Volcanic Spirit

70, Soma.

For Gwangmuje, it was the first battle against a man who had achieved a good reputation in decades. Beyond reverence, I felt divine, and at this moment I erased everything except Lee Hwon.

And even though he was an enemy, he thought his opponent would do the same.

"Are you serious?"

"Yes."

"You're saying you don't have the spirit of winning as a warrior? Didn't you want to bump into the level of martial arts you've honed at the top?"

"I cleaned it without changing it."

An angry gale of the Gwangmu Emperor burst out.

"Isn't it your guy's word that you have to hit him with all your might? Was it Parakho who couldn't even keep his word?"

Lee Hwon raised the corners of his mouth without any hesitation.

"What do you know? You can't really talk to the enemy sincerely."

The Gwangmu Emperor's face turned red.

I couldn't say a word because I was humiliated for the first time in my life.

"Hey, hey!"

Lee Hwon broke his finger as if imitating the author's Parakho.

"Come on! I'll tell you it's the strongest in the philtrum, as you say. But if you fail, you'll have to compete with the empress in the underworld."

"Laughing! A scumbag."

The postmortem looked at Gwangmuje with a deep look.

"That kid didn't lie. He always did his best. I'm not the type to save up my spare time and seek another chance. I've always faced it with all my might, and I've come through it all."

Gwangmu Emperor smiled.

"Hoot, do you want to take sides with this? That's how famous the postmortem was after all."

"I don't know because I've been walking on other people's backs all my life. In this situation, it's your boss who needs to do his best. There's no reason to go all out against the pawns."

The devil sent an electric message with exclamation in his heart.

[I thought you were always smiling, but you're a good talker.]

Still, he didn't want to call it a postmortem.

Chungha narrowed the middle of the forehead to the devil's electric sound.

[Ok-ju, she's had such a nasty temper since she was a kid. The reason why she fell out of Shinma's chase was because she bullied her peers into the day and night and was called a "Saemoon."]

The devil took out his insides in an unexpected reply.

"Really? Did your insanity bother you so much?"

"You crazy bastards! Will you keep spreading rumors like that?"

After bursting out the lion's hu, the doctor coughed in vain and treated Gwangmuje.

"Hmm! Anyway, you're just a stone on the way for him to go. It's just a stone a little bigger than anything else."

Hana Gwangmuje no longer responded to postmortem provocations.

The devil and Chungha broke the mood they had caught at their best.

The medical examiner glanced at the two men.

Gwangmuje drew a long breath.

The article happened as soon as the long breaths were dispersed as if to vent out the fraud. His emotionless eyes were blackened and swallowed the light like a manger.

"One has only increased to four. What's the difference?"

The dark of the sky began to wobble faintly.

Yi Hwon exclaimed, giving a wink to Chungha and the devil.

"Come on! Show me who's the best!"

And at the end of the word, it vanished like a tear from side to side, and the examination filled the place. As soon as she hit the sword as it was, a huge sword was inserted like a thunderbolt, just as Gwangmu Emperor did.

Jeng!

At the moment of the collision between the strong and the strong, the intangible sword scattered from side to side, aiming at the Gwangmu Emperor's armpit. And like a loach, the devil skimmed past the sword and threw the spear in a straight line.

Qua Qua Qua Kung!

Cheongha's exclamation was heard, and the devil narrowed the middle of the forehead.

'Did you get rid of the intangible sword?'

'Your hands are numb.'

Two intangibles failed to penetrate the bayonet's screening.

And the sword of Cheonmu sword, which had been removed from the sword after the sword, was exquisitely coupled with the spearhead. In the meantime, Lee Hwon took out the Palhwang and the martial arts by falling upside down in the air. However, Palhwang and Mujuk were twisting their rope around each other, and became as sharp as a spear. As soon as it aimed at the essence of Gwangmuje, Mukgang drew a line in the air, bouncing Palhwang and Mugeuk. It seemed to have literally drawn lines in the air with a huge brush. The ripples of the width, which would have been filled by the spread of two palms, gradually dispersed.

"Huh, it's a little big for a stone."

said the devil, shaking his fingers.

In one mind, he was filled with anger.

The ten-stringed brainwork he completed showed his power based on the pre-written law paper and reverse law paper. However, he carved the sheet of law and the sheet of law with the determination to fight against Namgoong Sega. In a word, the fight against the majority is over. Therefore, it was difficult to concentrate on the fight against the master. In a word, the word of Heaven and the word of command, and the word of the person were all out of line.

"When this fight is over, I'll prepare it like a dress and change it whenever I need it!"

In order to do so, he had to be twice the internal organs, four times the physical strength, and eight times more intelligent than he is now.

The Hana Devil once again threw a spear with determination to achieve it.

Jeng!

This time, I lost a lot of money.

The prosecutor's office and Cheongha did not respond, and Lee Hwon did not link the offensive to the first glance.

"What are you doing?"

I didn't even want to call him brother.

Instead of answering, Lee hwon hardened his face.

The devil hurriedly exchanged glances with the sword.

[I don't think the formation is in good shape. What number?]

[Acting]

The sound of the postmortem blazed the eyes.

What kind of acting is it suddenly with the equivalent of a transcendent master in front of you?

[Stupid! Don't lose your mind and fight as hard as you can. As Ok-ju said, the sword fight doesn't end today. But our fight ends today!]

The devil opened his eyes wide.

The creases engraved on the forehead of the King Gwangmu increased.

The increase in the number of Intangible Swords is causing trouble.

Furthermore, unlike the first number, the sword was not used as a heavy sword, but rather as a Hwangeom-oriented herbivore. Obviously, it was an act of dragging time for Lee Hwon.

"Whoo."

The devil regained his composure with one deep breath.

It's not that there's nothing missing, but I had to do what I could do best now. Thus, he stood before Gwangmuje on behalf of the sword. In the meantime, the postmortem pulled himself out, and aimed for a crack in the mine. Whenever the Gwangmu Emperor tried to chase away the sword in a show of anger, the devil blocked the front.

"It'll be walls everywhere. Ah! But there's no exit!"

The devil bounced the sword of Gwangmuje with a spear and scattered Changyeong from side to side. In the meantime, the coroner went back to the rear, and Chungha began to move his fingers flamboyantly as if he were manipulating a puppet.

'It's certainly easier to operate when you're pointing with your hands and eyes than when you're just thinking.'

Chung-ha made fun of her fingers, acknowledging that she had not yet fully mastered the inner workings of Shin-ma. The number of Intangible Swords, which began with two, has already reached eight, flooding in with the sword and the sword.

Tutter-tootter-tuttle-tootter-tutung!

Gwangmuje was well qualified to call out the strongest among the people. It was not enough to bounce the sword off the postmortem, so it operated a semi-tan steel machine by typifying the bet. Instead of offsetting the intangible sword, it changed its direction and bounced it back to the devil.

"No! Shit, does this work?"

The devil swung his spear and laughed in vain.

I thought the whole world would be in my hands once I had mastered Shinma's deep learning.

However, Lee Hwon's approval rating was not enough to be it the same as the postmortem? On top of that, a monster has emerged that prevents even those who have mastered the inner workings of Silla.

'Is it because, like your brother said, you shared the heart and soul of the Shinma?'

The three men turned like thunder after a moment's push. Like a brush in the air, a strong yellow flag drew a line and split the top of Lee Hwon's head.

"쯧."

Yi Hwon banged the sword of Heaven by intersecting Palwang and Mugeuk.

One leg began to falter as if it had not been properly defended.

"You're less endurance than you've been babbling about. The beginning of the Muui is the training of the flesh, and the firmness of the lower body is like a cornerstone. "Did you think you could beat me because you were deceived by the Shim-deuk of Shin-ma and neglected it?"

With the roar of Gwangmuje, the air was blacked out.

The more the sword was swung, the more the yellowish strong flag colored the space, and soon the strong was lowered like thunder in the dark clouds.

Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Kung!

The devil frowned and bounced the strong flag again.

I don't know what you're trying to do, but do it quickly.

[Are you tired?]

[Large smoke is worse than I thought. You'll notice he's fighting like this.

Lee Hwon raised the corners of his mouth, looking at the wide back of the devil that blocked his face. The sword doctor and Cheongha may not know, but the devil was accepted as one of the Seven Monks.

He can't be ugly in front of his younger brother.

Hana, I had to miss it today.

He scattered his blood to find the black man, dealing with the Gwangmu Emperor only with the inner workings of the Danjeon.

'Where is the real thing?'

It was not Gwangmu-je who would exert all his strength.

For Yi Hwon, the black man has been a foggy creature since some time ago. Apparently, he tried to catch her several times because she was highly likely to play tricks on her before returning. Hana disappeared like sand flowing through her fingers. It could have wiped out most of the apostles, but it couldn't have been satisfactory. Therefore, whenever I bumped into Cheonryongjeon Hall, I entrusted Talma with the work of a black man. And I still found a black man, so I ran behind Changcheonpyeong.

'Oh, well, if you don't, I've got the bait, so the real one's nearby!

The hill was cut by more than half, so the face of the black man on the other side was clearly visible. Hana Lee Hwon was already convinced that the opponent was Hong Ui-in.

Lee Hwon could know without anyone else's knowledge.

That's why at first I tried to pull out when the coroner and his party came. One thing I've done so far, and I've missed him so many times. So instead of stretching the fishing rod, I decided to throw a net. A tight net would be felt the moment he moved.

Love, love, love!

While Lee Hwon was trying to find a real black man, a blow from Gwangmuje flooded in. Even if it was a devil, it dug into the void so delicately that it could not be stopped.

Zeng

At the moment of the intersection of the Palhwang and Mugeuk, the history of Gwangmuje permeated through the Cheonmu sword, and for a moment the pain of both arms came to the point where they felt numb. Normally, they would have returned it to the other party or sent it to the ground.

One this time, it scattered all over the place with blood vessels.

As a result, the net's nose may be a little wider, but the size itself will be wider. And for a moment the energy of the blood that hung over the entire hill, like a tent, shook.

Jiying

It was the energy that I got used to as I got used to dealing with dozens of sensory apostles.

But it was pretty far away.

That is proof that he has mastered military service unlike other apostles. What was suspected at Seoninbong was clearly revealed today.

[Block me!]

Yi Hwon turned his back while the sword of Gwangmu Emperor was being lowered.

As soon as Chung-ha's hands were scattered, the intangible swords overlapped, and the sword and sword of Chung-ha penetrated horizontally as if blocking the way ahead of Gwangmu-je.

Tzejeong

Hana Gwangmuje's dark-colored coal river stretched out in a straight line like light and headed for Lee Hwon's back. However, a bluish ray of light flashed in the air and fell like lightning. The brain was shaking all over the devil's body, and as soon as he inserted a spear into the earth, the brain energy that stayed in his body spread radially.

"This is a ten-frontal cerebral pore!"

Quack, quack, quack!

Yi Hwon ran faster in the aftermath of the explosion, and the devil remained firm.

'You won't miss it today!

I am running without the capacity to thank the devil for his help.

The goal was a hill to face only after passing through a small village beyond the hill. It was a point where you could look down at Changcheonseong Fortress and Changcheonpyeong at a glance if you could.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As soon as the Amcheon Rebellion was opened to the skies, dozens of mountain tops existed under their feet.

And I saw him.

Lee Hwon smiled brightly at the black man.

"Hello? I really wanted to meet you."

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun