Chapter 637: 637
I've been suffocating.
Apart from the feelings I feel from the back, everyone knows how much is on the line.
'Now that it's like this, all the last bimu feels like entertainment.’
One side is the shaman's elder Ho Gong.
And on the other side, it's the world's best posterior figure and indeed Hwasan's best sword, Chung-Myung.
Regardless of whether they were worthy of each other, there was no denying that it was a match that anyone wanted to see at least once.
The outcome of this match will probably be more raucous than anything that has ever happened to Hwasan.
"The death penalty."
Baek Sang asked in a slightly shaky voice.
"Can we win?”
"Well."
Baek Cheon couldn't open his mouth easily, but said with difficulty.
"…it's normal when it's hard."
"As expected, right?"
“…….”
Even in the eyes of Baek Sang, Chung-Myung is a monster.
Even Baek Cheon and Yoo-Esul, who have now entered the realm of heaven's first and foremost genius, are still no different than children in front of Chung-Myung.
But…….
"No matter how old your opponent is…….’
Common sense cannot be a match.
This was not only a common idea for Baek Sang but also for the Hwasan disciples.
"I hope Chung-Myung doesn't get hurt."
A common three-generation disciple would not hurt his pride by losing to the shaman's elder. But since he was so unique, it seemed like he would be left with a scar.
Baek Sang's worried voice crossed his ears as he looked at Chung-Myung with a worried look.
"I mean…… in common sense."
"…Yes?"
There was a strange glow on Baek Cheon's face.
"That's not a common sense guy."
The rest of the Ogum nodded and added to Baek Cheon's remarks.
"I can't imagine losing at all."
"Is Solchon Sang strong or is the elder Ho Gong strong?"
"……Well, I'm not sure from this point of view."
"I don't think I'm going to lose.”
"Me, too."
Baek Sang's face as he listened to Oh Gum's conversation was distorted by the absurdity.
"Are you all out of your mind? The opponent is the shaman's elder."
"I know what you're saying. I know……."
Baek Cheon shook his head as if he were embarrassed by what he said.
"Yes, the opponent is the shaman's elder. So this doesn't make any sense.….”
Then he sighed deeply.
"What can I do? I can't imagine Chung-Myung losing more."
"…You're kidding, aren't you?”
"I wish I was joking."
Baek Sang stared blankly at Baek Cheon. No matter how hard I looked at it, it wasn't a joking face.
In Baek Sang's eyes, who looked around in silence, there was one person who could see this situation objectively.
"Sir, monk Hye Yeon, say something."
"……Amitabul."
Hye Yeon became the president and opened her mouth in a solemn tone.
"The shaman's sword is very strong. And the shaman's elders are safe to say that the sword touched the sky."
"That's right."
"So it could be a good game."
“…….”
Baek Sang's mouth slowly opened.
"Are you crazy, really?"
The opponent is that shaman, the elder of the world's most searched.
Chung-Myung said, "No matter how much he is a monster beyond allocation and age," but this was absolute nonsense.
"What's this……? This…….”
Baek Sang, who was talking nonsense, looked at Baek Cheon still.
Come to think of it, these guys have never properly seen Chung-Myung perform a sword since the Post-Defense Championship.Even during the fierce battle with the All Men, Chung-Myung fought in a place where no one else could see him, and they did not follow him in the North Sea.
At least, he may have seen it in the recent battle with Daveyolchae, but he may not have seen it properly because he was in the middle of a battle.
In addition, there is an irreparable gap between the Chaeju of Daveyolchae and the shaman's elder. The dignity that goes beyond one's ability is different.
'So this reaction is natural.'’
I'm sure you've been evaluating Chung-Myung's skills at the highest level among the reviews. At best, you might think it's a little better than Hye Yeon.
"Tsk."
Baek Cheon frowned slightly and uttered words he didn't want to say.
"Keep an eye on everyone."
"…Yes?"
"It's a terrible personality."
Oh Gum added a postscript as if he had been waiting.
"Yacha."
"He's like an animal."
"Apologize to the beast, death penalty!"
“…….”
Baek Cheon coughed quietly and continued.
"Anyway, that's Hwasan's best sword in name and substance. Keep an eye on what sword you have to chase."
At that point, the Hwasan disciples stopped chatting and focused on Chung-Myung on the stage. Their eyes were filled with strange expectations and excitement.
"Hwasan The Dragon."
Meanwhile, Mu Jin bit his lip as he saw Chung-Myung on stage.
Chung-Myung didn't seem to have much changed.
I feel like I've grown a little taller and gotten a little bigger, but the relaxed expression and body I saw then didn't change a bit.
Compared to the time when he suffered a crushing defeat.
No one has changed, but Chung-Myung's status is incomparable to that of that time. It was then and now called the world's most advanced index, but the meaning of the word was never the same.
So is Mu Jin's acceptance of the past defeat a little lighter?
No way.
His eyes on Chung-Myung were filled with pride and passion.
"Calm down."
"Oh……."
At that time, Mu Jin unknowingly relaxed his grip on his fist.
"There are plenty of chances for you to get back at it, if not this time."
"……I know."
"The priority is to regain the honor of the envoy."
Mu Jin nodded quietly.
He didn't mean to pick a fight here to replace him. The situation has already gone beyond his control.
It's just a shame that it's his private life who is avenging Hwasan Sinryong.
"That's definitely a great kid. Not only did he defeat you, but he also defeated Shaolin Jeilgi, and cut off the neck of that Dabyolchae mad cow."
"……Yes."
"But now something great doesn't necessarily lead to later days."
Mu Jin stared at Ho Sanja with questionable eyes.
"What do you mean?"
"I've seen countless disappearances of brilliant talent."
“…….”
"The strong do not survive, but the ones who survive are strong. A noble genius is bound to lose his light with just one defeat. I don't know if he has the will to swallow defeat and climb back up again."
Ho Sanja squinted his eyes.
'Hwasan is dangerous.’
I've known it since I came here, but when I checked it with his eyes, Hwasan is so good that the rumors of Kang-ho are overshadowed.
I was almost afraid of how much stronger I would be if I left it like this.
My mistake was that I didn't find the right source.I didn't know until Ho Gong stepped up.
Who are the Hwasan disciples looking at in front of someone who can't handle themselves?
Even Oh Geom, who had no choice but to acknowledge and admire the ability from the enemy's point of view, unconsciously looked at Chung-Myung the moment Ho Gong stepped out.
'That's what he was leading.’
I've heard such rumors, but I didn't believe them until I saw them like this. No matter how down Hwasan is, he is a prestigious man who once came to the world. Who would believe that a child who has just passed the terms and conditions will lead such a gatekeeper?
If anyone had any common sense, they had no choice but to laugh it.
Therefore, I thought it was an exaggeration to say that although he may be the same person who will carry the future of Munpa in the future, he will become the center of Munpa and lead the rise.
But the latter was true, not the former.
Now the other one was good.
Ho Gong's judgment was correct. To discourage Hwasan, you have to start with that Chung-Myung, not anyone else.
Even if the shaman wins a complete victory, Hwasan's momentum will not stop unless Chung-Myung is defeated. In other words, even if the shaman is completely defeated, Hwasan won't be able to use any more power if only that Chung-Myung is defeated.
'So.'
That child must be defeated here.
"Even if you use your hands too much and cause mishaps."
And Ho Gong would know this better than anyone else. That's why Heo Do-jin sent the author right away.
'Luxury supply.'
Although he should not dare to embrace himself as a master, the future of the temple was several times more important to him than the duty.
Today Ho Gong cuts off Hawasan's pulse.’
Ho Sanja's eyes shone cold.
Ho Gong made a strange face as he came up to the stage and faced Chung-Myung.
It was a really awkward situation.
For once in your life, did you ever expect him to share a sword so seriously with a man of three or so low rank?
It's really embarrassing, but you can't do what you want to do.
It was the role of shaman elders to make sure that their duties were dealt with instead of being guaranteed to be self-indulgent.
Ho Gong looked at Chung-Myung with serious eyes.
"It's not that difficult to mix a sword once."
"I'm a bit of an expensive body."
Ho Gong nodded his head.
"There you go, there you go. It's not just an expensive body, it's a very precious body."
"Oh, you know?"
"I know."
Ho Gong's eyes became bleak.
And a voice that was so small that he couldn't be heard off the stage.
"The shaman had to admit defeat to mix swords with you, and did the long sentence send me specially?"
“…….”
"I've paid a pretty high price, but now that I've met you like this, it's worth the price."
I meant it.
I thought I could bluff because I was under the stage. However, this Chung-Myung child is standing in front of him and still maintains the attitude he had under the stage.
'I'm afraid I'm going to grow at this rate.’
Ho Gong's determination became more solid.
I don't agree with the direction of the writer. Ho Sanja's logic is sometimes tiresome. But it's all about straightening up the clique of shamans.If the child was in the way of the shaman, he was going to remove the obstruction even if he was covered with foul language.
"I'll teach you a lesson. My discipline is quite prickly, so you'd better be careful."
Growl.
Ho Gong slowly pulled out the sword.
However, Chung-Myung sighed without showing any signs of nervousness despite his opponent's position.
"This guy and that guy, by the way.
"…What did you say?”
Chung-Myung grinned at the sharp question.
In Ho Gong's gentle spirit, there was a mild blend of flesh that was barely noticeable.
"Well, it's the Goofas, so I can understand that.”
Ho Gong frowned at Chung-Myung, who was talking in English.
But his suspicions quickly disappeared.
Growl.
Chung-Myung slowly pulled up the sword.
"I've been teaching for a long time, and I don't want to waste it."”
“…….”
"I don't know when the shaman started talking about being on Hwasan."
A fishy smile formed around Chung-Myung's mouth.
"That pride, I'll shatter it to pieces."
The two angry eyes intertwined in Ho Gong.
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