Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 834
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Episode 834. Head-on Showdown (5)
Jang Mu-gwang, who had confirmed the power of the sword, twitched the corners of his mouth. It was enough to say that what he was holding was the greatest sword in the world.
Even though it didn’t contain any history, it was cut like paper tofu made of cast iron.
Jang Mu-gwang barely managed to hold back his laughter and looked at Jang Yi-yeon.
He slowly raised his sword.
Jang Mu-gwang decided to end it in one move.
There was no need for any special tactics. All I had to do was cut the enemy in half with one swift strike.
Jang Mu-gwang obtained the sword, but decided not to rush in first.
Because the analysis of the enemy came first.
When I looked into Jang Yi-yeon’s eyes, it was not normal.
For some reason, I didn’t feel like I was in my right mind.
Jang I-yeon, who was facing him, looked like a mad cow.
A mad, rabid cow does not fear the butcher’s blade.
Rather, if the butcher’s sword was dull, he would be attacked by the cow.
Jang Mu-gwang’s situation was just before he was attacked by a crazy cow.
But Jang Mu-gwang got his hands on a sword that could cut through any kind of leather.
Now all that remains is to cut down this crazy bull named Jang I-yeon in one fell swoop.
Even in that short time, Jang Mu-gwang looked at Jang Yi-yeon again.
It was to avoid repeating previous mistakes.
After a moment of hesitation, Jang Mu-gwang slowly approached Jang Yi-yeon.
In order for the Man-Geom-Mun to stand tall as the top sect in the Fujian region, the Zhang family lineage was absolutely necessary.
Now, in Jang Mu-gwang’s eyes, Jang Yi-yeon began to look like prey again.
As the gap between the two narrowed, the onlookers opened their mouths without realizing it.
The showdown was just entertainment until the warriors wearing cotton robes showed up.
But things changed after that. Their lives were at stake in this match.
If Jang Mu-gwang wins, no one will be able to return from here alive.
They became even more desperate when they saw Jang Mu-gwang swing his sword at the iron bell.
But to anyone who saw it, Jang Mu-gwang, who was holding a sword, was close to being invincible.
If things continue like this, Jang I-yeon, who was running towards me, will be torn in half.
Everyone was holding back screams.
Jang Mu-hee, who was looking at her brother, also closed her eyes slightly.
If things continued this way, it was clear that Brother would not be able to avoid a fatal wound.
As the gap between them slowly narrowed, Jang Mu-hee’s trembling also grew louder.
Two steps.
One step.
Jang Mu-gwang’s sword aimed for Jang Yi-yeon’s temple with the momentum of a single sword and two swords.
At the same time, Jang Yi-yeon stretched out his right hand toward the sword flying towards Jeong Su-ri. White energy flowed out from both of Jang Yi-yeon’s hands.
The white steam that had been flowing out little by little completely enveloped his hand.
In that moment, Jang Yi-yeon’s hand and Jang Mu-gwang’s sword collided in the air.
Kang!
A loud noise loud enough to deafen one’s eardrums spread throughout the guest house.
The two of them retreated backwards.
They took three steps back and glared at their opponents.
Anyone could see that this match was a draw.
The onlookers were left speechless at the sight.
No one could believe that Jang Yiyeon had blocked Jang Mu-gwang’s sword, which could cut through even iron. No, he didn’t just block it; Jang Mu-gwang had struck the sword head-on.
For a moment, one of the onlookers opened his eyes wide.
“Hey, that’s Kang Ki!”
“No, doesn’t that look just like a cotton ball?”
It was just as they said. The white aura that rose from the water droplets that Jang Yi-yeon was wearing, that is, the water droplets of Manhyangsu, looked like clouds floating in the sky.
To onlookers, it looked like Jang Yi-yeon was wrapped in a cotton ball.
It’s no wonder that he was surprised when that cotton ball cut the sword that split the iron in two.
Seolhwa, who had been watching it, quietly looked at Hanbin.
“Master, what happened? You said that it was useless.”
“Isn’t there a saying in the martial arts world that says, “Even if a rich man falls, he will last for three generations?”
“How can that be applied there, Confucius?”
Seolhwa tilted her head as if she didn’t understand.
That would be the case, the rest of the items he found as the Seven Great Books of Murim were nothing more than scrap metal.
When Hanbin threw the perfume, which he thought was waste, to Jang Yiyeon, Seolhwa couldn’t understand it.
But now, he has blocked his opponent’s sword with that piece of junk.
At this point, Seolhwa couldn’t help but have one question.
Is the white energy an effect of Manhyangsu, one of the seven great treasures of the martial arts world? Or is it Jang Yiyeon’s talent?
Or maybe it was the effect of the phone call that Hanbin had given?
In any case, what was important now was that Jang Yi-yeon had become the best martial artist in Gangnam.
In martial arts, the term ‘Bukdo Namgeom’ is often used.
This saying was created because the sects and families in the north mainly use the Tao, while the martial arts forces in the south are mostly skilled at using swords.
However, there were not many martial artists who talked about Kwon.
That’s understandable, because in martial arts, it was hard to find a martial artist who used only his bare hands.
Because weapons are an extension of the body, and the longer the body, the more advantageous it is.
Of course, once you reach the pinnacle, the length of your body becomes meaningless, but the problem is that most martial artists die before that.
But right now, seeing a master of martial arts at the pinnacle of martial arts confidently displaying his martial arts right before their eyes, everyone couldn’t help but be surprised.
It was the first time that Sulwha heard that there was such a martial artist.
At that, Hanbin shrugged his shoulders and answered.
“If it’s still usable, then that’s good.”
“ah.”
Seolhwa opened her mouth quietly.
It is true that it is fortunate as Hanbin said, but the question was not resolved at all.
Hanbin was the only one who understood the current situation.
At first, Hanbin also thought that the Seven Great Records of Murim, which had lost Yongrin’s energy, were worthless.
But this was Hanbin’s mistake.
All of the seven martial arts books remaining in the jar contained seeds of energy.
Just like a person.
The unmanned beings basically have the seeds of innate energy.
People in the martial arts world usually call it innate wisdom.
Even if you use up all your energy, if you still have some innate energy left, you can accumulate your true energy again.
Just like the current Manhyangsu.
Hanbin threw a pitchfork to Jang Yiyeon, giving her a little bit of Yongrin’s energy to welcome him.
With just that energy, Manhyangsu regained the power of the Seven Great Treasures of Murim.
Hanbin, who had been checking the empty space for a moment, turned his head again.
What Hanbin was looking at was not Jang Yiyeon.
It was a man in white uniform.
Hanbin was waiting for the man in white uniform to move.
If things continued like this, Jang Mu-gwang would lose.
Would the man in white robes just sit back and watch?
As expected, the man in white uniform started to move.
Slender fingers extend out from under the white sleeves.
The movement was so natural that no one noticed.
A thin line caught my eye between my index and middle fingers.
It was the silver needle used by the members of the National Assembly.
Isn’t acupuncture a tool for treatment, and if used by a master, it can become a secret weapon?
It was clear that the silver needle he was holding in his hand now would serve as a secret weapon.
To Hanbin, it was obvious where the secret was headed.
At that moment, the man in white uniform snapped his fingers.
At the same time, Hanbin also waved his hand.
‘100% accuracy!’
Whoosh!
Hanbin also took out the silver needle he had taken out in advance and fired it.
Bam!
Two thin silver needles fell from the air to the floor, but no one noticed.
In a situation where the blue, black, and white swords clashed loudly, no one paid attention to the slightest sound.
The man in white uniform turned his head.
There was Hanbin looking at the fallen silver needle.
The reason Hanbin smiled was simple. It was because he felt that he could now be certain of the other person’s identity.
Hanbin met the man’s eyes and shrugged.
For a moment, the white cotton covering the man’s face rippled.
He took a step forward.
Hanbin also took a step forward as much as he had walked.
Hanbin exchanged glances with the man for a moment.
An awkward silence flowed between the man and Hanbin.
Thanks to Jang Yi-yeon and Jang Mu-gwang clashing on the side, no one paid attention to the man and Han Bin.
Kang. Kang!
The clash between Jang Mu-gwang and Jang Yi-yeon created a loud noise that sounded like Mount Tai would explode.
Some people even covered their ears.
The momentum of the two was that scary.
If their sword or sword energy was misdirected and aimed at someone, that person would be dead.
It was when everyone was lost in their clash.
Hanbin looked at the man and whispered softly.
“You have no intention of keeping your promise?”
“You’ve seen my trick, so I can’t spare you.”
“Then would you like to make one more bet?”
“The bet is meaningless now. I’ve already decided to erase you anyway.”
“What does that mean?”
“I don’t know who you are, but we can’t afford to let someone who would interfere with our plans stay.”
“Can I ask what the plan is?”
“How arrogant.”
The man’s face trembled violently.
Hanbin smiled brightly at that sight and continued speaking.
“You are the one being arrogant.”
“Do you know me?”
“I have a feeling who it is.”
“Then tell me. If you guess correctly, I will spare your life.”
“The person I know is not a person who keeps promises.”
“You speak as if you know me well.”
“Let me tell you an old story. Would you like to listen?”
“Well, there’s still time before the match is decided, so let’s listen.”
The man in white uniform who finished speaking moved in front of Hanbin in the blink of an eye.
The technique was so miraculous that even the onlookers could not notice the movements of the man in white clothing.
Even if I had paid attention, I would have mistaken it for Lee Hyeong-hwan’s method.
But Hanbin saw through his movements exactly.
He approached Hanbin in the blink of an eye, not by magic, but only by force.
He leapt to where Hanbin was with all his might, and blocked out all the noise with a curtain.
So the onlookers couldn’t help but be unaware of his movements.
Hanbin would have opened his eyes wide at that movement in the past, but it was different now.
However, I was just curious as to how the opponent trained to that level of strength.
The man in white uniform approached and stopped right in front of Hanbin.
And then immediately the curtain opened again.
The man in white uniform, with his face spread open, opened his mouth.
“I’m ready to listen.”
“Let’s begin. It’s not a very old story. There used to be four tiger cubs living under a mountain nearby. The mother tigers were busy looking for food, and so was the first brother. Now, the second and third tigers are left.”
When the martial artists talk about Habuk Pengga, they call him the tiger of Habuk.
Anyone who looked at it could see that this was not a story about a wild beast, but a story about a Habuk Pengga.
The man in white robes asked as if he didn’t know.
“Why are you talking about tigers?”
“If you listen carefully, you will understand. But strangely, the second and third tigers hated the fourth tiger. In the end, they even coveted all the fourth tiger’s food.”
“… … .”
The man in white robes simply tilted his head and gripped the harpsichord.
It was a signal that he would strangle the other person at any time if they were not worth listening to.
Hanbin continued speaking as if nothing had happened despite that appearance.
“In fact, even the tiger, the king of beasts, has the same survival instinct as other beasts. Isn’t that right?”