Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 253

Namcheon’s eyes were trembling as he stared at the uninvited visitor who suddenly appeared.
Just before the heavenly man’s supreme-ruler was struck by the deathless body, an uninvited visitor intervened. Nam Chun-myeong rather multiplied his efforts toward the man who embraced the shameless situation.
It was the heavenly people who were injected with the greatest aerodynamics. There was nothing that couldn’t be broken, and there was no being that could endure it. However, the opponent who rescued the situation of no-young incident sent the heavenly people of Namcheon-myeong without difficulty.
It was a technique commonly referred to as Sayangbalcheongeun. A high degree of study that moves the weight of a thousand pounds with the power of Nyan Nyan. However, it was also a story when dealing with unmanned men of a similar level.
Like Nam Cheon-myeong, if he had used the technique of saryangbalcheongeun to a master who had overwhelming porosity and destructive power, he was more likely to suffer serious injuries, such as twisting his muscles and crushing his bones.
However, the opponent used the technique of Sa-Ryang-Bal-Cheon-Geun, and not only sent the heavenly spirits of Namcheon-myeong, but also looked very fine. That meant that the opponent’s prowess and martial arts were no less than that.
Nam Cheon-myeong looked closely at the man who was suffering from a shameless situation.
He is now in his mid-to-late twenties, and he has a handsome face and a physique that will not fall anywhere. But it was the other person’s prayer that caught his eye.
It was normal to feel terrible prayers or sensations to relieve one’s own heavenly spirits, but no prayer was felt in the other’s body.
‘Hmm! Are you saying you have reached the level of hiding your prayers?’
A line of smile spreads along the mouth of Namcheonmyeong.
The unexpected appearance of a strong man might be reluctant, but he was rather happy.
There weren’t many in Milya that could make him nervous. At best, it was close to impossible that the same four great horse races, Yajus, and other beings made him nervous.
But in an unexpected place, an unexpected character was making him nervous. I was happy to be able to feel this tension.
Nam Chun-myeong stood holding his back and watched the appearance of the man. The man did not care about Nam Chun-myeong, and after taking a single black pill to Muyeongsatae, he pressed several blood levels.
Then, in an instant, the color returned to the face of the Moo-young situation, which was severely stunned.
“Hoh!”
Nam Chun-myeong purely admired.
He noticed that the black dan-hwan was an unusual elixir for inse. Curious about the identity of a man who can casually take such an elixir increased.
When the Moo-Young Incident found some stability, the man stood up and looked at Namcheon-myeong. The man’s eyes were calm as he looked at Namcheonmyeong. There was no anger or emotion in it. So it was more unfamiliar and shocking.
The man was Jinmuwon.
Namcheon-myeong approached Jinmuwon.
“Is there any stickler like this in Amifa? If so, I’m sure I was looking at Amifa too silly.”
“Did you come out of the wheat field?”
“Yes.”
Nam Chun-myeong did not hide the fact that he came out of Milya. It was something to be revealed anyway, and it was also an open act for that purpose.
There was a life-and-death fight between the Yeommadae and the Amifan warriors around, but it was already outside the interest of Namcheon-myeong. Nam Cheon-myeong’s gaze and interest were all toward Jinmuwon.
“My name is Namcheonmyeong.”
“… … .”
“I don’t know if you say that. Cheongpung Mayoung, that’s my star.”
“The Four Great Horses?”
“Yes. I am one of the people you call the Four Great Horses.”
Jinmuwon was not surprised.
Maybe because I already thought it might. The prayers of Namcheonmyeong were similar to salt incense, the master of Eunhanseol. The prayers of people in the same space and in the same location had many similar parts, and in that respect, Jin Muwon had guessed that Namcheon-myeong may be one of the four great horses.
He was facing one of the four great horses, but strangely enough, he maintained his composure. Rather, in the eyes of Namcheon Men, a note came to mind when he could not see any shaking or agitation.
“What is your name?”
“Jimmuwon.”
“Jinmuwon?”
Nam-cheon men frowned for the first time. It was a name that I had heard of somewhere. Nam-cheon-myeong, who had touched his chin for a moment, recalled his memory.
“You… … Didn’t you die three years ago?”
“It’s been known that way in the world.”
“I guess not. It looks like you’ve been hiding yourself thoroughly during that time.”
Jinmuwon smiled instead of answering. On the other hand, an embarrassing expression came to mind on the face of Namcheonmyeong.
Jin Muwon proved himself that he was never a green being. Unjungcheon’s cheonraji network, which was mobilized to eliminate him, was never easy to break through even the four great horses.
“Have you been hiding here in Amisan?”
“no.”
“If so, you’ll keep hiding. What did you show up for? It has nothing to do with Amifa.”
“It may not have anything to do with the Amifa, but it has an inseparable relationship with the Tangmun.”
“It’s the Dangmun. Hmm!”
Nam-cheon-myeong smiled.
I thought I couldn’t really know the world’s silver circle. It is also surprising that Jinmuwon is still alive, but it is also related to Tangmun.
In the end, he had called the Jinmuwon who was hiding.
“But won’t you regret it? To reveal yourself like this. Until now, I have lived in hiding, but my identity is revealed under full sky.”
“It will never be.”
“I have a lot of ears to hear like this.”
“If Nam Daehyup just shuts his mouth.”
“What will the others do? They all must have heard of it.”
“They wouldn’t have heard anything.”
“arc!”
At the moment, Namcheonmyeong burst into exclamation without even knowing it. It was because I could feel the spirits around me.
Jinmuwon unknowingly opened the air curtain and blocked the sound waves from spreading to the outside. Perhaps those who were fighting right next to them would not have heard their conversation.
“Then I just need to cover my mouth. Are you confident in that?”
Jinmuwon smiled silently.
It was an ordinary smile. However, Nam Cheon-myeong thought that the smile was very cool.
“You use a sword to hear, right? Where is the black?”
“Now I am not bound by swords.”
“Hoh!”
“But if you’re dealing with someone like Nam Daehyup, it’s definitely better to have a sword.”
Jinmuwon picked up a sword hanging nearby. It was the weapon of the dead Amipa disciple.
Unlike the beginning, the face of Namcheonmyeong was hardened.
‘Aren’t you bound by weapons? In other words, does it mean that we have reached a level where there is no distinction between weapons?’
Only those who have reached the absolute level can do so. That means that Jinmuwon has also reached an absolute level. I had already guessed it would, but it was even more shocking to hear it through Jinmuwon’s mouth.
‘It’s an absolute state at that age.’
I suddenly felt afraid. It is still like this, but if it develops at this rate for the next decade or so, who will be the enemy of Jinmuwon?
‘It must be removed today. No matter what the sacrifices are made.’
The will was expressed through his body.
A terrifying spirit raged toward Jinmuwon. In front of the airwaves tumbling like a storm, Jinmuwon looked like a skiff on the verge of being overturned.
Jinmuwon didn’t dare resist the spirit of Namcheon.
‘It is stupid to resist strong power. Even if the world changes and changes a thousand times, I will have enough of a firm heart.’
The only thing Jinmuwon needed now was a firm heart.
At first glance, Jinmuwon’s appearance with sword tip facing the floor and half-closed eyes was close to being full of loopholes. However, Nam Chun Myeong could not move easily. This is because an unknown feeling of coercion was felt throughout Jinmuwon’s whole body.
Nam Chun-myeong glared at Jinmuwon for a moment. Despite his intense airwaves, Jinmuwon seemed to have no intention of moving at all. Instead, the pressure he felt was growing.
‘Is it the true story of Jungjung-dong?’
It’s easy to say, but it’s never easy to take action. Moreover, if the opponent is an absolute expert like Namcheonmyeong.
As the nickname of Cheongpung Ma-young, Nam Cheon-myeong boasted the fastest light craftsmanship and martial arts in the world. There is only one person who can be compared to his speed. However, there were many inferiors in true martial arts.
“Where should I look? Your sword.”
Even before the end of the talk, Namcheon-min moved.
Kwa Kwa Kwa!
Even before Namcheonmin reached, an intense air wave struck Jinmuwon like a tsunami. At that moment, Jinmuwon slightly kicked the ground. Then his body was swept away by the air and flew back.
Jinmuwon’s appearance as if flying like a kite with a broken thread speeded up the speed even more.
Nam Chun-myeong reached Jinmuwon’s nose, leaving only a gray remnant in the air.
“Hah!”
His hand flew toward Jinmuwon’s chest at terrifying speed. He was a polite heavenly man. Unlike before, it was concentrated only on Jinmuwon, so there was a huge difference in the concentration and destructive power of aerodynamics.
Caen!
However, Jin Muwon defeated the heavenly men of Namcheon without difficulty. Even though he collided with the heavenly-in-the-hearted heroine with terrifying power, the ordinary auditory sword he held in his hand did not have any scratches.
Kakacan!
Jinmuwon and Namcheon-myeong clashed one after another.
The attack of Namcheonmyeong continued without a breath. His body flashed in the east and in the west. Sometimes, appearing at the same time, I felt the illusion of teleporting.
In contrast, Jinmuwon focused only on defense with his legs barely moving.
“How long do you think you can endure it?”
Bang bang!
Sounds as if hitting a rock with a giant sledgehammer erupted one after another. The surrounding air fluctuated like crazy, and the skin was dug up to reveal the flesh.
The battlefields swept away by the emanations of them became dust and scattered in the wind, and the Amipa and the warriors of the Yeommadae were frightened and moved the battlefield.
Geumjeongsa Temple, which has a history of 1,000 years, was terriblely broken by the clash between two unmanned people. The history of Geumjeongsa Temple was the history of Amipa. The center of the Amipa was being trampled desperately by the fights of others.
Nam Chun-myeong raised the Pungryol Ilgi Gong to the polarity.
His body vibrated and soon began to resonate with the wind. The vibrations that started finely were amplified as if they would soon devour the heavens and the earth.
“Wow!”
“Ugh! homecoming… … .”
The unmanned people fighting around were amazed at the sudden tinnitus. Not only the warriors of the Amipa, but also the warriors of the Yeommadae, the complexion has changed. Their eardrums were bursting and torn, bleeding.
Poop!
The body of Namcheonmen was moving, but the air exploded. It moved faster than the sound and broke through the intangible wall.
Speed ​​becomes power.
The faster the faster the opponent’s damage increases exponentially, and in the end it becomes impossible to even react.
The body of the Namcheonmyeong was surrounded by a wall of sound waves. Torrents flowing on both sides of him completely protected the body from enemy attacks.
Kwa-Aang!
The sound of thunder echoed in a tremendous attack beyond the speed of sound. If you look closely, there was a thunderstorm with a crackling sound even in the fists of Namcheonmyeong.
It was a phenomenon that appeared when the Pungryol Ilgi Gong reached the polarity. The speed beyond common sense caused thunder, and a bursting thunderstorm hit Jinmuwon directly.
Jinmuwon’s new brother, who was hit by a thunderbolt’s fist, shook in jeopardy. A pale blood sprung through Jinmuwon’s mouth. The intestines were shaken and the spirits were infested, but Jinmuwon focused only on defense.
Jin Muwon was the first to know that such martial arts exist under the world.
The appearance of a bursting thunder was beautiful. I wanted to keep it for a long time. But Jin Muwon knew too well that it couldn’t be.
It was time to wake up from fantasy and dreams.
Jinmuwon’s sword shattered the air.
Shit!
For the first time, the movement of Namcheonmyeong stopped.
Following this, Jinmuwon’s fierce counterattack was begun.