Volcanic Spirit

It was a provocation, a gamble.

Lee Hwon admitted that the advice of the manga-chug was right when he faced Gwangmuje in person. If you think about Kang Ho-haeng after his return, it was mostly a battle against Cheon Ryong-jeon. They mainly utilized outside forces or small and medium-sized factions in the central region.

'That's kind of annoying.

No matter how notorious the forces of the outside world were, they didn't care. In the first place, the owner of the midfield would have been changed if he had been really strong. And even if it was Gupao, it was just filling the head count, except for some cilantro that was at the core.

'But that man, ···.'.'.'.'.'

Guangmu Emperor was different.

All the enemies Lee Hwon considered to be real masters were related to Shinma's Shim Deuk. It was the same case as the manga-flavored, Chungha and the devil. Only one exception was the autopsy, but she had a fatal weakness.

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Although it is said to be the foundation of the political faction and the essential virtue of the hero, cooperation is fundamentally derived from the heart of others. That's why I had a lot on my shoulders, and my feet were heavy.

That was the limit of the examination.

That's why Yi Hwon was not afraid of the autopsy.

Although she is now a grandmother, the relationship must have been caused by a sense of awe for the spoiled brat.

So Lee Hwon was convinced that it was the time of the New Horse.

But the idea collapsed overnight.

'Exactly speaking.'

If it wasn't for Shinma, he's the best.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that Gwangmuje is the best in the world, as he shouted for himself. It was a pride that could be revealed because he had honed his own martial arts.

So he wanted to shake a little.

The reason why it is called "internal blindness," referring to the absolute view of a great house, is that it peeped beyond the visible world. Therefore, I thought that if it were Gwangmuje, it would be shaken the moment he mentioned 20 years later. Knowing everything in the world, I believed that I would be interested in something uncertain about the future.

"It's a night festival. It's a star that suits you."

Lee Hwon controlled his breathing.

The atmosphere is not good.

As if not, Gwangmuje talked as if he were treating his subordinate with a steady look.

"Do so from today. I'll admit it."

It's a failure.

Rather, Lee Hwon sounded so relaxed that he felt emotional.

At this point, the only answer is to hit it with electricity.

Then came an unexpected remark.

"Don't be shaken."

As soon as he raised his blood vessels, his calmness would naturally follow. However, I was shocked that Gwangmuje was aware of this.

a man who has grown up purely by his own strength.

Lee Hwon laughed.

Now the miscellaneous numbers and tricks didn't work.

That's why he decided to accept his opponent purely.

"You're really great.”

However, Gwangmuje's eyes were narrowed by Lee Hwon's praise.

"You've given up being a human being, too, in a tone of speaking."

You hate compliments more?

'The masters are, ······.'.'

While Lee Hwon was grumbling inside, Gwangmuje controlled his fingers as if he were measuring something.

"You think that Shinma's heart-to-heart is everything. One's own strength does not come from such bitter skills. You people who are possessed by the specter of Sinmara and use magic should be ashamed."

He seemed to think little of everyone related to Shinma. And the voice was filled with anger about the Divine Horse.

As if dealing with a deadly enemy.

'The years are different. But if you don't like Shinma, then why don't you?"

A personal grudge was evident.

And when the Gwangmu Emperor appeared, it flashed through my mind.

Didn't you say you have a child who wants Lee Hwon? And when Lee Hwon was aiming for a black man, Gwangmuje appeared.

I carried a black man on my back at Nakanbong Peak.’

Only then could I understand the anger against Shinma.

If the only child was taken away by Cheon-ryong, who learned the deep learning of Shin-ma, it would have been natural to be angry.

"You can't even take care of your children, but you're not a human being. Then your child isn't human either. Did he say that? You want to have me? But instead of going out on your own, you sent your men away, and now you're going to go to your dad and write them off? Dad! I want him. Give it to me. Give it to me. Give it to me!"

As soon as Lee Hwon made a mockery of the child, an indescribable energy burst out of the entire body of Gwangmuje.

"Shut your mouth!"

Gwangmuje's gaze contained a spirit that was likely to tear a person's soul apart. Lee Hwon shed light on Gwangmuje's eyes, which seemed capable of murder of a righteous man.

"Why didn't you just crack down on the house first?"

"As long as I live, I'll have to turn my limbs into powder and take them away."

All right, then.

Gwangmuje's momentum was stronger than it was when it first appeared, but the pressure was reduced.

Lee Hwon raised his finger with a more relaxed look.

"I've had a good rest thanks to you, so I'

"I'll finish it in three seconds!"

Gwangmuje took a step.

Walking in with no sign of much, the ground was hollow. Even his feet didn't touch the ground. Then he picked up the sword at the last minute.

It is dark enough to absorb even the dark moonlight.

"Good sword."

"The Heavenly Sword is the strongest on earth. There will be no better name sword than this in the world."

"Are you going to knock it down?”

"I'll do it for you."

Gwangmuje lifted a sword that did not even cover the sword and hit it in a straight line.

Love, love, love!

At that moment, however, Lee Hwon lowered his figure to the fullest and popped out to the left. At the same time, the Palhwang and Mugeuk turned into swords and swung thirty times.

Chae Chae Chae Chae Chae Chae Chae Chaeng!

The mouth of the King Gwangmu twisted.

He reacted naturally to Lee Hwon's surprise attack.

After bouncing off all the swords that had flooded dozens of times, he uttered a word of irritation.

"Dirty bastard. Is this a three-second concession?"

"Dumb! Did you believe that? When did I ever see you? Give way!"

The Gwangmu Emperor's face was finely distorted.

Now I was agitated enough to show my feelings on my face.

"Fight is all about betting. If you win, you live, die. I don't know how to fight with pride like you. The one that bounces off will die after hitting with all its might!"

Lee Hwon raised his bloodline to the fullest.

As soon as the power was drawn out without a warm-up motion, the blood spread like a sunset, and the gold spread like a sunrise.

It soon became a lump and struck a blank.

Qua Qua Kung

Gwangmuje did not even move.

But the whole land he was in was swept away, and with the monstrous gusts of sunshine, the scattered sandstorms swept over the fighters of the lion forest.

"Let it go!"

Dozens of fighters popped out through the sandstorm in a word that came out of the twisting mouth of the Gwangmu Emperor. And they passed by as if there was no doubt about the Gwangmu Emperor's victory. The swords of the fighters pouring down the hill exploded with strong flags.

"Come on! If you've tried to excite me, it's a success. Play somewhere again before the blood cools."

"Hung! There's no two-legged creature in front of me yet."

Lee Hwon jumped at me again.

This time, Gwangmuje responded.

The dark and strong colors of the sky and the sword spread like a shadow. At first glance, it was so powerful that it was no wonder that Chunma, the master of witchcraft.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Only attacks and attacks continued.

The two men were even without a step behind.

On the contrary, only the innocent hills were gradually cut off, and even the small canyon, which was the entrance, was shaking as if it would collapse.

"You're pretty good."

"You're worse than I thought."

The infinite flow of history shook the entire space, enough to communicate occasionally. A space between the two, which cannot be easily reached even if they are super-time masters, has been created.

"Stay playing!"

Starting with Lee Hwon's words, his inner workings were once again expressed to the outside world.

Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Kung!

Gwangmuje performed a great feat as he boasted.

He even avoided the intangible sword that Lee Hwon had awakened.

The only thing that could be done with an intangible sword was to disperse the surroundings.

Then a bright voice came from afar.

The word itself was hideous.

"Don't lose your mind and stop it! His colleague is coming!"

Unmanned men of Seokgajang, who were waiting on the cliff at the cry of the black man, rushed to Changcheonpyeong.

Lee Hwon narrowed his forehead.

'It feels weird.’

Obviously it was a black man's face and clothes.

The tone and style of his voice were the same.

But I couldn't find the composure that I felt from a black man.

Who was left?’

The sword of Gwangmu Emperor was lowered like a lightning bolt while counting the remaining of the four apostles.

Qua Qua Qua Kung!

Lee Hwon grinned after he spread his self-defense flag and pushed the sword away.

"Oh! I just felt a little sincere."

"Shut up!"

Gwangmuje pushed even harder, apparently angered by the fact that he was aiming for a gap. Lee Hwon spoke as if teaching, blocking such a wide-ranging offensive.

"Don't be ashamed of being unfair, but be ashamed that you couldn't kill yourself by doing so!"

"I said shut up!"

The face of the Hong Ui-in is now crumpled curiously, as both smiling and angry were expressed at the same time.

How great was the Divine Spirit?’

It was the moment when the problems of Cheonryongjeon were revealed.

Sensory apostles long for the spirituality of the new horse, but they did not know what the spirituality was. I just devoted everything to practicing the desires granted from the Heavenly Dragon.

Moreover, Chen Yong's deep gain was more of an epicure than a force.

So far, sensory apostles have been pushing with numbers and trying to win by plotting. But in reality, the psychic mind-set faced was all force, and the plot and head count hit the limit before the overwhelming force. Unfortunately, they did not share information with each other, and even if they belatedly learned of Shinma's deep learning, they did not survive.

That is why Hong Ui-in's feelings were indescribable.

It was impossible to doubt or deny Cheonryong, so his vision was black.

Let's say that's the case. But what does that man and woman mean?'

He was speechless to see the last M.E.P.'s party of more than 70 percent of Changcheonpyeong. The fight between Gwangmuje and Yi Hwon was only a flash of light, and it was hard to see what was going on.

But the medical examiner did not.

Every time she hit the sword, she cut off all sorts of stings as if her clarity had been typified.

That's why I was more afraid of Chungha and the devil.

Every time Chungha reached out, his men collapsed like a squeezing and hitting gamble, and the devil was like a ceiling love. It was as strong as a kidney could not be pierced.

'But if it's a lion's forest, '.'··.'.'.''

It was raised by Gwangmuje, and Cheonmu 36th Independence Movement Day, which was guaranteed by the private sector, could have prevented them.

No, I'll stop it.

The sight of dozens of people conducting black and white classes at the same time seemed to give a favorable impression.

"Is it a lion's nest?"

The sword's nose was snorted at the sight of Cheonmu 36th Independence Movement, which was covered in the lion's forest.

"If heaven has given you that kind of martial arts, you should dare, ·······."."."

One thing she couldn't finish.

Demons guarding the front and Chungha, who was in charge of left and right, jumped out without permission. The ironclad earthquake had collapsed, so it was natural for the enemies to welcome it.

But they wouldn't have known.

In the first place, each of them reached the inner circle, and was the master of transcendence as Lee Hwon referred to. Earthquake-proofing was just a convenience, and individual movements were more powerful.

"I want to join!"

Chungha didn't even lift her finger.

She couldn't take her eyes off the hill, which had already been cut in half. I could easily see Gwangmuje and Yi Hwon's workshop, so I was annoyed by the lions' forest fighters.

"Laughing!"

The sword and steel were pulled out beautifully, but the warrior's head was cut off without even a proper swing. The devil cannot be different from Chungha. If we had a stand-up fight at such a high place, everyone in the world would remember.

'If I were there, the mountain musician's prestige would last for a thousand years.’

As soon as the window, which caused extreme changes at an extreme speed, made the sound of rattlesnake, the enemies were forced to collapse like straw.

"Argh!"

While blinking three or four times, the coroner recited the bodies of the soldiers who had been swept away.

"Be a good man in the afterlife."

Hana Her steps also went fast, keeping abreast of demons and Chungha.

"The enemy's beast is there!"

Gwangmu Emperor narrowed down the middle of the forehead.

In the midst of Lee Hwon's harmony, the devil and Chungha came running at the same time. And the postmortem quickly stood shoulder to shoulder. As soon as the three men stepped in, the criminal entered a space that would become powdery and scatter.

"Get lost! It's a fight between him and me!"

In Ilgal, which was full of good spirits, Chungha and the devil narrowed the middle of the forehead.

And the coroner tried to back down, kicking his tongue.

But she wasn't the only one to back down.

Yi Hwon stood shoulder to shoulder with the sword after pushing away Gwangmuje's sword.

"You bastard! Where are you going?"

Gwangmuje opened his eyes as if he could not believe it.

It was not the father of a black man, but the lion rimju and the warrior of a man for the first time in decades. For a moment, I thought it would be okay to erase Cheonryongjeon Hall and the Black Man from memory and pour out all my energy. It was as if he had endured this fight until now.

I could hear a word that put that mind in the poo.

"Who's going one-on-one?"

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun