Padobang (4)

 

Ambitious Vision, Darkness Descends·

Twenty Shaolin disciples hid themselves, gazing at the pavilion, which sits halfway between the city of Nanchang and the slums.

[Honginmun (弘仁門)]

Wide red and red prefecture · It sounded like a wide and wide gate, but it was a very contradictory plaque for the people who were stealing money from the slums.

– If I give you a signal, you will enter as planned·

With the sound of Hye Guan's voice, the Shaolin disciples were ready to rush in, each remembering their role.

– Enter the day!

Before Hye Kwan's order could be given, the three people who were closest to the Honginmun Gate rushed towards the main gate of the Honginmun Gate at once.

Those who belonged to the Sun Dynasty were Dharma Hui, a disciple of Hyedam, Dharma Kang, a descendant of the Law Circle, and one of the two great disciples of the Annihilation Battalion.

Dharma Hui, who was at the forefront of the list, raised the bet, and his hands began to turn red.

"Haap!"

He thrust out his palm, and the red energy in his hand flew straight towards the front door.

Bang!!

The heaviest of the Shaolin Seventy Sects of Heaven blew up the main gate of the Red Gate as it was.

"What's the matter!"

"It's a good deal!!"

The violent declaration of war caused an uproar in the quiet Red Gate, but the three of them, including Dharma Hui, had already passed through the destroyed main gate and entered the building.

The black disciples of the Red Gate rushed out of the sudden situation and rushed to the three of them, but it was impossible for the back-alley municipal thugs to deal with the Shaolin disciples.

As if there was no need to use the feasts such as the Nyorai Kidney and the Brain Kidney, the two great disciples of the Dharma Qi, the Dharma River, and the Demon Demon Squad rushed the Black Sword away.

And while the eyes of the Black Swordsmiths were completely focused on the three of them at the main gate.

Pot!

Everywhere on the walls of the Honginmun Gate, the Shaolin disciples flew their bodies and entered the interior.

The forces of the Red Gate tried to capture Seth who had entered the main gate, but instead they were surrounded by the Shaolin disciples.

'Great! It worked."

Mujin, who was still the last to enter the realm of the Qingxin Law compared to the two great disciples, inwardly called out for joy.

This encirclement strategy was Mujin's plan.

It was one of the tactics that was often used in urban warfare training during his time in the Special Forces. The difference is that in modern times we are doing what we used to do with guns and bombs.

In fact, the main advantage of this strategy was not that it could encircle the enemy or reduce damage.

By encircling the enemy by surprise, the enemy could be destroyed very quickly.

"Aa

The black sword groups of Honginmen were crumbled away like leaves in the cold wind.

"We need to search the interior quickly!"

Immediately after dealing with the thirty-year-old Honginmen's Black Swords, Mu Jin shouted urgently.

The reason for planning such an encirclement and elimination operation was to avoid giving the enemy time to destroy the evidence.

Evidence of human trafficking, but most of all.

"As long as you find out the circumstances of the deal with Liu Xuehu Buntaju, it will be a complete blow!"

Mu Jin thought of this and rushed to the front of the manor.

And the moment you open the door of the nearest hall.

“!!!”

A sword flashed over Mujin's head, who had hurriedly bent over the iron bridge technique.

'I almost ran...'

If it was a sword-attack, it would have been able to withstand it with the strength of the iron cannon ginseng, but the sword attack just now was a blow that could tear Mujin's iron cannon hemp apart like a piece of paper.

This was because the sword wielded by the opponent had a sword qi on it.

"Stand back!"

The Dharma Kang, who was running behind Mu Jin, shouted and shouted at the black man who had swung his sword at Mu Jin.

Gripping·

Thunder qi erupted from the palm of the law's palm, and according to the herbivory of the brain kidney, it flew towards the black man.

The black man swung his long sword and ripped open the Dharma River's brain, but his hands were shaking slightly, as if the electric shock had penetrated him momentarily.

Without seizing the opportunity, Mu Jin pulled himself back, and as he dug through it, the Dharma River rushed at the Black Coat Man.

"Is that a battle between masters?"

Looking at the duel between the Law River and the Black Righteous Man, Mu Jin let out an exclamation in his heart.

Most of the ordinary people living in this world would think that a Murim person was just a master. This is because it uses internal attacks to create strength and speed that ordinary people can't produce.

However, for those who live in Wulin, it is only natural to use internal techniques.

Therefore, that was the minimum standard for measuring "mastery" among the Murim people.

Discharge of Qi·

Those who have gone beyond simply strengthening their bodies and have reached the point where they can radiate qi to create sword qi, wind qi, and hand qi.

And the Dharma River and the Black Coat continued their duel, each scattering their sword and brain qi.

"Uhh It's just as you say. I didn't think there would be so many people like this in the slums and in the crowd of thugs..."

At that moment, Hyekwan let out a strange laugh and let out a strange sound.

Puzzled, Mu Jin looked around and saw that all the newly appeared black people in the manor were exuding sword qi and pottery.

The reality was that those who had reached such a level in what were commonly called the middle and small schools could not exceed one or two or four at most.

In many cases, there were not even a single attaché or sect in the countryside.

All seven of the newly-emerged black-robed men were exuding energy.

The Seven Black Men were sent to the Fa Gang and the Fa Hui. And the eight Great Disciples of the Annihilation Squad were dealing with him.

This was because the other nine disciples of the Chu Bo Party and the Outer Party had not yet reached the realm of emitting qi.

Even in Shaolin, only those who had reached that level among the Great Disciples were at the level of death. Of course, the number of masters alone exceeded fifty, and if you add up the number of disciples and the sage who was in charge of the party, the number of masters was close to two hundred.

And that was the power of the prestigious Sect, which had a number of masters and gods.

"You must move quickly to rescue the sentient beings who are being held captive and to find what you can find as evidence!"

Turning to the Great Disciples who were unable to participate in the battle, Hye Guan gave the order and looked at Mu Jin.

"You stay still..."

“???”

Mujin looked at Hyekwan with a puzzled face, and Hyekwan took a sip of his drink and pointed to the seat next to him.

"Take a look here. That would be more important to you..."

It meant that he would give them a chance to intuit the sparring of the masters. Battles that unfold simultaneously.

"Yes..."

Mujin had already fought several battles today, so he followed Hye-kwan's instructions without hesitation.

In fact, it was quite interesting to just watch the fights of the masters.

"Master Fa Kang is better than I thought."

The Dharma River was pushing the black man who almost cut off Mu Jin's head.

He did not make the mistake of dodging the sword qi that the black-robed man threw around, or striking it with his thunder and directly blocking the sword.

Instead, whenever he had the chance, he slashed the side of his sword with a thunder-infused technique. Every time he did so, he could clearly see the black man pause due to the brain qi that flowed through the sword god.

Mu Jin watched not only the battle of the Fa River, but also the battles of the other masters, and suddenly realized.

"It's not just a matter of releasing Qi..."

Both the black-robed men and the Great Disciples who were fighting against them were radiating their energy outwardly, but the direction of the battle was very different.

The Dharma Hui, who was similar in realm to the Dharma River, was pressuring the Black Righteous Man with a Nyorai Kidney that handled the heavy Ten Yang Keepers.

On the other hand, in some places, there were those who were competing on an equal footing with the black-robed, and there were those who were slightly outclassed.

"It's the same as using your body. The release of qi also depends on how freely you can manipulate it."

By observing several battles at the same time, Mujin was able to realize the difference, at least roughly.

The Dharma River and the Dharma Hui, continuing to use the Sword of Thunder and Heat, were driving the enemy back.

Others, on the other hand, only created sword qi or winding qi when they practiced certain herbivory foods.

"He's pretty useful..."

"Would you mind if I didn't help?"

In particular, the man who seemed to be the leader of the black-robed people seemed to be more skilled than the Fa Kang and the Fa Hui.

I wasn't quite quite there yet, so I couldn't fully understand it, but I felt that the qi was emitting and moving much smoother.

Perhaps because of this, the leader was joined by three Great Disciples of the Annihilation Battalion.

"If it's a fight like that, they're the ones who got... Don't worry..."

Before Hye-kwan's answer could fall, a new figure appeared from the darkness on the side of the manor.

"I asked why it took so long to clean it up, and it turned out that it was the guests from Shaolin..."

Unlike the other people in black, he was a middle-aged man with a somewhat leisurely gait. It was only later that Mujin realized the discomfort he felt in his gait, which seemed to have no rules.

"There is no sound."

It's not a walk according to the steps of the Footsteps or the Divine Law, but it's an unruly walk, and you don't feel any signs of it.

'The Ark!'

It was only then that Mujin realized that the other party was the Ark of Defeat in the novel.

"Uhh As Shi Zhu said, we are from Shaolin, but how can Shi Zhu be tormenting the poor in such a place?"

Hyekwan, who noticed this before Mujin, smiled fishy and asked. But only the corners of his eyes and mouth were smiling, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword.

And Mujin, who was standing next to Hye-kwan, realized another singularity. He could smell something very faint from Hyekwan.

'This is . . . Is that the smell you got last time your grandfather got drunk?'

Realizing the true nature of the incense, Mujin realized that Hye-kwan was now stalling for time with his words, quickly blowing away the intoxication from his body.

"Hahaha· Now that I've been acknowledged by the famous Buddha, I don't know what to do..."

"It's not going to be a good thing. All the demons who have been acknowledged by Me are now in the abyss of hell, waiting for Me to come. Uh-huhh

What's so fun about it, let's wait a moment for Hye-kwan and Paedo Ark to burst out laughing at the same time.

The moment when the rain of the Ark moves towards the waist house·

Pot!

Hye-kwan's new brother, who had been next to Mujin, was rushing towards the Ark of Defeat.

But before I knew it, the blood-red pottery spewed out from the sword that the Ark of the Sword had drawn and wielded lightly.

Bang!!

The qi emanating from Hyekwan's long technique collided with the qi of the Ark of Pado, creating an explosion.

"Hahahaha!"

Laughing happily, the Ark swung its sword in the air at a tremendous speed, and a skein of thread-thin pottery spewed out in a stream.

The sight of red threads embroidered in the air looked beautiful at first glance, but they turned out to be vicious skeins of threads that separated flesh and bone at the mere touch of them.

Hyekwan used a light technique of credulity to move diagonally, dodging countless numbers of pottery. However, because the number of pottery was so great, the few strands of pottery that could not be avoided were disposed of with a wield of encouragement.

Spatula! Spatula!

And countless pieces of pottery that did not hit the hall were sliced and smashed all the halls and walls of the manor.

After escaping the spider's web of attacks, Hye-kwan let out a fierce wind.

"That's the Golden Fortune Horse I've been hearing about!"

The golden glow of the wind was exuding a heavy aura.

The Ark also felt that its power was too formidable, so it chose to fly its body to the side to avoid it rather than block it directly.

Maybe Hye-kwan was aiming for that in the first place, but as soon as he unleashed his golden fortune move, he flew in exactly the direction that the Ark had avoided.

However, as the Pado Ark was also a master of mastery, he did not completely give up the distance to Hye-kwan.

The distance where the sword touches but the fist does not. It was the Ark that succeeded in maintaining that gap.

Mujin's eyes were shining brightly as he watched the workshop that started again in the city.

'Those are the real masters!'

Each movement was so fast that it was hard to follow it properly, and I could only see its trajectory from time to time, but that was one thing that was certain.

The duel between the Ark and Hye-kwan was unlike anything Mujin had ever seen.