Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return

Episode 68

The words that came out of Dan Woo-hyeon’s mouth as he stood standing and looked down at Namgungcheon were extremely arrogant.

It was as if he thought of Geomhwang as a subordinate.

Kwon Moo-jin and Jang Sam-tae heard the sound and opened their eyes.

No matter how Danwoohyeon was, he shouldn’t have done anything that would hurt the sword emperor’s pride.

“Hehehe, no matter how much Nobu wanted it, isn’t that being underestimated too much? “Even though he was missing one arm, he was still called the Emperor of Geom.”

Dan Woo-hyeon sighed briefly.

Geomhwang, Geomhwang…

Not only Namgung So-hye, but also Kwon Moo-jin and Jang Sam-tae, and even the person in front of them seemed to have a great deal of pride in the title of Geomhwang.

Byeolho is just a name.

It didn’t save his life in battle.

“Show the best you can. That’s what I can tell you now.”

I don’t know where he expressed such confidence, but Namgungcheon felt his pride crack.

The right hand holding the wooden sword suddenly gained strength, and it began to move slowly while glaring at Woo-Hyun Dan in front of him.

His body movements, which have no strength, are neither fast nor slow. It was just like adults running, but the stretched out sword moved back and forth as if toying with the opponent, dazzling the eyes.

Kwon Moo-jin, who was looking at the sword, opened his eyes wide.

It was surprising that someone without even the slightest skill could draw a sword technique like that.

widely-!

Dan Woo-hyeon’s wooden sword, slightly extended, easily blocked Nam Gung-cheon’s sword, which was making flashy movements.

Even Namgung-cheon, who wielded a wooden sword, looked surprised, as if he had not expected that he would be destroyed so easily.

However, Dan Woo-hyeon looked down at the surprised man with a very calm gaze and muttered.

“I said something wrong. Even if your limbs are intact and you haven’t lost any attack power, the result won’t change, so fight with all your might.”

Namgungcheon held the wooden sword even more tightly. Danwoo-hyeon’s tone of speaking as if he had won everything just because he had destroyed the technique once deeply hurt Namgung-cheon’s pride.

He struck faster and faster. Crack, clap, clap!

The sound of wooden swords clashing one after another was heard.

No one left their seats, and the sword, full of splendor and simplicity, danced and stretched out.

The speed was so fast that Jang Sam-tae and Kwon Moo-jin, who were watching from the side, could not even tell how many times there had been collisions. I realized once again that even if it was

a herbivorous match that did not use internal strength,

if this level of expert players were to join, it could not help but be this great.

‘But… than the Sword of the Emperor…’

Kwon Moo-jin thought as he looked at the fight taking place in front of him.

Geomhwang’s sword was flashy, but ineffective. On the other hand, Dan Woo-hyeon’s sword was simple, but he continued to gain something.

Each move hit the opponent’s body accurately, and before he knew it, Geomwang was in a rush to block it.

As time passed, the splendor disappeared and only Dan Woo-hyeon’s simple sword came into view.

This clearly meant that the sword situation was being pushed back.

Perhaps Jang Sam-tae would see it that way too.

At that time, Nam Gung-cheon, holding the sword in his right hand, suddenly twisted his body.

However, the moment he twisted his body, Dan Woo-hyeon’s wooden sword flew quickly and hit him in the chin.

Spread it!

“Kaaak!”

Namgungcheon screamed and rolled around helplessly.

The appearance is so miserable that one wonders if the author is really the Emperor of Swords.

It was clearly a herbivorous battle that did not use internal strength, but Geomhwang’s sword could not even graze Dan Woo-hyeon’s collar.

“What, I’m going to win too?” Jang Sam-tae muttered as he watched them sparring during the class meeting.

To that extent, Namgungcheon was rolling around helplessly, which was definitely not an appearance that a person named Geomwang would show.

Because the level was still low, in Jang Sam-tae’s eyes, the sight of the sword emperor being unilaterally defeated seemed just comical.

“Cluck, cough… you’re amazing.”

Namgung-

cheon, who was sweating profusely, froze.

Dan Woo-hyeon’s sword was very simple.

I felt a simple but unstoppable force. However, since I wasn’t using my strength, this situation could be said to be a clear difference in skill.

‘Nonsense… this Namgungcheon….’

Namgungcheon felt empty. A sparring due to adapting to the right hand.

However, I never thought that I would lose.

Because I had that much confidence and believed in my abilities.

But when I opened the lid, the result was the exact opposite.

The person in front of me was strong.

It had something beyond simple strength.

It almost feels like Namgung-cheon has overcome the wall he had hoped for.

‘Is that possible at that age?’

He shook his head, thinking it was nonsense, but still, this strange sensation seemed to throw him further into the pit.

“The Namgung family is all very proud. “That guy was like that too, but you are especially worse.” “A sword that only looks superficial doesn’t contain any sincerity. That is why, no matter how much flesh (death) or life (life) it contains, it cannot reach me.”

Dan Woo-hyeon looked at Namgung Cheon, who couldn’t even say anything, and threw away his wooden sword.

Dan Woo-hyeon was not relaxed enough to deal with someone who had already lost the will to fight.

“If you can throw away your pride and put your sincerity into that sword, then come back with the sword. “You are not even worth dealing with now.”

Namgungcheon sat down in his place and said nothing.

At first, I believed it was because my right arm had not yet adapted.

I had no doubt that with his genius martial arts talent and outstanding physical ability, he would soon overpower Dan Woo-hyeon.

Kuuuk-!

Namgungcheon held the wooden sword until it was crushed.

The name is the Emperor of the World.

That high pride.

In an instant, it disappeared into pieces.

“Young Master, don’t be too discouraged. Just standing there unharmed after dealing with that person is surprising.”

“W… old man?”

“Then it’s inspiration! “Do you want to be treated well when you’re all old?”

Jang Sam-tae grumbled but sighed inwardly.

I really had high expectations.

They said it was a fight between absolute masters, so I thought I would be able to see a fight that shook the surroundings and made people tremble with the power to transform heaven and earth.

But?

When I opened the lid, there was nothing there.

‘It feels like an adult beating up a child.’

Contempt seeped into Jang Sam-tae’s eyes. I was wondering how great it must have been since people were gushing over it, but don’t you think you would win even if you were to challenge yourself?

Jang Sam-tae was a third-rate Jang Sam-tae who thought that what he saw in front of him was everything, completely unaware of the fact that Dan Woo-hyeon’s skills were that great.

Namgungcheon trembled.

As I was receiving Jang Sam-tae’s unsettling gaze, my heart became twisted for some reason.

“You… do you use a sword?”

“haha! Me? Yekki! Don’t even think about fighting with me. “Because they don’t treat me like my boss.”

Kwon Moo-jin, who had come to stop him, broke into a cold sweat when he heard those words.

I turned my back as I saw Nangong Cheon’s eyes turn gray. I slowly left that place, praying for Jang Sam-tae to rest in peace in my heart.

Because sparks may fly.

“Now that I think about it, what is Somi doing?”

Using Dansomi’s name as an excuse, he quickly got out of there. The last thing I saw was the scene where Nam Gung-cheon’s wooden sword was powerfully slashed towards the head of Jang Sam-tae, who was laughing heartily.

“Ugh! Sa… people Kuwaek!”

Dansomi’s eyes moved quickly as she looked at the people eating in silence at the restaurant that evening, one by one, before fixating on one spot.

Jang Sam-tae’s face was speechless. His right eye was stained like that of a male cat, and small and large wounds were visible all over his face.

Moreover, his behavior was a little different from usual.

This was Jang Sam-tae’s attitude toward Nam Gung-cheon.

When Namgung-cheon reached out for a drink of water, he was startled and quickly brought the water back to the place.

“Hehehe… I’m here.”

“Thank you.”

“Oh my, you say all sorts of things.” Dansomi tilted her head.

I wondered why Jang Sam-tae was like that since he wasn’t such a kind person by nature.

It seems to have something to do with the scars on his face, but could he have been beaten up by Nam Gung-cheon, who only has one arm?

I shook my head.

“What’s wrong with Uncle Jang’s face?”

“Ah… Haha! You mean this? “This is…”

Just as Jang Sam-tae was about to explain something, Nam Gung-cheon glared at him sharply. Jang Sam-tae flinched and turned his head as his eyes looked like a blade.

“I… fought a bear.”

“Eh?! A bear? W… Are there bears here too?”

Then I heard Dan Woo-hyeon laughing.

He stroked Dansomi’s surprised head and then shook his head.

“Don’t worry. That guy is talking nonsense. “There is no such thing as a bear.”

“But the face…”

“I fell. “I hit my face hard on a rock.”

“Ah… are you okay, mister? Would you like Somi to say ‘Hoo’?”

“…Thank you.”

Jang Sam-tae grumbled inwardly.

If you’re going to lie, what’s the point if you say you fought a bear? If you fall embarrassingly, what happens to your face in front of your child?

I sat down with a frown and ate in silence.

“Now that I think about it, almost two months have already passed. “I feel like I’ve gained some energy, but shouldn’t I go out quickly?” Namgungcheon

groaned at the sound he heard.

Considering Namgoong Sohye and her family, it was not strange for her to return to Sega right away. But things don’t go as planned.

Because I didn’t want to be treated like an old man in the back room.

It was clear that going back would only be a burden to the family in this situation where the power was gradually weakening as the public power was disappearing.

Moreover, Namgungcheon had a goal.

He raised his head and looked at Dan Woo-hyeon.

I couldn’t go anywhere until I beat this guy in front of me.

Unlike at first, where I had simply guessed that it might be at the ten-zone level, now all my thoughts have changed.

‘Stronger than me.’

I thought that if I could just play with him lightly, he would have reached the level of 3,000.

Of course, it may be lower than that since it wasn’t a proper match with his attack power, but for Namgung Cheon, it was a mountain in itself that he had to overcome.

That’s why I couldn’t go out.

Until you surpass the author.

And until you get everything back perfectly.

I had hope that Dan Woo-hyeon, who was in front of me, would be able to find such a clue.

That’s because the being named Dan Woo-hyeon had quite a mysterious and strange power.

“I’ll be more indebted to you for a while.”

“So be it.”

Dan Woohyun nodded very obediently.

Because his situation is pitiful?

Or because he was once strong?

It wasn’t like that.

I just wanted this manor to be a little more crowded and I wanted to create a grandfather figure for Somi.

There was no reason other than that.

Dan Woo-hyeon smiled slightly and started eating.

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