Namgoong Jincheon (3)

 

Immediately after the referee's declaration of the winner popped up·

"When will you be able to make the next move?"

The blue beast seal that has declared its surrender asks with its eyes shining brightly.

"Ahem· I'll catch it after the Dragon Seal Circle is over."

"Hahaha· I'm looking forward to it. Mujin Monk·"

Looking at the smiling Qingshu dojo, Mujin tried hard to hide his smug expression.

'It was a lie...'

After the Dragon Seal Branch is over, he will be able to escape, so the secret affair with Qingshu will probably be in the distant future.

Of course, there was no reason to explain all of them.

After greeting the Qingshui dojo, Mujin headed in the direction where the Shaolin disciples were sitting, and on the other hand, Muqing was heading towards the stage among the Shaolin disciples.

"See you in the finals..."

“··· Don't say such horrible things..."

Mu Kyung, who had a horrified expression on his face just imagining the secret dance with Mu Jin, climbed up the stage as it was.

And on the other side, Nangong Jinchen was climbing the rain stage with the same nonchalant expression as always.

'You said you used a heavy sword, didn't you?'

Looking at Nangong Jinchen facing the front, Mu Qing recalled the feats that Nangong Jinchen had shown in the secret dance with Zhuge Jinhui a few days ago.

Nangong Jinchen, on the other hand, could only stare at Mu Qing with an unimpressed expression.

"It's called Shaolin's Martial Scriptures."

"It's the Namgong Jincheon of the Namgung Family..."

Shortly after the two men exchanged greetings with their respective captains, the referee announced the start of the game.

At the same time, Nangong Jinchen, who had drawn his sword, unleashed the spear palace martial sword technique, which was the feast of the Nangong family, as before, and pressed Mu Qing.

Looking at the heavy sword of the Southern Palace, Mu Qing's impression was simple.

"I can't see the way out."

It wasn't that the sword of the Southern Palace was fast. In terms of speed, he was slower than the other swordsmen who made it to the finals of the Dragon Seal Society.

However, I was able to notice at once that I was able to see the martial arts that boasted excellent five abilities. That sword was a sword technique that could react to the opponent's movements instead of being slow.

A sword that is slowly but presses all sides at once.

And as soon as they come into contact, they will use the trick of their heavy sword to slash and crush their opponents.

But just because there's no way around it doesn't mean there's no way.

"I'm glad Mujin listened to you..."

Mu Qing began to unfold the Zhong Nan Sect's Heaven Sword Sword that he had seen in the second round as a technique.

However, none of the people who were watching the secret did not recognize that it was the Thirty-Six Swords.

No wonder, the Thirty-Six Sword of the Heavens and the Thirty-Six Sword unfolded by the martial arts of the shaman and the martial arts of Shaolin were combined into something completely different.

It was the result of an outrageous act that could only be imagined by others, who could only be a genius.

However, no matter how brilliant the martial arts were, the gap between them and their inner strength was too great.

Even the Namgong Jincheon is in a state where all the veins have been burned through the bee mole water. The difference in the amount of air that could be poured out by spreading out a single herb was extreme...

"Suck it!"

The martial arts are just letting go of the spear palace martial sword technique of the Southern Palace Jinchen. Naturally, I had no choice but to go on the defensive.

* * *

Most of the people who watched the sparring on the off-stage had that thought in mind.

Just like in the third round, if you block the attack of the Southern Palace, Mu Qing will collapse from exhaustion.

Zhuge Jinxi had also blocked dozens of swords of the Southern Palace Jinchen and spilled them. I just tried to block it like that and lost because I ran out of energy.

However, there was a difference between Zhuge Jinxi and Mu Qing.

"If Zhuge Jinhui is a talent with hard work, then Mu Qing is one of the best geniuses."

He believed that only Mu Jin could destroy the sword law of the Southern Palace Jinchen.

And when the two unmanned people on the off-stage exchanged more than thirty points. Cracks appeared in the flow of sparring.

* * *

At first, it was thought that the spear bow martial sword technique would put pressure on all directions, but as he was able to block more than twenty shots, he gradually began to see a weak defense.

'Gap!'

At a certain point, instead of simply blocking or letting it flow, the martial arts began to attack the weak defenses.

Pot!!

The martial arts long wind that had escaped the spear palace martial arts sword technique smashed into the chest of Nangong Jinchen.

It was a situation that could only be described as an upset.

Naturally, the thought of everyone who was watching Bimu came to mind, "Really?"

Following the first Bimu, there is hope that the Shaolin disciple will be able to overcome the favorite to win the championship, Nangong Jinchen.

And this was a humiliation that never happened again for Nangong Jinchen, who considered himself the king.

"You're hurting me..."

The moment Nangong Jinchen, who had an angry look on his face instead of the relaxed expression he had before, raised his sword.

Suddenly, the atmosphere surrounding the rain stage changed.

"Be honored to have made this use."

As if he didn't care about defense, he raised his sword up widely, and the sword of the Southern Palace Jinchen fell down very slowly.

Emperor's Sword Shape·

The feast of the Southern Palace Sword Emperor, called the Three Swords of the Heavens, was reenacted in the hands of the Southern Palace Heaven.

Despite the slow movement of the sword of the Southern Palace, Mu Qing was not able to counterattack or dodge, but was nailed to its place like a stick.

This was a problem that could not be helped.

The sword of the Southern Palace was moving slowly, but instead, the Qi Sect of the Southern Palace Jinchen was taking over the area.

Emperor's Sword Type·

It was a martial art created by the Nangong Sword Emperor, who was called the Three Swords of the Heavenly Three Swords, and was more like a skill in using qi than a sword technique.

Even if the spear bow martial sword technique was a heavy sword that pressed and pressed in all directions, it was difficult to prevent those who excelled in light attack from escaping.

In addition, if it was a high-level warrior, it was also possible to block or dispel the spear bow martial sword technique.

But how could the Emperor run around frivolously in pursuit of his fleeing opponents, and how dare he dare to allow someone to block the Emperor's sword?

The one who makes the decision to be the king· The subordinates are simply subject to the king's decision.

Therefore, the Emperor Sword Shape was a technique to bind the opponent by channeling a huge amount of internal energy into the air waves.

A sword technique that binds the opponent with qi and then executes the death penalty with a heavy sword with immense energy.

That was the essence of the Emperor Sword Emperor's Emperor.

And at the age of only twenty-three, Nangong Jinchen was unleashing the Emperor Sword Sword Formation created by the Southern Palace Sword Emperor.

Of course, he had only just mastered the Emperor Jin Tiansei, which is the first type of the Emperor Sword, but what does that matter?

There is no one who can stop the Emperor of the Southern Palace, who has an overwhelming power for his age, at least not among the Later Beasts.

And even Mu Qing, who deserves the title of genius, understood the essence of the Emperor's Sword at once.

That's because the essence of the Emperor's Sword was so simple and ignorant.

If there's just a problem...

‘··· There's no way out."

There was no solution as good as ignorantly stamping it down with the power of the inner air.

To be precise, all the solutions that came to mind were the ones that required a huge amount of internal work.

In the end, after discarding the countless ideas that came to his mind, he chose only one thing.

It was a frontal breakthrough...

As soon as he finishes his decision, the flow of bets that began from the martial arts battle raises a violent wave and rushes into a fist.

He was a master of the Shaolin Seventy Sect who studied under his ancestor Hye-kwan, and the martial arts that he cultivated the hardest in order not to be beaten by Hye-kwan.

Therefore, it is the most "perfect" season in any situation.

The golden winding of the Golden Fortune Demon Circle is condensed into the fist of the martial arts.

And the moment when the sword of the Southern Palace Jinchen came close to the front of the martial arts.

Wu Qing spewed out the condensed qi towards the sword of the Southern Palace.

Bang!!

The moment the immensely energized sword and the wind clashed, a huge explosion erupted.

With a dust storm, the new model bounced through the dust storm and out of the off-stage.

Blame!

However, instead of being beaten outside the court, Mu Qing unfolded the new law and stopped at the edge.

In the first place, Mu Qing didn't think that he could prevent the Emperor's Sword Punishment with the Golden Sword Demon Fist. There is a great difference between them.

Mu Qing was just trying to shake the Qi Wave of the Emperor Sword Type through the collision, and he did not miss the gap between the Qi Wave and gave himself over to the shock and escaped the shackles of the Emperor Sword Type.

"Cool..."

However, the price he paid to escape the Emperor's Sword Sentence was too high.

His blood was completely concussed, blood was leaking out of his mouth, and his eyes were bright red.

In the meantime, his head is constantly spinning to analyze the martial arts that Nangong Jinchen has unleashed and to find a way to destroy them.

Due to the will to beat the opponent and the influence of concussion blood, the coin mouth takes away the reason of the martial arts.

Blame!

Fearing to regain his balance, Mu Qing unfurled his regimental tools and rushed at Nangong Jinchen again.

While the blood was already twisted, the blood rushed through his stomach and into his throat again due to the excessive internal attack, but Mu Qing didn't care.

No, I didn't recognize it.

Mu Qing's bloodshot eyes were just glistening with life, aiming only at the heart of the Southern Palace.

"I want to die..."

In such a blatant manner, Namgoong Jincheon also sprayed as if he didn't care about the fact that this was a non-stage of the Dragon Seal Society.

The moment the two unmanned warriors are about to collide with each other.

Bang!!

Before I knew it, a person standing on the stage stopped the two of them.

The man who blocked the heavy sword that Nangong Jinchen shouted at him, and the man who blocked the Golden Sword Demon Demon that Mu Qing unleashed with blood flowed down the left hand.

"What?"

Nangong Jinchen frowned at the sudden intervention and asked, but Mu Jin, who had intervened in Bimu, didn't even care about Nangong Jinchen.

Mu Jin, who had let go of the sword of the Southern Palace Jinchen that had been blocked by the rain, turned his back and slapped the back of the sword that he was holding with his left hand.

“컥····”

Immediately after Mu Kyung collapsed with the terminal horse· It was then that the referee came to his senses and spoke in a tone of bewilderment.

"Monk Mujin· What are you doing to meddle in Bimu?"

"Amitabha Buddha· It seemed that Mu Qing had fallen into the mouth of the coin due to an internal injury, so he moved in a hurry. I'm sorry..."

“··· You mean the coin?"

"Yes· It seemed that treatment was urgently needed, so I had to move to stop the rain first. Our Shaolin acknowledges the defeat of Wu Qing, so may we move to Mu Qing's treatment first?"

"Ahem· If it's a coin-shaped mouth, it's important to proceed with the treatment as soon as possible."

Before the referee's permission could be granted, Mu Jin picked up Mu Qing, who was lying on the floor, bleeding from his mouth.

"Wait..."

However, Nangong Jinchen, who was suddenly interrupted by Bimu, grabbed Mu Jin.

"What are you going to do with this?"

"I've explained the situation, haven't I? Please understand that the situation is urgent."

Ever since he first intervened in Bimu, Mujin's behavior as if he didn't care about him strangely offended Nangong Jinchen.

"He dared to spray me. Do you think it makes sense to take him away at will?"

"The spraying was caused by the coin-jawed horse, and the main monk stepped in to stop it before the accident happened..."

Nangong Jinchen, who was holding on to the situation where he had to treat Mu Qing immediately, made Mu Jin's expression look irritated.

"I'm going to see you in the final anyway, but if you're dissatisfied, why don't you solve it with Bimu? Don't worry, there won't be anyone to stop you like you did today. That's it..."

Mujin, who spoke like a rapid-fire cannon, unleashed the bankruptcy bulletin and left the stage.

Nangong Jinchen was about to say something at the unilateral declaration, but Mu Jin had already left the stage.