Chapter - 375 Episode 375. I agree with that. (5)

Oh, my god!

The province tears the air away.

Doe, which has enormous power, made muscles tighten just by looking at it.

It wasn't even just a simple affair.

The ferocity of the red pottery itself was enraged and swung one after another. It was as if there was a storm with a red wind.

(Screams)

Whoops!

Every time he blocked the road, Baek Cheon's plum sword bent to break.

It seemed that the enormous force on the Japanese and Japanese islands would crush not only the black, but also the wrist that held the sword.

"Ugh!"

A groan broke out of Baek Cheon's mouth.

Jokessado Yoppyyong was different from any enemy he had ever been through.

Strong?

Of course it's strong.

Jin Geum Ryong may not be a match for interest.

But it wasn't the opponent's strength that's provoking Baek Cheon now.

He was determined to kill his opponent, which is felt every time he wields his will.

Japan and Japan were all coming in for the vital point of the human body.

It was an experience that Baek Cheon has never experienced before that attacks that could be fatal even if they were brushed once in a series of attacks.

I bit my lips.

It felt like my mind was losing weight in an instant. Although he hasn't used his body properly yet, his muscles were already wet with cold sweat, and his hands holding the sword were shaking slightly.

This is the real thing!

Facing a sword with an apparent intent of murder was completely different from Bimu. Just by facing each other, my mind is losing weight, and the usual threatening attack made my heart drop.

Whoosh!

Baek Cheon's plum sword bends again.

It's like this!

A sword twisted to the limit screamed. It would have already been broken if the party hadn't made it especially for Hwasan.

"Where has all that confidence gone, you son of a b*tc*!"

Baek Cheon's teeth are chipped.

He is desperate just to stop the flying, but his opponent can afford to talk while flying these ridiculous shots one after another.

Bang!

The sword that blocked the province exploded.

At the same time, Baek Cheon's body was pushed away.

Blood flowed down from Baek Cheon's mouth, unable to handle the power in the province.

If it was the Bimu that he had played so far, the opponent who saw his condition might have delayed his hand.

But Jokessado Yoppyyong swung even harder at the moment he showed weakness.

God d*mn it!

Baek Cheon, biting his teeth, swung the sword across the river.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every time the sword and province hit Ho Gong, explosive waves were emitted in all directions. And as the collision continued, the blade of the plum sword began to dent.

It was different from Paenga's help in suppressing the opponent with heavy weight.

Joksado Yoppyyong's Do seemed to try to blow Baek Cheon to death with its speed and paddle.

"In your mouth!"

Bite!

"Anyone can talk!"

Bite!

"But!"

Whoosh!

Baek Cheon's body bounced off like an arrow. He was thrown to the floor after several shots, and hurriedly raised his head with a disastrous face.

"Gasp!"

What caught his eye at that moment was the image of Yeop-pyeong jumping up to Ho Gong and hitting the road.Baek Cheon rolled on the floor with no time to swallow a moan.

Whoosh!

Soon, Yeoppyeong fell on the ground where he was and literally smashed the ground.

With only one degree, some people have made a big hole on the floor that will fit enough.

Yeop-pyeong looked at Baek Cheon, kicking his tongue as if he didn't like it.

"Well, everyone in the world will laugh at the lofty Taoist, for he's rolling so hard."

"……."

Instead of contradicting the remark, Baek Cheon leapt up and posed.

It was dangerous.

If it was too late to raise his head and identify his opponent, he would have been facing King Yeom by now.

Dust stuck to his face mixed with sweat and fell on his chin.

"Spit!"

Spitting on the floor, Yuppyeong shook his neck from side to side.

"Kangho is a place where we prove with our skills. It's not a place for little boys like you to rob their mouths."

The way he talks hasn't changed much.

And that attitude hasn't changed much either.

But now Yeop-pyeong's horse was poking Baek Cheon in the ear with several times more weight than before.

"It seems that the lungs are filled with air after making a name for the posthumous index, and it's the adult's role to relieve the air. Be careful, I'll drill a hole in your lungs. Hehe."

It's frivolous.

But could that be simply described as frivolity?

Lightness without skills can be frivolous, but lightness with skills can be relaxed.

"Relaxed?"

Baek Cheon clenched his teeth.

You're taking it easy with him in front of you?

I felt like my stomach was burning like I swallowed heated charcoal.

When he saw his self-esteem-stricken eyes emit light, he drew Ho Gong once as if he was having fun.

Then, without a moment's delay, he narrowed the distance again and began to try to split Baek Cheon's head.

Whoosh!

Blood welled up with Baek Cheon's mouth.

The history of the shooting put his insides to the ground as it was. Knee wobbled and bones of the whole body screamed.

At this rate, I felt like I was going to break my whole body and die even before I could allow the attack.

'Strong.'

Stronger than you can imagine.

Jokssado Yoppyong.

I've heard the name several times, but I thought it wouldn't make a big difference from Jin Geum Ryong. Jin Geum Ryong was one of the most famous people in the world.

But it's different.

Baek Cheon was finally able to feel it. The difference between those who made a reputation for their skills and the latecomers.

There was no doubt that the review index was only evaluated for its potential.

"Where's all that spirit gone?"

Bite!

Again, the attack fell with tremendous momentum.

I'm going to go!

The plum sword was cut halfway and bent as if it were about to break. The moment of despair rose in Baek Cheon's eyes.

'Cher, Cheung...'

Baek Cheon's body flinched and convulsed as he tried to turn his head reflexively and look back.

And at that moment.

(sighs) (Screaming) (Screaming)

With a face of criticism trying to hit the road, the speed of the sword, which was completely different from the previous one, came quickly.

"Ugh!"

Frustrated Yeop-pyeong turned his head for a momentarily.

But it was so instantaneous that a red line appeared on his cheek.

He quickly stepped back a couple of steps and opened the street, caressing the wound on his cheek with a distorted face."This guy…….

His eyes glaring at Baek Cheon were full of age.

"Hm?"

However, as soon as Baek Cheon raised his head slightly, Yuppyeong's face hardened slightly.

Baek Cheon's eyes were sinking to the fullest with a different weight than ever before. And his mouth was dripping with dark red blood.

"Huh?"

It's not blood from the ship. Biting his tongue, I knew it was blood, and Yeopyeong quickly noticed.

At the moment of crisis, Baek Cheon bit my tongue and came to his senses and succeeded in a clean counterattack.

'Look at this?'

Now Baek Cheon's face was endlessly inspective. The sight of him staring with unperturbed eyes made him look more like a person's examination.

Something has changed.

However, there was no way to know where the change came from.

Thinking it would be a little more interesting, he gave strength to his right hand. Then he stepped down on the right track.

'I'm a fool.'

Meanwhile, Baek Cheon stared at Yuppyeong with his sinking eyes.

Why would you turn around?'

Because there's death penalty in the back?

Because you were afraid?

No.

There's Chung-Myung on the back.

A fool.

He stepped out with such confidence. He bragged about his shoulders despite his dissuasion.

However, deep down in the heart, Chung-Myung seemed to have a complacent idea that he would somehow come forward in the event of a crisis.

There was nothing wrong with that comment. Baek Cheon was just a rookie who had no skills and trusted his backside. Whether it's Hwasan or Chung-Myung.

So when I thought it was a crisis, I thought I was trying to find Chung-Myung!

That fact made Baek Cheon furious.

"And I'm the ambassador to Hwasan?'

You're telling me that you're being so proud of me?

Don't be nervous. Go back to basics. Lower your posture.

'You've made a lot of noise.'

Like he's become something he can't keep at all.

I can't raise my face because I'm embarrassed.

But…….

Not yet.'

Baek Cheon's eyes sank deeper.

Chung-Myung said he was. Everyone makes mistakes. It's important not to make mistakes, but more importantly, how to make up for them.

The opponent is strong. He wields the most powerful waves.

What are you going to do with your strength against a thief like that?

Wasan's sword he learned wasn't like that.

Put strength on the toes.'

The big toe pressed down on the floor.

"Lower your lower body firmly and maintain tight tension to react at any time.'

The slightly spread legs are a little lower.

'Straighten your back."

The hand that holds the sword loosens its strength.

"Black……."

His heightened concentration made him say his thoughts without realizing it.

"Black is infinitely free."

Slowly.

Even though I didn't really think about it, his sword took a stand with the Sixth Sword's cardinal formula.

"Inno ooh ooh ooh!"

And when he noticed his change, Yeop-pyeong also rushed in a frenzy without giving Baek Cheon a chance to take a full stance.

A distorted face like a thoracic band, a full-body wave, and a figure of a province that emits fresh red pottery. Looking at it, it was as if the sura of hell rushed in with a crocodile.

Hana Baek Cheon was not a bit agitated.

Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love!

The plum sword glued gently to the waist-cutting road. And without defying the opponent's power, he added his own strength and pushed it up lightly.A misdirected Yeopyeong province narrowly grazed Baek Cheon's head and cut off his hero gun.

Slippery.

A half-split of hero dust trickled down and Baek Cheon's hair scattered everywhere. His eyes shone coldly as he sank through his scattered hair.

Baaaaaaaaaah!

His sword, which deflected his opponent's will, carried Ho Gong like a ray of light.

As more than a dozen stabs flew in an instant, Yuppyeong's face hardened in an instant.

"Ee!"

Whoosh!

Even though there was nothing in contact with the shot that was wielded in excitement, it caused binge drinking.

Baek Cheon's swordstroke was also shot and smashed.

Hana Baek Cheon had already widened her distance from Yuppyeong.

Stabbing.

Baaaaaaaaaah!

One more time.

Baaaaaaaaaah!

"Yikes!"

Neck, Danjeon, and cyst.

Yeopyeong's face gradually distorted due to the short thrust of the sword as if he were checking for a place where he was reluctant to block.

Taking a step back unknowingly, he soon looked at Baek Cheon with his aching eyes.

It's the last thing you should do to open the streets for a man who's dealing with inspections!

And

Softly.

Baek Cheon's sword tips began to paint vivid plum blossoms without missing the chance.

Yeopyeong rushed forward with a roar of anger.

I've never experienced it myself, but isn't it common sense for everyone who knows Hwasan that Hwasan's examination shouldn't paint plum blossoms and leave them to me?

What was so natural a hundred years ago.

But that long time has led even the lascivious thugs to make mistakes.

In an instant, the front was covered with red plum blossoms.

The fact that the remains of the sword on the sword painted plum blossoms was a tribute to Yuppyeong, who had gone through a lot of hardships before his death.

But now there was no time to be distracted by the amazing sight.

"Aaaaah!

Yeopyeong's province spewed blood-colored pottery.

Before the opponent painted a complete plum blossom, he pulled out all the force he was determined to destroy and put it on the road. And drew out the most intense herbivores he could.

"Kill me!"

Whoosh!

The blood-red rainbow-like pottery created by Yeoppyeong poured into the plum blossoms.

Plum blossoms that did not fully bloom collided with Yeoppyeong's pottery, causing binge drinking that seemed to blow up the eardrums.

"Escape!"

"For God's sake!"

Fragments of pottery and swords were thrown out in all directions. The Red Squad and Hawsan's disciples flew from place to place in panic.

However, Yeoppyeong was still chasing Baek Cheon's longitudinal trail with animal-like eyes after the game.

Where are you?

As the plum blossoms were digging up, he stared at Baek Cheon with persistent eyes.

And at that moment.

Oh, my god!

In the plum blossoms just before they were completely destroyed, a gruesome sword flew in for Yeoppyeong's neck.

"I've been predicting, you son of a b*tc*!"

Yeopyeong hit the flying sword and shot pottery in the direction it flew.

Bite! Bite! Bite!

"Shoot!"

Yeoppyeong's pottery completely tore apart the plum blossoms and hit the ground one after another, threatening to crush everything in the world. The floor was dented and there was a violent wave everywhere.

'Dead.'

Yeopyeong's mouth is crooked.

If you swing a sword there, you can never avoid this pottery. The result will be the same whether it is blocked or not. There's no way a kid like that can get this history.It was the moment when Yuppyeong was convinced of a complete victory.

'What...?'

His eyes were wide open.

Finally, there was only one sword on the floor where the pottery was lifted.

The plum sword, held by Baek Cheon, who he had fought with so far.

But there was nowhere in Baek Cheon's body that had to be dead with the sword.

'Oh, where?'

then

Boom.

A strong advance was heard from behind Yeopyeong's back.

Yeopyeong, who turned his head backward for a moment, opened his mouth wide with his eyes wide open.

Baek Cheon was just around the corner, bleeding from his mouth. And his fist was stuck in the waist of the foliage.

Whoosh!

Wood-deuk.

I could hear something bursting and bone crushing at the same time. Yeopyeong couldn't even scream, and he spouted a fountain of blood and fell.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Like a flat stone thrown into the water, Yeop-pyeong looked at Baek Cheon with trembling eyes.

"Koo, Cough!"

He opened his mouth, but it was blood like a seonji that came out before words. He managed to open his mouth with blood.

"Geo, Sword……… Inspection is Sword……"…."

Then, Baek Cheon, who tried to calm down panting, laughed low and grinned.

"What is it? You do everything to win the game."

"……."

Yeop-pyeong's red-hot face repeatedly clapped his mouth and collapsed with his eyes peeled.

Chin

When his head finally sank to the ground, Baek Cheon said, spitting blood in his mouth.

"In action, if you let your guard down, you die. Keep that in mind, boy."

And Chung-Myung, who was watching the whole process, smiled pleasedly.

You're so annoying.'

That's a disease, too.