Cheon Mubaeck sprayed a blade-like vital energy at Cheongwangma's chest. The Sun and Moon Qi that was wrapped around the pitch-black sword body cut through the space in a straight line.
Cheongwangma jumped into the air with all his might and dodged. He had instinctively realized that it was an attack that could not be blocked by a re protective qi.
At the sa ti, Cheongwangma's counterattack followed.
A series of processes that flowed like water. Dodging and counterattacking at the sa ti.
Without being flustered, as soon as he found an opening, he recklessly poured out his vital energy.
It was truly an attack created by persistence.
But Cheon Mubaeck's vision, his field of vision, had surpassed the range of his pupils.
The Evil Person Sealing Formation.
A terrible sealing formation that amplified qi and eventually made it run wild, causing qi deviation.
What if he could control it so that it didn't run wild?
From that perspective, Cheongwangma had used the Evil Person Sealing Formation, but Cheongwangma had never dread that he was not the only one with enormous control.
At this mont, Cheon Mubaeck was controlling the amplified qi to the fullest.
It was the Sun and Moon Qi, whose power had already been proven when he had faced the Blood Buddha.
The Sun and Moon Qi, which had made the great Blood Buddha flee, was amplified here.
The energy contained in his eyes had expanded his vision by several tis, by dozens of tis.
It wasn't just the range that had expanded.
His dynamic visual acuity had also expanded. Cheongwangma's small movents, the process of his dynamically twitching muscles, the direction his body was turning, and even the part where his qi was concentrated.
All the series of processes were read by Cheon Mubaeck's eyes, were analyzed in his mind, and a conclusion was drawn.
The conclusion was imdiately followed by a close and swift action.
Cheon Mubaeck's Cheolsin Ancient Sword accurately deflected Cheongwangma's surprise attack.
Imdiately, Cheongwangma's right foot shot up and aid for his chest.
Cheon Mubaeck swung his left hand, which was not holding the sword. The billowing Sun and Moon Qi wrapped around Cheongwangma's foot.
"......!"
Cheongwangma's eyes widened at the truly strange sensation.
'What kind of dog-like...!'
The first sensation he felt was heat. As if his flesh had touched lava, it felt as if his bones were not just burning, but were lting.
He knew well what it was.
The demon-subduing qi that those hateful Shaolin or Wudang guys were said to handle.
A fatal compatibility with demonic arts.
Yes, he understood up to this point. It must be because of this demon-subduing qi that he had won consecutive victories against the demonic path until now.
But Cheongwangma was amazed at the following sensation.
'Cold qi?'
A terrible cold qi bound Cheongwangma's leg.
The extre yin qi that followed the demon-subduing qi. The demon-subduing qi could be seen as an extre yang qi in that it burned demonic qi.
Cheongwangma's complexion hardened at the strange phenonon of yin and yang qi being established in one energy.
Udeudeuk.
A chilling sound ca from Cheongwangma's leg. It was the sound of his bones being rcilessly broken as he forcibly pulled out his foot that was tightly held by the Sun and Moon Qi.
But Cheongwangma's expression did not change and he escaped from his grasp.
The sword seed to slip once and aid for Cheon Mubaeck's solar plexus.
The distance between the two was so close.
Cheon Mubaeck also gathered his Sun and Moon Qi and blocked.
Kwa-gang!
The mont the two swords clashed loudly, Cheongwangma's eyes flashed and an enormous amount of demonic qi rushed in.
It was a type of penetrating force.
Riding the sword body of the Cheolsin Ancient Sword, the wrist, the forearm, the shoulder, the chest, the dantian.
An energy that rushed in like a wave.
The intention was to inflict an internal injury, not an external one. A quick judgnt, a rational practice. Because if he were to suffer an internal injury in the Evil Person Sealing Formation, it would be fatal.
Cheon Mubaeck built a wall inside.
Kwang!
As the Sun and Moon Qi and the demonic qi clashed, a strong shockwave exploded.
Cheon Mubaeck flew back and minimized the shock.
As he floated and dodged back, Cheongwangma swung his sword as if he were throwing his body.
Cheon Mubaeck also swung his sword and blocked, and stretched out his left hand and poured out his palm force.
Kwa-aaang!
A loud noise that hit the eardrums and a feeling of the ears going deaf and the senses being partially blocked were transmitted.
Cheon Mubaeck quickly checked his body condition. Fortunately, Cheongwangma's penetrating force had not caused much damage. But even though he had minimized the shock, he could not completely nullify it. The skin from his shoulder to his wrist was torn in various places. From his shoulder to his fingertips, it was drenched in blood.
Cheongwangma clicked his tongue.
"If I had fought without the Evil Person Sealing Formation, I would have surely died. I admit it. You are strong."
"Are you saying you'll win because you have the Evil Person Sealing Formation?"
"You'll know too. You're probably dying from trying to control your qi right now, right? It's the result of your usual training. So why did you neglect your training so much? You young man. Tsk, tsk."
"Because I'm not a madman who trains in the Evil Person Sealing Formation."
Cheon Mubaeck glanced back. Neung-heo, who was facing Bigwang, was not just struggling, but was in a crisis. Even if he tried not to use his internal energy as much as possible, a fight was an unavoidable thing.
If it weren't for the Evil Person Sealing Formation, it would have been an even fight.
Cheon Mubaeck said.
"Neung-heo. How long can you hold out?"
"Uh, I don't know. The grim reaper is flickering before my eyes, shall I ask him?"
"Since your mouth is still alive, you can hold out a little longer. Don't worry, I'll finish it soon."
The mont he finished saying 'I'll finish it', Cheongwangma's sword was already stabbing his face.
"Are you looking away during a fight?"
"I have two eyes, so I can look away with one, you idiot."
Cheon Mubaeck said, blocking the sword vertically.
But the phenonon that was revealed on the outside was clear.
Ka-ga-gang!
Cheon Mubaeck deflected Cheongwangma's sword strike without missing a thing.
But if there was soone with a good eye, they would have noticed.
The fact that the speed at which Cheon Mubaeck was deflecting was gradually getting slower.
'Wow, the amplification of internal energy is truly unprecedented. Unprecedented.'
To be honest, the internal energy that Cheongwangma was pouring out now could not be seen as human.
On the other hand, since Cheon Mubaeck was trying to control the three energies at the sa ti, he could not produce as much power as Cheongwangma.
But it was not Cheon Mubaeck who was shocked, but Cheongwangma.
'If it weren't for this gamble of the Evil Person Sealing Formation, my neck would have been cut long ago.'
Although he had pushed with his amplified internal energy and free operation, he realized that he could not overwhelm his opponent in terms of swordsmanship and the depth of his martial arts.
'Even so, this is a fight with a clear outco.'
If the fight continued like this, Cheon Mubaeck would eventually fall into qi deviation.
And himself?
'I don't know either. I didn't know he would be this strong.'
If it were the original plan, he would have crushed Cheon Mubaeck overwhelmingly and would have controlled his body.
But if it went on like this, he himself would not be unscathed.
Therefore, Cheongwangma made up his mind even more firmly and his eyes flashed.
'I must catch him here! If he joins hands with the Sword Venerable and attacks, who can stop him!'
Cheon Mubaeck also repeatedly calculated in his head.
When he glanced, Neung-heo had landed a few decent attacks, but he was almost in a near-death state and it didn't seem easy. But it was not a situation to worry about that.
'To be honest, it was unexpected.'
The problem was that the opponent's level was by no ans low.
He couldn't think of a clever plan to end this fight right away.
He couldn't see any weakness in his opponent, and as ti passed, there was nothing that would be advantageous to Cheon Mubaeck.
Cheon Mubaeck focused on defense and thought and thought.
Psychological warfare? What's the point of trying psychological warfare on a madman?
Various martial arts went through his mind.
Suddenly, a faint smile appeared on Cheon Mubaeck's lips.
There had been a change in his body before.
As he had combined the three energies from the outside and had handled them as the Sun and Moon Qi, a faint trace of it had remained in his dantian.
'That's right. The demon-subduing qi of the upper dantian had penetrated the lower dantian in a very small amount, and the extre yin qi was also staying in the upper dantian in a very small amount.'
A strange phenonon that even Cheon Mubaeck had not seen. Naturally, the energies should have clashed and the inside of the dantian should have been overturned, and he should have fallen into qi deviation. But the different energies were coexisting in the different dantians, even if it was a little.
Cheon Mubaeck's head flashed.
Cheongwangma was a madman.
And to deal with a madman.
'I have to beco a crazier madman.'
The judgnt was accurate, the decision was swift.
Cheon Mubaeck gritted his teeth.
Woong woong woong woong woong!
Cheon Mubaeck took a deep breath and focused his mind clearly.
The gate of the upper dantian opened, the middle dantian opened, and the lower dantian opened in order.
The complete opening of the three dantians, as if they would tear.
To be sure, Cheon Mubaeck had never done it before. Not having tried it in training, and applying it directly in a real battle, was always accompanied by danger, but sotis you had to throw a gamble. Just as Cheongwangma had thrown the gamble of the Evil Person Sealing Formation.
'Good grief, it's been a long ti since my heart has been this thrilled.'
To win against a madman, you have to do sothing crazier. That was the gist.
Woong, woong, woong.
The Gyeongcheon Hon Gong vibrated, the extre yin qi vibrated, and the heart pounded, squeezing out the immortal qi.
The reason why even the great Cheon Mubaeck's control was being pushed back by Cheongwangma?
Because he was trying to control the energies of the three dantians separately.
Then.
'What if I combine the three energies in the dantian and control them as one?'
By common sense, it was 'impossible'.
But Cheon Mubaeck held on to the slim possibility, recalling the mory of the demon-subduing qi and the extre yin qi coexisting in the lower dantian and the upper dantian, even if it was a very small amount.
Was it because of the high concentration?
His head was burning. No, his whole body was burning hot.
The three energies penetrated the different dantians. Mixing and rging.
Rather, it was too smooth. Although they were different dantians, different heart thods, and different energies from birth.
The energies mixed with great montum, as if they had t a separated family.
To the extent that he wondered if Cheon Mubaeck had deliberately blocked it until now.
The reason it was possible. It was the energy of the Dark Heaven Formation. Hadn't he washed his eight extraordinary ridians clean with the energy of the Dark Heaven Formation, which was maintained by the qi veins where all the natural qi of heaven and earth was concentrated, and had achieved the Great Heavenly Circulation several tis, dozens of tis?
Yes, that was no different from a preliminary cleaning. He had expanded the path, had hamred it strong, and had polished it smooth.
Literally, a repeated fortunate encounter.
Was it because he had read the great flow that was happening in Cheon Mubaeck's body?
Cheongwangma's complexion turned pale in an instant.
His sword danced brilliantly and poured out.
Cheon Mubaeck also received it.
"......!"
Cheongwangma's pupils shook violently. The exchange that had passed between them in a mont was a whopping twenty moves.
As the twenty moves were exchanged, what Cheongwangma felt was a fierce sense of crisis.
Cheon Mubaeck's sword, which had been on the defensive, was getting heavier and faster. Cheongwangma, who had been pouring on the pressure, realized that he was rather being pushed back.
Paradoxically, Cheongwangma had helped Cheon Mubaeck.
When an external enemy appeared, the inside would unite.
As a fierce shock was transmitted from the outside, the three energies of the three dantians mixed more quickly, more fiercely, and more surely.
Until now, Cheon Mubaeck had controlled the three energies separately, and had combined them from the outside to create the Sun and Moon Qi.
But now.
Wooooo.
Around Cheon Mubaeck, the Sun and Moon Qi billowed and flowed out.
The upper dantian, the middle dantian, the lower dantian.
The demon-subduing qi, the immortal qi, the extre yin qi.
All of them had beco one. Inside Cheon Mubaeck.
No, did the dantian even have a aning?
Cheon Mubaeck, his whole being was a dantian.
In his fingers, in his toes, in his hair, in his abdon, in his chest.
The qi veins gathered everywhere.
Cheon Mubaeck smiled faintly.
To break the shell and to shed the skin.
Sotis, you have to be crazy.
Cheon Mubaeck smiled, looking at Cheongwangma's pale face.
"I'm the crazy one in this area. You bastard."
Who are you trying to ss with?
(End of Chapter)
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