Return of the Mount Hua Sect - Chapter 319 - Be It Shaolin Or Something Else (4)

Chapter 319 – Be It Shaolin Or Something Else (4)

Return of the Mount Hua Sect

Tang Soso jumped onto the stage

“Sago!”

As if Hae yeon didn’t even bother her, she only went to support Yu Yiseol

“Are you fine?”

“… I am fine.”

Yu Yiseol nodded her head.

She suffered a few minor injuries but nothing life threatening and as the confrontation continued for a while, it was difficult to maintain consciousness.

“Let me help you.”

“… please.”

Tang Soso stood up supporting Yu Yiseol, Yu Yiseol put her arm around the shoulder of Tang Soso and got up as she walked with difficulty.

At that time

“… excuse me.”

Hae Yeon’s trembling voice called for her.

When Yu Yiseol turned back, Hae Yeon asked with a red face

“H-How…”

Actually, even Hae Yeon wasn’t sure what he wanted to ask right now as he called for her.

He wanted to ask how she could wield the sword through a merciless technique

Or maybe ask why she didn’t give up despite the overwhelming difference?

Maybe both

He knew it was stupid to ask, but he had to.

Because he couldn’t understand.

There is a huge skill gap between him and Yu Yiseol.

Even if they fought a hundred times, hae Yeon will win all 100 times and that too with no injuries on the body

Even if the first wound on his body was a fluke, the second wound is something he shouldn’t have taken

However the skills of Mount Hua’s Yu Yiseol and broke down the common sense and left this scar on him

If Yu Yiseol had a little more strength left within her, the scar would have been deep

“…how?”

Yu Yiseol looked at Hae Yeon. After a while she spoke with her pale face

“Because I had to reach you.”

“…”

“That is all.”

Hae Yeon just stared at her

Yu YIsel who was about to go down he stage, looked back again

“Aren’t you the same?”

Hae Yeon’s face went stiff at that

Yu Yiseol turned away as she walked down with the support of Tang Soso.

The disciples who were waiting for her, surrounded her

“Samae! Are you alright?”

“sago!

“The ankle! It looks injured!”

Yu Yiseol just nodded to all their questions with a calm face

“I am fine.,”

Baek Cheon had a stiff face

“still, your injuries need to be treated right away. Let us head to the infirmary right now. Soso, take sago with you.”

“Yes! Sasuk!”

Tang Soos nodded her head and Baek Cheon hesitated as he said

“And…”

He coughed as he continued

“… it was wonderful.”

A small smile appeared on the lips of Yu Yiseol. Everyone nodded their heads at the words of Baek Cheon.

“I will go,”

“Yes.”

Tang Soso supported her and both headed to the infirmary. And just in case, Baek Sang followed them.

‘Hmm.’

Baek Cheon looked at Yu Yiseol with heavy eyes

‘Just one more swing’

Would that have brought them victory?

Well. it is impossible to be sure

This isn’t an issue of martial arts. This is a matter of will

It is a matter if one cannot lose their will even when their whole existence is being crushed down by the opponent

“Did you all see that?”

“Yes, sasuk.”

“We all saw it.”

The other disciples nodded their heads feeling things.

Hae Yeon’s skills were overwhelming. If they faced him, they would have lost the motivation before they even fought.

However, in the end, Yu Yiseol broke through the overwhelming sill gap and drew a slash on Hae Yeon’s body

“In the end…”

They all turned their heads at the words of Chung Myung.

“Development depends on whether you exceed that one point or not.”

“… one point?”

Chung Myung nodded his head.

“Unexpectedly, anyone can do it with all their might. What is more important is whether you wield one last time in the extreme situation by squeezing the last drop of energy in your body.”

Chung Myung narrowed his eyes.

“Those who can do it become stronger. Thinking of it now would be stronger because of the flow today.”

Chung myung glanced at them

“Can you all do it?”

“…”

Upon hearing Chung Myung’s words, Baek disciples all went silent at once.

“it is easy when saying it. It seems like it is a matter of will power alone. However, a person who hasn’t pushed himself past the limit on a regular basis cannot overcome the body at the last minute. He can do what sago did. The person who always pushed to the limit. Keep pushing till the end.”

Baek Cheon nodded his head.

“I know what you mean”

“Now this competition is over.”

Chung Myung sternly said

“What is left is what the sasuk and sahyungs have gained from this place and competition. If you don’t push yourself based on what you gained here, there is a limit to how much I can take you ahead.”

The faces of the disciples turned more serious.

Looking at those eyes, Chung Myung smiled.

‘The thing which sago did.’

Up until now, the training in Mount Hua has been nothing more than a leash in the hand of Chung Myung.

But in order to advance to the realm where sago is, they need to devote themselves on their own accord. Now they have reached a point where they cannot be forced to put physical effort.

What Yu Yiseol wielded against Hae yeon showed many things to the disciples of Mount Hua.

‘it would have been a little more nice if it was more extended’

But he cannot expect it

He knew that Yu Yiseol breaking through hae Yeon’s technique is nothing short of a miracle. And it was enough to show that she wasn’t going to simply give up.

“How is it, you bald headed bastard!”

Chung Myung turned his head and looked at the stage.

Indeed.

The abbot was looking at this side with a bewildered face. Seeing that expression on the face, the pain of suffering for ten years went down

The abbot could have never imagined that Yu Yiseol could even touch Hae Yeon let alone wound him.

“ehe. Is the bald head shinning now?”

“Chung Myung.’

“Uhahahahaha!”

“Chung myung.”

“what?”

“… you are next.”

“Uh?”

Ah, right?

With a red face, Chung Myung grabbed the sword.

Concentrating on Yu Yiseol’s spar he forgot that he had one more spar left.

‘Tch. Such a mistake.’

Still, he is an opponent who came all the way to the semi finals. This isn’t a good posture to show as a warrior

“Who is the opponent?”

“Well?”

“It felt like Moyong or someone?”

“Who?”

Seeing the disciples of Mount Hua use their heads, Chung Myung smiled

‘They are all dumb brains.’

I believed in such people? Uh? Such people?

“I will head up for now!”

“Ugh”

Chung Myung shook his head and went up.

‘The atmosphere is a bit different.’

And loong around, he savored this. The area was no longer bustling.

Well this is expected.

Others must have accepted the spar from a while back which involved the disciples of Mount Hua.

Those who thought that Hae Yeon’s martial arts are omnipotent must have taken a shock

The skill he used.

It is one of the most difficult techniques in the Shaolin martial arts, and it is said that only a few people through the history of Shaolin had learned it.

And since they saw such a strong technique in front of their eyes, there was no way they could just enjoy this anymore. It felt like they were doing everything to calm their excitement.

From Chung Myung’s point of view, it would be better to break through the thoughts of his technique and concentrate more of Yu Yiseol who injured Hae Yeon, but in the end the winner is who takes all the glory.

‘I don like this.’

Those who gathered here by now are guessing that Hae Yeon would win this.

How many of the Seventy Two martial arts did he show?

In addition, he showed the technique which only the best of Shaolin could do. From an objective point of view, it would be strange if they didn’t win

“But you know”

Chung Myung smiled

“Moyong Family’s Moyong Myung.”

“Uh?”

Suddenly, the opponent on the other side shouted. He seemed to have noticed that Chung Myung wasn’t interested in him.

“Ah. Sorry. Sorry.”

This wasn’t a polite thing either

Courtesy is said to have been given to the strong, but still he had to show manners in the presence of other people.

“Mount Hua’s Chung Myung.”

Srng.

Chung Myung drew his sword.

At the same time, Moyong Myung too drew his sword. There was a tension in his eyes which couldn’t be hidden.

But even those in the audience didn’t care about the two. Most of them were looking at the Shaolin disciples

“Hmm.”

Chung Myung smiled

And he glanced at the abbot. Rarely one can see any form of dissatisfaction on the face

‘Such a greedy one.’

He did want Hae Yeon to capture the attention of the public, but he didn’t like him being hurt in the meantime.

There was no doubt that he wanted a overwhelming victory.

Chung Myung smiled

Well, nice.

It isn’t too bad that hae Yeon got his attention. And it wasn’t too bad that the people would think that Shaolin would win

“be prepared.”

Moyong Myung shouted loudly

And he ran for Chung Myung with sword in hand

Swish!

There was no reason for anyone who came to semi finals level to think they are inferior.

Moyong Myung’s sword had a white qi on it, and it instantly filled around the stage. It wasn’t as flashy as what Yu Yiseol did, but it had better speed on it

The sound of sword swishing through the wind and the pure qhite qi coming for Chung Myung’s sword

That moment

“So far.”

Chung Myung rushed towards the sword

Swish!

His body had turned into a haze and then moved behind Moyong Myung and used sword qi

Pang!

A short pounding sound

As small as one can never hear it.

Moyong Myung had gotten stiff at the form of wielding the sword

Tak!

Chung Myung retrieved the sword and pushed it into the sheath. At the same time, Moyong Myung’s body fell to the ground

Thud!

There wasn’t even a single wound on the body, yet Moyong Myung had lost his consciousness.

Moyong Myung fell and Chung Myung stood alone

Cold silence again

One hit

A single hit

The shocking sight for those who couldn’t even fully concentrate

“… one hit?”

“Oh my…”

This is the semis so how can such results come?

Now all the gaze gathered on Chung Myung who was walking down.

It was clearly visible the abbot lost his composure now

“The winner?”

It was funny yet boring at the same time

Chung Myung smiled

“Shaolin or not. It is my speciality to make others upset. hehe’

The plan you made will be crushed down

Now I wonder what kind of expression who will have at that time?

This isn’t a bad thing.

-You sure?

Ah, don’t keep popping out only in such times!

Chung Myung giggled and went down

He didn’t care if the abbot was continuing to look at him

This competition

The long competition will come to finals with Shaolin and Mount Hua

For hundreds of years, Shaolin has been called as the tip of the kangho, the top of it

Mount Hua which miraculously resurrected after being kicked out of the Nine sects

There was only one fight left to resolve the many things they were entangled by.