Chapter - 593 Episode 593. To gain something, you have to lose something. (2)

Ood, wood!

The muscles were twisted and torn apart.

His mouth opened automatically in the pain of crushing his body. However, Chung-Myung's eyes were radiating heat close to madness without any disruption.

"This……."

Blood also appeared in the eyes of Kwangudo Island.

It was unbelievable that a small man, less than half his body, came up against him with force. In the first place, there couldn't have been any more humiliating for him, who was born with the power of his own and was called a mad cow.

"How dare you!"

His whole-body muscles move and weigh on Chung-Myung.

The natural power of the body was mixed with the strength of its history, giving off enormous power.

"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

a profitable gain

The back foot of Chung-Myung, the axis, was gradually pushed back. At the same time, his upper body, which could not handle the force, was pushed back endlessly and his waist bent like a bow.

No matter how Chung-Myung may be, he cannot compete with Kwang Woo-do, who conquered the green forest with his strength.

One.

Crunch Crunch.

Thread veins burst from Chung-Myung's eyes, which had their teeth grated, and the whites turned red.

Go, go, go.

Soon after, his history of sleeping inside the Danjeon rose from the Danjeon like a Divine Dragon rising from a deep wall and swung through the entire body.

The history of extracting only the clearest energy in the world has inspired a new power into the twisted and screaming body.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Chung-Myung's upper body, which had been tilted back, bounced forward like a spring, and pushed Kwangudo away.

Whoosh!

Their bodies bounced back and were pushed back.

Whoosh!

But this time, he did not collapse, but managed to pull the floor and get into position.

"Whoosh!"

Unlike Chung-Myung, who slowly breathes with a firm face, Kwang Woo-do did not even think of hiding his hopelessness.

“…….”

While staring blankly at Chung-Myung, Kwangudo looked down at his Unwoldo Island.

His Eonwoldo Island, which is more like an axe than a dorge, had already become hideous as it had fallen from day to day.

Sword?

Of course, a sword that doesn't break against a serious soldier this size must be a recruit.

But the sword is also used by humans after all. If his strength and strength had overwhelmed him, even if the new prosecutor held out, he would have broken his wrist first.

But he held that thin sword and endured his strength. No, I couldn't hold it and bounced it back.

How could this be happening?….’

I've never been pushed by force in my life.

Famous history was no less than a three-year-old child in front of him. There was no one anywhere who would dare to confront him with force, not to mention greenness.

But that little guy was up against him now, not an inch behind him. I couldn't believe it when I saw it, and I couldn't understand it even though I went through it myself.

"You seem pretty confident in your strength."

Chung-Myung grinned and took a step forward.

He was rubbing his wrist with his other hand, which stretched out the side of the sword, perhaps more than he thought, but his expression was definitely relaxed.

"I have a bad personality and it makes me upset to see that pride."

“…….”

The expression disappeared from the face of Kwang Woo-do's face.

He was realizing for the first time that when a person is too angry, his head cools down and finds reason.

"Whoosh."

With his short breath, he stared at Chung-Myung with his emotion gone.

Pottery rose from the lifted Eonwoldo Island. Pottery, which was barely covering the province at first, soon began to shoot longer than human height."I'd like to cut off your neck and stick it in the pole, but I can't."

"Whoa?"

"I'll crush everything without leaving any flesh behind! Whoops!"

Mad cow rushed again with tremendous momentum toward Chung-Myung.

The pottery emitted by the province was spinning fiercely with the power to feel great at first glance.

He ran at an unimaginable speed just by looking at the large size, and narrowed the streets in a blink of an eye. A province flew over Chung-Myung's head.

Chung-Myung quickly lifted the sword and blocked it.

Whoosh!

A huge shock was delivered to the extent that the black plum sword, made of late-life iron, would warp. But the Kwangudo attack didn't end there.

Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!

The shooting continued incessantly.

It was not intended to separate and cut, but to literally break it with force.

It is very difficult to put a formidable force into a blow. So it goes without saying that it is even more difficult to give strong power to the pouring connections.

This is not something you can do simply because you have a high sense of futility.

The body itself was different.

Reclaim the force you hit and strike with a stronger force. The skills that need to be learned through many hardships are accomplished only with the elasticity of the senses and body.

Oh, my God!

Even Chung-Myung was powerful enough to stick his tongue out.

Every time Doe fell above his head, his arms snapped and his feet dug into the ground.

Whoo! Whoo!

Before Chung-Myung's body broke, the ground he stepped on began to break first. He couldn't overcome the shock of crushing the ground and bounced upward.

a frantic connection without being given a chance to breathe

It was an attack that made me realize why Go Hong was called Kwangwoo Island.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

Go Hong once again roared his throat and struck hard.

Whoosh!

At the moment, the sky burst, and Chung-Myung's body shot back like a shell.

Kwagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagak.

Chung-Myung, who rolled several times on the floor, turned over and got back into position. Blood trickled down my lips. It was a series of connections that caused a shudder inside.

"…huh."

Laughing in vain came before groaning in pain.

What's so ignorant?

Of course, he has been through two lives, and among the masters he has met, he is more powerful than Go Hong.

But there was definitely a difference for Go Hong. That simple herbivore, which is not much of a big deal, also exerts power that is no different from the world's best when it unfolds in the hands of the author.

"If you were born in Paenga, you would have broken Shaolin's head."

Chung-Myung, shaking his wrist, straightened up and stared at Go Hong with calm eyes.

"Hhh."

Go Hong breathed heavily as if he were going to crash again.

"No, no!"

Whoosh!

Soon after his feet hit the ground, the ground turned upside down and soared into the sky. Go Hong flew in like a war of islands with his body in the formidable recoil.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Dozens of shootings took place in the blink of an eye. There were no fixed rules and no fixed channels. It was just a messy swing, or struggle, but the force in the attack turned the promiscuous movement into the height of the world.

He ignored Lee Dae-gang's determination to fill the gap with enormous pottery, and to give flesh and bone when it is not filled.It was literally a diagram that showed what kind of place Sapa is.

A man of his right mind would not think of dealing with that ridiculous storm of pottery with the human body.

"I...!"

Hwasan's disciples, who were fighting the bloodthirsty, stopped breathing as they saw the storm of the island.

Interpreting that scene does not require an understanding of ignorance or experience in practice. With eyes and heads, I couldn't help but know how dangerous that was.

And in front of the storm, Chung-Myung stood alone on a cliff holding a sword like a plum tree.

"Blood, avoid……!”

Panicked, Baek Sang looked at Baek Cheon in a hurry. However, Baek Cheon was focused on attacking the blood-rights without even looking at Chung-Myung.

It wasn't just Baek Cheon.

Yoo-Esul도, Jo-Gol도, Yoon-Jong도, Dang-Soso도.

None of the people who have fought with Chung-Myung gave Chung-Myung an eye.

Like he can't be beaten to that extent.

“…….”

Stunned by the firm and firm trust, Baek Sang looked at Chung-Myung again.

"Whoo."

The pottery of Kwangwoo Island was increasing and becoming a typhoon that swept the world.

"Argh!"

"Chae, Chae-ju-woo!"

The pottery, which expanded its radius, swept the bandits that failed to retreat, and carved them into six pieces. It seemed that the surrounding situation was invisible as the blood gathered in the head.

However, this meant that his pottery was so powerful that even those who already knew Gwangwoo Island would reach an unexpected extent.

Press down and kill the opponent with strength and speed.

It was literally a map of the Sapa.

Chung-Myung, who watched the threatening storm of the province, moved his feet without saying a word.

Legs that are naturally.

Sword held lightly with both hands.

It was a halting tax that became the cardinal formula of the Hwasan sword. Chung-Myung's eyes began to sink calm and dark.

Flinch.

At that moment, Hwasan Ogum, who had never looked at Chung-Myung, looked at him in unison.

"What is it?"

It's different than usual.’

The temperament was different.

It wasn't always the sleek, sharp thing Chung-Myung showed. It was similar to what Hye Yeon used to show. It was an overwhelming weight.

Chung-Myung's back seemed to draw their attention.

"Whoo."

Once again, Chung-Myung, who breathed out briefly, looked at the sword in his hand.

For a prosecutor, a sword is only a tool for performing sword art. However, by grabbing the tool, the examination widens the possibility that it unfolds in front of you.

Black is sometimes sleek, sometimes colorful, sometimes heavy, sometimes windy.

If then,

What is the sword he should show his disciples now?

This has already been said by Ungum.

Plum blossoms bloom at the end of the branch, but the root of the plum blossoms is eventually a firmly seated root on the earth.

At that moment, a raging storm of the province swept through Chung-Myung.

"Chung-Myung Ceramic Ahhhhh!"

Chung-Myung's sword moved when Im Sobyong's scream rang out.

It was a very slow movement.

Fighting.

It moved only half a inch from the center.

But at that moment, the flying pottery hit the sword and bounced off.

Bullfight!

Strong pottery flew in one after another, but was once again pushed up by Chung-Myung's qualifications.

A giant tree firmly rooted in the earth remains unshakable even when a storm blows.

The firmness must exist behind the colorful plum blossoms.Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Simple Chung-Myung's qualifications have been accelerated.

As the number of pottery increased, Chung-Myung's sword increased more and more.

Meanwhile, Chung-Myung's lower body did not move at all. It was as if I had roots on the floor.

The important thing is the heart.

Even though the end of the sword blooms splendidly, the wielding examination must be straight.

At the end of Chung-Myung's sword, the true intention of Hwasan swordsmanship was clearly revealed.

"What is it?"

Go Hong changed his teeth to break.

His province was famous for its speed. Even the power on it was enough to destroy a mountain.

But that little inspection didn't collapse.

Even though it was pushed and bounced, and then bent, there was no disruption to the feet that had been taken and the waist that had been straightened. No matter how many times I hit him, he didn't get pushed out easily.

Would it feel like this if I hit Geoam for the rest of my life?

This can't be happening!’

Go Hong's eyes were now as red as blood.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

He burst into laughter and added his history to the province. If you couldn't break it down like this, you could hit it harder and cut it harder.

After pulling out the last handful, Go Hong's provincial government swept toward Chung-Myung as if to devour the world.