Dark and Light Martial Emperor

Episode 830

Master of the Three Worlds (5)

Boom! Kwarung! Pow!

All kinds of explosions erupted one after another, causing terrifying tremors in the ground.

Master Gong’s recommendation was strong enough to be envied throughout his life, and the inner strength of the Shaolin Shingong surrounding that firm recommendation was as solemn as a mountain and as heavy as a rock.

The same was true for Moyonggun’s sword. The power of the thunder hole contained in that dazzling treasured sword did not lose its sharpness even though it contained extreme destructive power.

Both of them were super experts, skilled in the art of killing with a single blow. Rather than attacking a person’s vital points by digging into a gap in his or her internal power, he was good at delivering destructive blows with his vast internal power.

So, every time a blow was exchanged, a thunderous sound and a shock wave that turned the world upside down were generated due to the collision.

Although they did not reach a no-geuk match, the energetic match between the two looked as flashy and dangerous as a fight between no-geuk masters.

And Zhuge Munho’s eyes were spinning frantically as he watched it.

‘amazing!’

It was a match that was difficult to describe.

When Mo Yong-gun’s thunder sword presses across the space, Gong Daesa’s encouragement gently crushes the sword strike like a wave. When Master Gong’s power launches an attack like a landslide, Moyonggun’s sword wind throws down a huge sword net and is canceled by defense and evasion.

It was a closely contested match with no one having a clear advantage. It seemed like the public ambassador was half ahead, but even that was only a paper-length difference.

Prince Moyong’s movements were violent, while those of Gonggongdae were leisurely. At first glance, it seemed like the busy Mo Yong-gun was being pushed back, but that was because his martial arts characteristics were fast, strong, and irregular.

In fact, there was no composure on the face of Ambassador Gong, who was counterattacking after receiving Moyonggun’s destructive martial attack. It was a battle on a cliff where only one movement could determine victory or defeat.

‘Even so, Master Moyong, how could he reach such a state…!’

It is said that if you know something, you can learn more.

Zhuge Liang was observing the two men’s battle and gaining tremendous insight.

The martial arts of the Zhuge Dynasty were characterized by meticulous and sophisticated qigong techniques. Although his maternal family’s martial arts skills were top-notch, he was particularly adept at manipulating energy as it included deep-gong methods where contemplation was important.

The nature of that new skill was that he had acquired everything that could be obtained from the attack and defense of the two super experts.

‘iced coffee!’

For the first time since becoming a Murim Alliance soldier.

Zhuge Wenhu forgot his military duties and returned to being a pure warrior.

It had to be that way. This is because the martial arts skills of those two masters were overflowing with power and enlightenment that left those watching unable to breathe.

Whether or not he knows that he is giving enlightenment to Zhuge Liang in real time.

The battle between the two masters became more intense as time passed.

Faaagh!

Mo Yong-gun, who shot out like an arrow that escaped from a resilient bow, swung his three swords.

Compared to before, it wasn’t a very fast sword, but if you let your guard down and fight back, you can’t avoid a fatal wound. The number of swords increased by the transformation was only three, but there were dozens of bundles of intangible sword energy swirling within them.

hook!

In an instant, the body of the public ambassador disappeared like a ghost.

Mo Yong-gun’s eyes wavered. For the first time, I missed the movement of a public ambassador.

‘back?!’

He quickly retrieved his three swords, turned around, and fired a thunderbolt attack in the form of a thunderbolt.

Like lightning bending and bending arbitrarily, Moyonggun’s sword made strange movements.

Damn it!

Mo Yong-gun’s face became a little pale as he stepped back. I barely swallowed the blood that was welling up in my eyes.

‘That’s huge!’

The brain hole was raised to polarity. Although it was a sudden attack that could cut through steel, it was easily neutralized by a single punch from Ambassador Gong.

It didn’t end there.

Flash! Flash!

The distance between the two, which had been seven pages long, narrowed in an instant.

A new type of public ambassador, as if cut off, appeared right in front of Mo Yong-gun. Even though his legs didn’t move much, he suddenly launched an attack from the front.

‘Geumgang Immovable Body Law!!’

It was one of the great divine techniques that Shaolin was proud of.

It was said that the depth of the divine law itself was superior to that of any other recommended technique, so that in order to learn the divine law, one had to separately learn the corresponding mental law.

The movement of Geumgang Budong is literally like a legend.

What followed was the martial arts, great power, and great power, representing the Shaolin Seventy-Twelve Artes.

Kwaaaaang!

Blood poured out from Moyong’s mouth.

‘Such power…’

Even the expression that it was enormous was almost insufficient.

The moment I blocked it with my sword and trust, my mind flew away and came back. If we hadn’t stayed tense until the end, this would have been the difference between victory and defeat.

Pusssssss.

White smoke flowed from Mo Yong-gun’s body as he relieved his infiltrated experience.

“Amazing.”

Ilta (一打) of the Great Power Geumgangjang, following the Geumgang Imbudongsinbeop.

Among those who have ever competed against Gong Gong Daesa, this was the first time that he came to his senses after being defeated by this martial arts attack.

Admiration appeared on the public ambassador’s face.

“What amazing martial arts skills this is.”

Does this mean the martial arts of Shaolin?

It wasn’t.

Grumbling.

Both shoulders of the public ambassador were soaked with blood.

The sword energy of the Sword and Reliance that blocked the Great Power Diamond Jang naturally jumped up and cut into both of his shoulders.

It wasn’t a stroke of luck. Prince Moyong’s will controlled the flying sword and attacked Ambassador Gong.

Killing an opponent by manipulating the sword energy that has left the hand at will.

It was a move that could not be realized by anyone who had not glimpsed the state of the sword. Although it is difficult to say that he was a perfect swordsman, it was no different from the point that Mo Yong-gun was on the verge of reaching the peak as a swordsman.

“Sang-go’s mastery of brain energy and enlightenment to match. “There is no such thing as an unparalleled genius.”

Flap!

A public ambassador who changes his stance again.

His face also became a little pale. He suffered internal injuries from Prince Moyong’s sword.

It was a sword technique that was strong enough to pierce the Shaolin Godkong, which had attack power like steel and defense power like Mount Tai. The martial arts learned are great, but if there was no enlightenment to support the martial arts, it would not have been possible to penetrate the great power of nothingness.

“From now on, I will deal only with the best monks.”

For Prince Moyong, there can be no words more frightening than these at this moment.

But Prince Moyong was not discouraged. A tremendous fighting spirit was surging in his burning eyes.

“Me too.”

It wasn’t a bluff. He couldn’t take them out because he didn’t know how the game would turn out at the critical moment, but he also had hidden the secret swords.

A smile appeared on the face of the public ambassador.

It was truly a sense of liberation and fighting spirit that I felt for the first time in a long time. The passionate heart that a monk following Buddha should not have was pushing the power of superpower to its limits.

hook!

Ambassador Gong Gong appeared on this street on the right side of Moyong-gun.

Even though I knew it was coming, the surprise didn’t go away. I once again realized that the Geumgang Fudong Divine Law is the divine law that is discussed as the best in the world.

Moyonggun’s treasured sword moved like a gale.

Blah blah blah!

Despite the rapid exchange of attacks and defenses, the ground burst and cracked in various places.

Even a sword stretched out unconsciously contains tremendous power. Both of them have embodied their trained martial arts skills to the realm of instinct.

And finally.

Ambassador Gong Gong’s fist moved like a beam of light in a battle that the eye could not follow.

Whoa whoa!

Mo Yong-gun’s face distorted.

My left shoulder slumped. It has been dislocated.

It was no ordinary fist. The fist with the protruding middle finger, called Tougolkwon (透骨拳), struck precisely where the shoulder blade connects to the arm.

A sharp pain that makes the hair stand on end. In the meantime, Prince Mo Yong’s sword targeted Gong Gong’s vital points like a greedy poisonous snake.

Suddenly!

A long sword image was engraved on the ambassador’s chest. The thick prayer beads around his neck broke and flew high into the sky.

‘…!’

The public ambassador’s eyes wavered.

Although it didn’t touch the bone, it was a fairly deep cut. Due to the high fever unique to Noegi, there was not much blood.

However, the cerebral energy penetrating the wound was more fatal than the bleeding. Ambassador Gong’s body momentarily stopped to block the penetrator.

And Mo Yong did not miss that moment.

Flash!

He dug in like lightning and aimed at the shoulder of the public ambassador.

There was joy in Mo Yong’s eyes.

‘With this…!’

Taaaaaaaaaaa!

With a tremendous resonance, Moyong’s body was pushed to the left and staggered.

A tremor rose from the hand holding the sword and spread throughout the body. Something had struck his sword, pushing not only the blade but also Mo Yong’s body to the side.

Prince Mo Yong, who retreated in embarrassment, looked towards Ambassador Gong’s left hand.

‘beads!’

Master Gong Gong, who caught the end of the broken rosary before he knew it, struck the sword with all the power of his infinite power.

It was a combat ability beyond imagination. His horrifying judgment was even greater before his martial arts skills, where he could grab a broken prayer beads and block an attack.

It didn’t end there.

Woooooo!!

One hundred and eight beads poured out from the broken prayer beads, each rising into the air and emitting a soft golden light.

An urgent look appeared on Mo Yong-gun’s face.

PPPPPPPPPPPPING!!

One hundred and eight beads were shot at incredible speed towards Mo Yong-gun.

Ta-da-da-da-da-da-da-dan!

Even though it is a wooden ball made of wood, every bone in my body tingles every time I hit it one by one.

It was truly enormous power. Rather than approaching, the Moyong army gradually retreated and was conducting surveillance.

‘this!’

Baekpalbuljuyeonsa (百八佛珠連射).

It was called ‘A worker under heaven who comes out of heaven’. This means that all the learning in the world came from Shaolin. Although only a small number of people, Shaolin also possessed memorization skills.

Ta-da-da-da-da-dan! Pow!

The last bead exploded into pieces due to the incoming swordsmanship.

‘One hundred and eight!’

It was then.

Whoa whoa!

An explosion exploded on Mo Yong-gun’s left thigh, and his body tilted.

‘There’s one more left?!’

It wasn’t.

It doesn’t feel like being hit by a bead. This was a land wind.

Master Gong, who had attacked Mo Yong-gun with an unimaginable magic technique, suddenly flicked his middle finger, which was in contact with his thumb.

‘Tanjishintong (彈指神通)!!’

Plop!

The intangible wind that flew faster than a memorization struck Mo Yong-gun’s left shoulder and thigh once more.

It was a speed that could not be avoided or prevented. The realization of the public ambassador’s ability to speed up the speed at the expense of penetrating power stood out.

Moyong’s body is falling apart. Although he never kneeled, his precarious posture seemed to indicate who was the winner.

Coo!

With a powerful advance, Ambassador Gong’s right fist became colored with a golden swirl.

Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!!

A terrifying force gathered together. It was a power on a different level from the martial arts he had used so far.

The martial arts technique that contains the full power of infinite power.

The greatest season when rocks a hundred paces away were pulverized into powder and the greatness of Shaolin martial arts was announced to the world.

The moment when the legendary martial art is used.

Flash!!

Mo Yong-gun’s eyes were colored with a blue thunderbolt.

The ambassador’s face hardened.

‘danger!’

Paaaaaaaaaa!

The fist of Ambassador Gong, who had achieved the Hundred Treasures Divine Power, moved quickly and smoothly.

and.

Flash! Crump!

Yongwang Yukwon (龍王柔拳) broke Mo Yonggun’s left upper arm.

Jiing! Jiing!

Ambassador Gong Gong, who was looking down at Moyonggun in front of him, slowly turned his gaze to his left shoulder.

There was a sword gleaming with fierce lightning. Even though it was emitting a lot of power, its clothes and skin were still intact.

“Huh! Huh!”

Moyong is panting.

“How are you, Ambassador?”

The public ambassador closed his eyes.

“Binseung lost.”

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