Chapter 53. Tianshan Holy Hwayeon (2)

Yunseong stood on a non-stage and looked at Kwaksu Mill.

It was not known why he pointed to him.

He’s just a lower-ranking elder.

‘Yes, not yet.’

The luck shook his head and shaken the thoughts. It is only now that the lower order is not made.

All you need to do now is to take down the enemy in the rain.

The meteor’s eyes shone wildly.

At the same time, the voice of Kwak Su-mil was transmitted to the ear of the meteor.

“Would you not take off the iron on your limbs?”

Kwak Su-mil remembered the death of a horse in a shrine last year.

Apparently he solved one of the iron rings. But now come up with a non-stage unresolved one iron ring.

‘How strong do you have to be?’

Kwak Su-mil could only be thought of as a disregard for herself.

At the question of Kwak Su-mil, the meteor responded lightly.

“I will solve it if necessary.”

At the end of the gate, Kwaksumil’s glamor was narrowed down to a thousand ruler.

At the same time, the red energy flowed on both hands of Kwak Su-mil.

“Huh, good. You’ll know it’s too late to regret it after death. ”

The red energy flowing from his hands was between the heart and the heart.

The martial arts he is learning is a blood cell.

The reason why he was named Heok-ok (血 玉) was understood by his form.

The energy gathered between the hearts changed into bloody beads. The ball of beads swelled up and began to float over Kwak Su-mil’s head.

Its appearance was like a red moon in the air.

“If so, take it, my martial arts!”

Kwak Su-mil swung his hand. A sharp wind flew over the clouds at the fingertips.

It is only a wind.

What really matters… … .

It was the energy of hemophores swelled along the hands of Kwak Su-mil.

Part of the blood cell stretched like a whip and cut through the wind.

The non-stage right next to the seat where the meteor stood was divided as if cut by a knife.

The attack that failed because the meteor moved by one step.

But the offensive is destructive enough.

There is no shortage because it wears the title “Gama”. Those who watched the bimu swallowed saliva.

Fight between the horses and horses.

Kwak Su-mil’s overwhelming victory should be anticipated when he compares the ranks of the horses.

But the attitude of luck was too cool.

The movement to avoid blood clots just before was also light.

The spectators watched the movement of Kwak Su-mil and the horses paid attention to the movement of the meteor.

Meanwhile, tensions on the non-stage continued to rise.

Kwak Su-mil, who didn’t like it so much, avoided his offensive too lightly.

“Are you hurt? How dare you attack! ”

But it should not be so easily avoided. Did not he become much stronger by eating the altar received from the dingers?

The power flowing through muscles and the energy of hemospheres soaring from Danjeon are no match!

“Let’s keep going!”

He moved his hand.

A red whip swept over the non-stage and drooped from the prison.

The non-stage was elongated, and the new type of meteors moved around.

A continuous blow as the wind blows like a storm!

While the blood clogs obscured all eyes, the cloud slowly moved.

The blood passed over the right shoulder.

The street is about this town.

Blood clots passed by the thighs.

This time about half a day.

I bowed my head lightly.

A blood slice cut across the head and some of the hair of the meteor was cut off.

The street was only a village.

Blood clots passed near Yun’s sleeve.

The difference is less than enough.

Yunseong stepped forward and easily avoided the attack of Kwaksumil. None of the blood clots in the blood cage reached the meteorite.

Kwak Su-mil, who pours out a series, felt like attacking the air.

Meanwhile, the meteor moved forward.

Yunseong’s new model came closer and closer towards Kwaksumil.

Kwak Su-mil’s eyes were more and more enormous.

Vanity began to appear because of the presence of luck.

Kwak Su-mil shook his head as if to shake off the presence of such a meteor.

Then he picked up all the blood and raised his hands high.

“Then try to avoid this!”

The moment he lifted his hands to the floor, he moved the blood cell.

A heavier-sized helium falls rapidly toward meteors like meteors. In it, luck moved for the first time.

White nights caught in the hands of a meteor Spear rotated at fierce speed. It is not the Spearmanship that reminds me of my head, but the construction of non-figure!

At the moment, like a spinning white night, spear rain was shot in the hands of a meteor.

spear slid his palms and broke the blood like a canvas.

It happened when the crumbling and the spear collided and the loud sound rang out.

Kwak Su-mil, the last and the last one, was the essence of the blood cell, the blood cell disappeared.

The spinning white night of spear blood was shattered.

The time it took to get there was really ugly.

Subsequently, Gwaksumil’s eye was a white night spear penetrating and shooting through blood cells.

This is not possible. Obviously you are stronger… … .

Kwak Su-mil crosses his arms and tries to stop Spear’s Spear!

Uncle Spear literally broke the arms of Kwak Su-mil. Nevertheless, the white night spear Advance!

The attack seized even the heart of Kwak Su-mil.

The blood fountain soared high on the back of Kwaksumil.

Is it because of the mystery of non-figure.

The white night spear sewed into Kwak Su-mil’s chest. He twisted his path and fell to the floor.

Kwak Su-mil’s body was white. The meteor walked calmly and recovered the white night spear.

The results did not need to be seen further.

It was an overwhelming victory of luck.

The result of the rain was the breath of the left.

It didn’t matter what happened on the other three nonstage.

The only point of view was on the non-stage where the meteor stood.

The riders exhaled the wind.

The reactions of the elders who provided Kwak Su-mil with the altar were greater.

Unbelievable eyes ran over the stage. The response of the Hana soldiers was largely expected to result.

There was already a difference in presence.

In fact, Bimu’s defeat was supposed to have occurred the first time Yune fled the blood cell.

The level of the horses was relatively low compared to the horses, so they could not distinguish it.

Even so, it was a surprising enough result.

The light treatment of the upper ranks of the horses so lightly meant that the meteor had already reached the horsepower.

Demon-class deities at the age of the terms and conditions.

Who was the one who showed such a dignity at that age!

Those who had thought of this were screaming.

At that age there were some who showed such deities.

Someone muttered. Those were the most powerful force of all time.

Skills equivalent to the devil at the age of terms and conditions. It was a natural result that the demon’s eyes turned to Cheonhui without my knowledge.

Cheon-ma, Cheon-hui, who broke the moon in the cup by drinking wine.

He was like that too.

Whether you know the thoughts of such demon, Cheonhui was smiling lightly while looking down the stage.

And there was one more intense gaze looking at such a fortune.

Cheon Ah-young, looking at the secretary of Yun, urgently closed her mouth with her hands. In the midst of silence, his mouth almost burst out.

She realized her mistake and shook her head in a hurry. But looking at the luck was still as much.

‘It’s really awesome. That’s how good I am at that age. ‘

Isn’t this the theme of a win-win?

Having a sense of competition should be somewhat similar. The level of luck and Cheon Ah-young could never be said to be similar.

‘I thought it was similar until I was at Cave of Latent Demons… … . ‘

No-gong, school records are no match for him. How surprised you were when you heard the story of the meteor after coming out of Cheonguigok.

Cheon Ah-young sighed without knowing.

Now I had to admit.

The meteor is stronger than itself.

No, it is stronger than any other mine of the same age. Perhaps some generations are stronger than the above mines.

In fact, meteorites have just fallen so easily in the upper spheres. If it is this way, it is obvious that luck will become the next great small bridge as Cheonma declares.

Cheon Ah-young looked at the cloud.

The minority grows up to become the next major principal.

But it must also follow the bloodline of heaven.

Then MiRae of Yun and Cheon Ah-young were already determined.

‘It’s finally going to be like this.’

The first time I saw luck, I felt curiosity.

What made him curious was the attraction of a Fate.

Cheon Ah-young finally acknowledged the thoughts that had long been deep inside her heart.

The torch burned greatly at that moment.

And luck moved.

In the midst of silence, luck moved a step. The body was still in a half-stage nonstage.

Victory in life, won the proper rank.

Even if the same horse, Kwak Su-mil had a place. Then you are satisfied and you can get off the stage.

Hana still did not descend from the stage.

His gaze turned to the soldiers.

Visitors watching the scene swallowed saliva.

Yunseong bowed to Cheonhui and said.

“Ask the heavens. May I have another radish in accordance with the provisions of Chunshan Hwayeon? ”

At the question of the meteor, the visitors were drunk.

Cheong Hui raised his hand.

Once again a silent silence came. Then came the words of Cheonhui.

The cloud smiled and looked up. His gaze again turned to a group of demons.

Of course, the eyes of the demon also turned to luck.

Who will you point to?

Who will live for the young man and the demon?

The hilt is in the hands of Meteor!

At the moment when everyone’s eyes were focused, luck opened their mouth.

“Who will accept my challenge?”

Yunseong turned over the hilt in his hand.

It was an obvious challenge.