Record of the Dragon Chapter 70

Tang Somun's brow furrowed. However, he had no intention of bickering with Baek Unseol.

It was because Zhuge Yeon was dying with every passing mont. He could clearly feel Zhuge Yeon's breathing becoming rougher and rougher. Ti was of the essence.

"Do as you please."

Tang Somun cut her off coldly. It was Baek Unseol who had stirred up Cheon Youngyoung, who had been quiet, and had caused this whole ss.

Although it was hard to see it as Baek Unseol's fault, he couldn't help but feel bad. So he was able to turn his back without any lingering attachnt.

Baek Unseol, who was watching Tang Somun walk away, bit her lower lip and approached Johwasim.

"Master, I'll also..."

However, Woonhyun cut off Baek Unseol's words without even looking back.

"I told you to just go, why did you stay? Don't be a burden and just go."

Woonhyun decided to go all out. He thought he was going to die anyway. There was no way to handle the enemy in front of him. So he was able to rebuke Baek Unseol even in front of Johwasim, who was watching with his eyes wide open.

However, Baek Unseol was different. It was in front of her master. So she just glared at the back of Woonhyun's head with her eyes wide open. However, So Moogyeol stepped forward instead.

"Why are you being like that to Unseol? She stayed to help, why are you treating her like a burden?"

"What help is she? Can she even face one of them? She's a burden, isn't she?"

"Ah, co on! Are we going to fight among ourselves? Why are you so on edge? You can say it nicely."

As Woonhyun was about to open his mouth again, Johwasim unexpectedly intervened.

"Woonhyun, was it? That child's words are right. Unseol, you go back."

"Master!"

Baek Unseol's eyes welled up with tears. She felt betrayed even by her master, whom she had trusted.

Baek Unseol bit her lip.

"I don't want to."

"I said go back."

"I don't want to. I'll also be with Master..."

"You want to die together?"

Baek Unseol shut her mouth without realizing it. Her large eyes, which sparkled like stars, shook violently with anxiety. However, Johwasim was just cold.

"It's a dog's death."

"M-master!"

Baek Unseol's voice trembled slightly.

However, Johwasim could no longer pay attention to Baek Unseol. It was because the Yin and Yang couple had stepped forward.

Eumro spoke first.

"Has it been ten years? It's nice to see a familiar face like this."

"Are you glad? I want to chew on that face. No. Is that it?"

Yangro chuckled. And then, in an instant, his eyes flashed.

"You slept well with your two legs stretched out for ten years, right? I would wake up with a start even in my sleep just thinking about you."

And then, he threw his body.

"Now let's die, you bastard!"

Although there was still quite a distance, the hot palm force was already pressing on Johwasim.

As if his intention had been conveyed, Johwasim, unlike Moyong Gi, drew his sword ki from the beginning.

It was because he was not confident that he could receive Yangro's One Yang Palm and Eumro's Yin Moon Finger without sword ki.

Crash!

"Hmm."

Johwasim, who had retreated two steps to resolve Yangro's force, let out a groan without realizing it. Unlike Moyong Gi's sword ki, his own sword ki had not been able to cut through Yangro's palm force.

'He cut this?'

Johwasim, who had looked back at Moyong Gi, who was facing Yuk Gyeongsa from a distance, had a face that was not just surprised, but disgusted.

It was because he couldn't even guess how he had cut through Yangro's powerful palm force, which was based on a strong internal energy.

However, the price of looking away was high. It was because in a fierce battle between masters like the Yin and Yang couple and Johwasim, a small difference determines life and death.

Whoosh!

"Gasp!"

Johwasim, who felt a coldness that seed to cut through his flesh, urgently took a breath and swung his sword. He did not even dare to think of receiving it and was busy pushing it away.

With that move, he had completely given up the initiative. It was because the Yin and Yang couple, who had seen Johwasim's opening, had not missed the opportunity.

Crash! Crash! Crash!

"Damn it!"

Johwasim retreated and swung his sword wildly, and the experience of the Yin and Yang couple, which had been pushed back by his sword ki, scattered in all directions.

"Ugh!"

Woonhyun, who was staring at the fierce battle of the masters with a dazed face, was terrified and pulled his body back.

Crash!

"C-crazy!"

Woonhyun, who was staring at the scattering dust with an unrealistic eye, quickly turned his gaze with a look of realization.

"Where's Unseol?"

He thought that Baek Unseol would not be able to avoid the raging experience.

Fortunately, So Moogyeol had taken care of Baek Unseol.

"She's here."

So Moogyeol let go of the back of Baek Unseol's neck, which he had snatched to pull her out.

Thump!

As the supporting force disappeared, Baek Unseol collapsed helplessly.

Woonhyun, who was relieved, shouted.

"So I told you to go! Just go now! Why are you like this when I'm letting you live? Go and live!"

However, Baek Unseol could not even react properly.

"Huh? Huh?"

She had completely lost her mind. The killing intent that filled the battlefield was dominating her mind.

"This is crazy, really."

Woonhyun scratched his head. So Moogyeol also scratched his cheek with a troubled face.

At that mont, Myung Jin took a step forward.

"It's too late anyway."

"What are you talking about? What's too late..."

Woonhyun, who was expressing a question, trailed off. It was because the Dark Shadow Brigade had at so point surrounded them without a gap. Now they couldn't even escape.

"Aish. I don't know anymore. You guys take responsibility. I don't have the skills for that."

However, it was the sa for Woonhyun that his words and actions were different. He took one of the three positions surrounding Baek Unseol and raised his sword.

So Moogyeol grinned.

"This is why I like you."

Woonhyun's face contorted.

"I like won!"

***

Moyong Gi drew his sword vertically. The palm force of Yuk Gyeongsa, which had been split in half, grazed past Moyong Gi's sides.

Crash! Crash!

Moyong Gi, with the dust rising behind him, threw his body.

"Give it to !"

"I said I don't have it!"

The tip of the glittering sword aid for Yuk Gyeongsa's brow. Yuk Gyeongsa, without even blinking an eye, raised his palm force.

Crash!

Moyong Gi's sword bounced up, and Yuk Gyeongsa, who was aiming for that gap with his eyes shining, was startled for a mont and pulled his body back.

"Damn it!"

Moyong Gi's sword, which had bounced up into the air, drew a strange trajectory and ca down with the montum of cutting a sword in two.

Whoosh!

At the creepy sound of the sword ki cutting through the wind, Yuk Gyeongsa's spine tingled. However, he soon spread his palm force, which contained the five poisons, and rushed in like a thunderbolt.

"What are you! What on earth are you!"

It was his Five Poisons Divine Palm, which even the masters who had made a na for themselves in the martial world found tricky. It was not sothing that an unknown young brat could receive. So he was annoyed.

However, it was the sa for Moyong Gi that he was annoyed. The difference from Yuk Gyeongsa was that the target of his annoyance was himself, not his opponent.

'Why isn't it working? Why?'

If it had been himself before his return, the Yin and Yang couple or Yuk Gyeongsa would have already been spraying blood.

It was because no matter how strong the Yin and Yang couple or Yuk Gyeongsa were, who had made a na for themselves in the martial world, they were far from reaching the Imperial Golden Dragon Fifteen Swords of the Imperial Palace.

Although the individual skills of the Imperial Golden Dragon Fifteen Swords did not reach the Yin and Yang couple or Yuk Gyeongsa, the joint attack formation they unfolded was so powerful that there were only a handful of people in the martial world, which was full of masters, who could receive it.

'What's the problem?'

At least the Yin and Yang couple had the help of the Dark Shadow Brigade, so he could at least make an excuse, but Yuk Gyeongsa didn't even have that. The fact that he couldn't subdue him even after fighting one-on-one ant that Moyong Gi himself was not up to his pre-return self.

'Why on earth is it like this?'

Although he had not perfectly reached his pre-return martial arts, he thought he was almost there. Thanks to eating well and resting well, his body condition was incomparably better than at that ti.

He had thought that he would not be easily pushed back even if his opponent was himself from that ti, and he was that confident.

Moyong Gi muttered to himself without realizing it.

"This can't be."

"That's what I want to say, you bastard! Just get hit! I said get hit! This is illegal!"

Yuk Gyeongsa, who had managed to hear Moyong Gi's muttering, shouted.

"A bastard who has never followed the law is talking about illegal? A bastard whose very existence is illegal!"

And then, he extended his sword. However, Yuk Gyeongsa's palm force exploded in the air before Moyong Gi's sword could even reach it. A fishy sll wafted over.

"Gasp!"

Moyong Gi, who had stopped breathing for a mont, retreated and swung his sword wildly. It was to get rid of the poison energy that had been spread in the space.

"Damn it!"

This is why the masters of poison arts were tricky to deal with. Because he was wary of the poison that seeped in without a presence, his breathing was cut off from mont to mont.

Even the sword path, which had been flowing naturally like water, would often flinch at that mont. It was because if he was careless for a mont, he would be poisoned imdiately.

'It's annoying. I should just ram into him.'

It wasn't that he couldn't do it if he wanted to. But he had to be prepared to die.

'Huh? Prepared to die?'

At that mont, Moyong Gi's eyes rolled.

Yuk Gyeongsa, who saw that, beca furious.

"Oh! Look at this guy? You have the leisure to think of sothing else in this situation?"

Yuk Gyeongsa's palm force exploded in all directions. A fishy sll wrapped around Moyong Gi tightly without a gap.

As Yuk Gyeongsa had expected, Moyong Gi flinched and his movents were cut off for a mont. Perhaps because the effect of continuously exploding his palm force was there, Moyong Gi's movents seed duller than before.

'Opportunity!'

Yuk Gyeongsa, whose eyes were shining like a poisonous snake, disappeared from the spot like a ghost. And then, he popped up from Moyong Gi's left and extended his palm strike.

"Die, you bastard!"

He drew up his internal energy to the extre.

Roar!

Even though it was a short distance of less than half a zhang, the sound of cutting through the wind was heard unusually.

At that mont, Moyong Gi's eyes sparkled.

"You die, you bastard!"

Moyong Gi drew his sword diagonally.

Whoosh!

"Ugh!"

Yuk Gyeongsa was terrified and pulled his body back.

Slash!

However, it was a little late. It was by a hair's breadth.

The tip of Moyong Gi's sword caught on Yuk Gyeongsa's side and blood flew.

Yuk Gyeongsa, who was staggering back, glared at Moyong Gi and shouted.

"You bastard! I almost died! I haven't even enjoyed what I've gained."

"Don't be wronged."

Moyong Gi opened his mouth and shut Yuk Gyeongsa's mouth.

Moyong Gi showed a grin.

"I'll die with you."

***

Clang!

"Damn it!"

Woonhyun staggered back at the blow that the mber of the Dark Shadow Brigade had struck down from the air.

However, sothing that was caught on his heel held his ankle so that Woonhyun could not retreat any further.

"Huh?"

It was Baek Unseol. Baek Unseol was just then starting to focus her eyes as if she was coming to her senses.

"Woonhyun! You're bleeding! Bleeding!"

Baek Unseol made a fuss at the sight of Woonhyun, who was bleeding here and there. Woonhyun's face contorted.

"Shut up! Did you stay here without even thinking of this?"

"Th-that's..."

"Shut up and just pick up your sword! You have to do sothing, don't you?"

"B-but..."

"What but? If you really can't, go and stick to Moogyeol or Myung Jin. I can't protect you anymore."

Myung Jin or So Moogyeol were still more than ten steps away from Baek Unseol. He was the only one who had been pushed back so poorly.

'If it weren't for her.'

It was largely Baek Unseol's fault.

Woonhyun himself admitted that his martial arts were inferior to Myung Jin's or So Moogyeol's. However, it was not to this extent.

The reason why Myung Jin had been pushed back so poorly was largely because his feet were tied up because of Baek Unseol. It was because he could not use the Cloud Dragon Eight Forms, which was the basis of Kunlun's martial arts, as he wanted. So he was angry.

Woonhyun, who was gritting his teeth, looked back at Baek Unseol with cold eyes.

"Go and stick to those guys. I can't look after you anymore."

Thump!

Woonhyun's figure, who had lightly poked the ground, cut through the air. The dragon that had been hiding in the clouds had finally found its freedom.

However, Baek Unseol scread with a startled face.

"Woonhyun! No! Hey! Don't do it! Hey!"