Retrospective, about two thousand years ago.

Suibok, who was traveling for martial arts training with Eckezax in his hand, was visiting Tempera.

The aim is naturally to fight and win against the users of Tempera Ten Fists.

Suibok, roughly two thousand years old, was roughly what he looked like in his twenties.

Because he was in a mental state that was difficult to describe as a decent immortal in flattery, he did not rejuvenate peacefully, but did not fall into the evil immortal, and in some ways kept his physical fullness.

"That's a good place."

'Really? I think it's pretty despicable. Well, you're a fairy. "

Even two thousand years ago, the slope is tight, in the tempera that existed in a mountain of commercial if spicy trees, but from the Swivok from flower bills floating in the sky, there is nothing.

From a immortal who uses the power of nature in the first place, a remote place would be comfortable too.

"Well... I climbed this mountain in the tempera. I look forward to it now. Don't expect me to."

"I haven't had a lot going on lately, and I can't help but hope."

Basically, Swivok in this era was a man who didn't fail to prepare below.

Specifically, he was a man who by the alchemy method prepares carrots and pan peaches before coming into action.

timid and cautious, not that. Fighting for Swivok at the time was something I would do after careful preparation.

"Well, I don't know why I almost took all the peaches I made before."

'Um, you were a greedy woman who told me to give you everything I had. On the other hand, I didn't expect you to keep building... a country where such a woman is a monarch, and so on, you deserve to perish!

When I was ready, I was put on a little bit, and I was going to deal with one country.

In that case, Suibo will not use any means. In order to efficiently carry out the alchemy method, Suibok had anchored Xianqi in the surrounding area.

What that means is that we can move the woodland area by ground motion to use the alchemy method.

All I had to do was - finally do it.

When you piss off immortals who can use ground mobility laws, they easily crumble (in a physical sense), such as the state.

"I hope that's not the case here."

It is Swivok who thinks it is better to hurt each other than to hurt him unilaterally.

If you want to do it, you can crush the land, lift it up, drop it, sink it into the sea, do something similar, but you can't do it with your first hand.

"Well, I can't do it either."

Eckezax is also able to share the values around it.

I don't have any of the strongest sword elements, like floating and crushing the forest in the first place.

She also wants to slash her enemies and turn them into her own rust.

"Well, a young swordsman speaking with his sword. I'm surprised you really have a talking sword."

Doing so, I ran into a man in the woods.

It was muscular to see, without any weapons, and without even minimal protective gear.

"... well, I don't know what lies ahead of this roadless road"

Obvious fist fighters make fun of me and Eckezaks with a worthy face.

Wearing clothes with large exposures of both hands and feet, with little sleeves and hem, he made his workout feel just by his standing.

Suibok laughed and Eckezax was happy again.

"I heard there was a gathering of mercenaries in the tempera. I'm on my way to break the dojo."

"Well, it's reckless to challenge with one talking sword."

'Why don't you try it on your own body to see if it's all about telling or just talking?

My body is working out. I don't even look like I have a dark vessel.

Probably a mercenary who fights with his bare hands as he sees it.

But dealing with Swibok and Eckezax is reckless and extreme.

"I am the most powerful sword, Eckezax! I am the strongest swordsman who has brought me to the throne of God! Fighting with your bare hands is reckless, but disrespectful!

It is a combination that, if heard by humans two thousand years later, is likely to fall apart.

But before the sword and swordsman, with one body, the fist fighter sets up with piercing hands.

"You can try with my body whether it's disrespectful or not!

I can't feel the fear of fighting swordsmen with my bare hands in that grand setting.

If you look at settling in on a serious opponent, you'll see that he's a hundred wars smell.

"So is that...... let's go, Eckezacks!

'Um, we're going to the weather!

There are two men facing each other.

Both sides had an extra grin that they were not aware of any defeat.

Which is it that comes first?

What is clear would be that both sides are confident that they will win against the other.

"Qigong sword, Hao Kung!

Eckezax is covered by chi and its cutting power is increased.

On top of that, Suibok himself was raising that strength.

A combination that usually works high, but what Swivo uses now is Eckezax, which amplifies all sorts of techniques.

High performance in the first place, enhanced on top of it. If so, I can easily cut off the human body that I'm just working out.

"Jade Blood, Four Fists"

But that attack is taken lightly.

Eckezax's blow, which shook him down in the head, had been taken with the arms of a fist artist.

"Cross receive!

The crossed arms are exposed and no caged hands or other protective equipment can be seen.

I was crossing both of those arms overhead and taking the blow of Eckezacks.

"Huh?!

"Stupid?!

"Huh!"

I thought you were going to dodge it.

Even though I'm surprised it just turned to take it, both Suibok and Eckezax stiff that it was taken lightly.

"Four fists, foot knife slaughter!

To that swimbok, a fist fighter strikes back with a kick.

A light kick, not looking like the weight on it.

Swibbock had instinctively avoided that, but he had been slashed thinly because he had sometimes been disfigured.

Yes, even though he was just kicked in the exposed leg, toe, Swivok was suffering a cut.

"... well, have you avoided it? Is it the power of that sword to escape?

A winning boxer. I couldn't afford to ride that provocation, and Suibok was flabbergasted to see his sword.

"The blade is spilling...... are you okay, Eckezax"

'I have no problem, at this level I will recover after a while. More than that, Lord, are you all right?!

"Oh, to this extent, it will heal soon... but now it's a good time..."

It could have been a chronic heart, but it was still a blow that would surely cut each person to the crotch.

That was taken lightly.

I haven't even been able to snap a thin skin before breaking bones or slashing meat.

Looking at this result, it was clear what kind of technique the other person used.

"Hardening the human body... is that a masonry move?!

"Even though he's a monster in the old world, he fights with that power?!

During my long journey, I have seen some techniques to harden the human body.

I know masons and jewellers who manipulate such techniques that turn their fingers into blades and yasles.

I knew that with that technique, even gems and steel could be polished.

But I didn't think Eckezax, the most powerful sword, would be so stiff that I could harden it with my own strength.

"Ha ha! This is the martial arts that will be passed on to my clan!

With a smile of joy in its amazement, the fistfighter names again.

"My quadruple fist, or four (...) limbs as weapons (...)! What makes it so is that jade blood, jade is perfect!

The art of hardening one's body and shielding it as an invincible spear.

Fist that incorporated it into body surgery, that's the sort of surgical logic his house has conveyed.

"You insulted me, you reckless swordsman trying to get inside the tempera! The cleavage of my fist and leg, taste it to the fullest!

No matter how Suibok says he is the finest swordsman, no matter how Eckezax is the strongest sword, he cannot scratch one of his limbs.

"Excuse me, my Lord..."

"No, you're not bad, you're my immature. I was going to slit every arm I turned to take, but I couldn't push it off"

I didn't think I could take it with my arms.

I couldn't push myself out. I was immature, and I was immature when I made the defense.

"Eckezacks, let's go on! Brilliant!

"It's the same no matter how many times I come! Our hands and feet are the strongest shields, sword! Only a mouthful can beat the sword of the handle!

The faster Swivok cuts into the four-vessel fist user.

He is also a genius as a swordsman, at the same time a more trained but late serial attack than anyone else.

But that doesn't make any sense.

"Four Vessels Fist Deity, Sphere Received!

I'm not defending you in a way, and I'm not receiving you in a tortoise stand.

Obviously, I saw Swivok's fast slaughter, and on top of that, I did defend him.

The movement is fast, but not beyond human limits.

It's only, it's just technology that can take it.

"Ha! It's no use, it's no use! That sword just hurts!

"Don't worry about me! You just think about winning!

Swivok, irritated by the status quo of not slashing his opponent, unconsciously listened to his opponent's words before realizing that his sword was causing more and more blade spills.

Fly big and check your sword as you breathe.

"... bad, Eckezax. It's my fault."

'No, you're not, you're nothing wrong. The bad news is that I'm limited in my abilities...'

"No, it's the result of my neglect to care for you."

Swibbock was in the mood to punish himself for his fuzziness.

Sure, I am who I am headed to the throne of God in search of an unbreakable sword, but it is not a matter of the sword, but of my own, that I cannot slay my present enemy.

"Ha ha! Funny, the weak ones are comforting each other! You can't do anything without a sword, such as a swordsman!

Weak.

Upon hearing the words, Swibbock felt his head clasp.

"Am I weak?"

I'm not willing to let that word be corrected.

Indeed, my own ugliness now is the weak themselves.

So there's no need to correct it.

"That's your last word."

With Eckezaks in the middle with a blade spill, Swivok was in the mood to decide the battle in the next blow.

He has a look that ensures that he defeats the person in front of him who can never be defeated, whether by force or trickery.

(Have you not survived the provocation and become calm? But you can't break my defense!

Four Vessel Fist is a long, defensive fist.

Where the opponent moves a little faster, he has to move the sword a lot more than he is a swordsman. For that matter, the interests of bare hands live.

Where the transient merit has been amplified with Eckezax, it cannot exceed the reflex nerve of the master.

(Can you break through my defense with that sword!

Both hands and feet are invincible shields, which masters use correctly for defense.

There's still no way to turn to the attack in relation to time, but if we keep taking it like this, say Eckezax, they'll destroy us all.

That way, the stone wins will roll in.

"... Let's go, Eckezax"

'Uhm! I'll finish next!

Fist artists and swordsmen were confronted in broad intervals.

So the fist fighter is literally a distance with no hands or feet, but that's the same thing with the other guy.

I already know my opponent's maximum speed, I was just confident I would take it no matter how I attacked him.

No, I was sure.

"shrinkage"

That certainty was delaying his actions to the next.

Suibok, who should have been far away, was moving in front of me in an instant.

Eckezacks, placed in the middle, had 'already' touched the cutting edge to the chest, which could not be hardened.

"Huh?!

There was a beat.

It was a swivok that traveled in an instant, but I couldn't instantly penetrate it as it was.

There was stiffness after the move, letting him touch the cutting edge, but he couldn't attack.

"Four Fists..."

"It's late!"

"Power method, shock leg!

It was Swivok who was able to move ahead.

Strike the force from the back of your foot into the ground, thereby gaining repulsive force. He had profoundly pierced the cutting-edge of Eckezax, who had already been in contact, into the fist artist's body.

"... I didn't know you were going to get into their confusion"

"Don't say that, you were brilliant against a powerful opponent."

"You don't have to comfort me, Eckezax. More than that, how's it going?

Again, I see a painful infirmity.

There was damage caused by his immaturity.

"... sorry"

"Never mind, if it was used as a sword and wounded, it's called honor."

"It's my fault I made you pay for the consequences of the treat."

While I apologize, I'm going to play Eckezax. Swibbock.

On top of that, I saw a falling boxer in front of me.

"... Gu, Gu"

"Keep that last word, it's just hard."

"Oh, don't you care as much as you killed me...!

Still not broken, his breath is constantly harrowing.

"The Tempera Ten Fists are still, losing, not...!

"Did the winner of the Four Vessels Fist lose"

"If a swordsman is against him, he says he is. Pity."

"But I didn't know you'd beat the owner of Four Vessels Fist by yourself. Wasn't it a mistake, though, about the Turtle-Coat Fists?

"Say stupid. Is it possible that our Lord will take over and destroy us all?"

"Nevertheless, it's a disgrace in the tempera to keep you going. Who's going next?

"Well, let's just say I'm going"

"Oh, a puppet fist! Then you're safe."

"It seems that the opponent performs self-enhancement, but the puppet fist is problematic."

"Then don't be alarmed. Make sure you pick up that man!

Tempera ten fists, nine left.