'm the only one who saw what happened.

He looked frightened to understand the situation. But they were also not so many powerful beings in the ultimate, underwater jungle. They straighten their swords and set up an inspection to surround Jinseong again.

"Uninvited guests, raise your weapons."

The elder of the Southern Longbow Sword in the lead trembled with his beard. His eyes were filled with anxiety and anger, as well as determination.

"Can't you hear me? Pick up your weapon."

because they realize that the main weapon of Jinzo is the spear and that they are being thoroughly underestimated.

"Hmph."

Instead of answering, Jinzo squeezed his right fist tighter. He seems determined to watch the battle from his fist to the end. Watching me from behind made me feel that I was strange and dangerous.

'Eight of the top qualifiers, though?!'

There is no guarantee that I can wipe them out at once. Even if they fire their swords ahead of the inner airspace, they do not easily see the defensive power of their accepted party. In the past, when the six elders of the Jongnam clan had a camp, they had no choice but to fly the sword that contained all the inner space. I wonder if the original Jinseo would have won with his spear and all his might against that Southern archer.

However, the intention of Jinso Chung was firm. After Jinzo stopped raising his spear to the end, the crossbow swords were very angry. A few moments later, they sneeze, pulling up their swords.

"Hiya!!"

"Kill him!"

The purple ooze is hurling!

It was frightening to see each of the elite of the noble swordsmen's ranks flying in a pink suit. If I had stood in the position of the Jinzo Church, I would have been glorified and avoided the apocalypse.

Instead of avoiding Jinzo, he put his hands together and joined the club. And the director of Jinseo-Chun gently took his first step. I was flawed when I realized the sneaking sensation hidden in that step.

"Sambo! The steps of the fabric!" '

You can find out now that you have heard the explanation from Jinzo Office. There was a deep principle of the Memorial Festival.

There were no plausible changes in Jinzo, who had suppressed the fabric immediately. However, after stepping through the steps of Jinseo-Chun Ji (), I opened the position of the Chancellor for a moment.

Peaches!

With a peculiar sound of flute leaking, three of the southern arch swords collapsed silently. It was a moment, but my sight was completely off the radar, and Jinzong attacked, and the blunt force was taken away. The distorted crust in the space passed for a moment.

Surprisingly, even though he had already defeated three people, Jinzo still seemed to have enough capacity to attack. Time took another step by a man, grabbing the wrist of an elder who was cutting his head from behind, and using that violence, he forced him to encounter another elder's sword.

Ka River

"Unh!"

Two blue-bow swords scream at the same time. It was because Jinzo held the Elder's wrist and forced him to meet the blade. The elder in the wrist tries to escape, but he doesn't even flinch, and for a moment he accidentally slams his colleague in the blade.

A petition from Jinzo for use as the ultimate master sword!

"Profit."

"Stop it."

Chamchae

The elders of Namgongsega shouted loudly, but Jinzo did not pretend to hear it, but continued to fight for a surrogate sword.

The bizarre sights stopped after a while, throwing the elders back at their colleagues. Once again, the human statue was beaten and flew to the sky and fell to the ground.

Six of the Southern Longbow Swords were immediately attacked by the invisible Qin Qin Qing Dynasty, and the other two stood back, staggering.

It is genuine and useless. True law is meaningful when complementing each other's disadvantages, because the attack speed of Jinseo office surpasses the reaction speed of the ultimate high.

"Ugh... monster... monster..."

Grrr!

A screamer is struck down by the Jinzo Church and flew out of the workplace. This time, he didn't even know when the number of days of the petition would come.

The two remaining members of the Sword of the Southern Arm collapsed in exactly three herbs. They flick their swords like thugs, but they haven't even touched the clothing collars of Jinseo's office. Jin Xu Chung, who dropped eight Swords in a snap, turned to me and said.

"Hundred. Did you get a good look?"

"Hmmm…!! Perfect."

"It was a little difficult just now, but I was trying to make sure you felt the marble of Sambo. It will be easier to learn if you catch a hunch after seeing it somehow."

"......"

It wasn't that hard at all.

It was when I looked at Jinzo because I was embarrassed.

"You've come for a great master."

Some old man flew into the hall with a hollow voice. There were two escort swordsmen standing beside him, who also appeared to be quite a master. Jinzo's office responded by checking his face.

"I'll see you in a minute, Southern Palace Housewives."

At the words of Jinzo Chung, the head of the Namgongsaga household, Namgongsang, twitched his eyebrows. He was a middle-aged man with a solemn-looking impression. It was impressive if he had been practicing martial arts for a long time.

"... aren't you the one who asked? What the hell is this?"

I did.

Jinzo Chung faced down the Southern Imperial Palace, and finally one of the finest swordsmen in the sect and the best swordsman among the five generations was named by force. Since the Namguk Nam and Jinso Chung have been absent, it will be embarrassing to face them now.

However, Jinzo's reply silenced the witnesses again.

"Shut up and come at me."

"What?!"

Jinso said, staring at him again and again.

"You should be beaten like a dog for raising a son of a bitch."

"This... guy."

The Namguk Nam either looks full of anger or blushes. However, Jinseo-Chun did not die at all and gave up a gentle life.

"If you don't come, I'll go."

Pavat!

Jinzo's death notice engraved on his naked face against Nam-Gwang Nam, but I couldn't look at him with joy. I swallowed my breath by myself.

"Huff!"

You'd be surprised.

Jinzo Chung didn't pull out his spear again, he just bare-handed!

'What are you thinking?!'

The Royal Sword Act (24093)

Polarity

Je Wang Pacheomoo!

In response, Nam-Gwang Nam Myung Nam entered the world of the Office of the Deep Realm and, in a short amount of time, exerted his empire with power. It was clearly a superior technique called the Feast of Determination, and it supported the assessment that he was the greatest master compared to Yi Kwang or the black horse.

Parker

As the Emperor waves unfolded, it seemed to be surrounded by a ferocious force in the body of the palace. The sword changed like a blue dragon, and the Namgongmyung shot its sword in dozens of different ways. I wondered if it would be possible to take it directly against the Emperor Emperor Emperor.

'Dammit! I was alert when I saw the bludgeoning.'

As I watched, I gripped my teeth. The Namgongmyung must have felt that Jinzong's skill was unusual, as the bones in the river lake were thick, and he used his maximum strength without being able to afford it! If you are careless, it will be easy, but this will only cause a thrombus.

It was when I drew my sword to intervene.

"Hmph!"

Jinzo Chung once again stepped into the steps of the heavenly host. The strength of the Namgongmyung shrieks into three steps, and explodes as Jinzou treads the ground again. The court was greatly embarrassed and the defenses were weakened, so Jinzo again dug in.