Novel Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 195

Chung Myung’s eyes didn’t fall off Tang Gun ak’s swollen sleeve, which was about to burst.

Chuhonbi (Willow Flying Dagger).

And the Twelve Dagger.

Chung Myung understands the terrifying power that emerges when these two are combined.

How many Magyos died during World War I?

Chuhonbi, who was the most dependable person on the planet when it came to supporting his back, is now aiming for Chung Myung’s neck.

‘Of course, it’s unparalleled.’

Tang, Bo

Anzun, in other words, used the art of the dagger as his martial art. He has attained a level of martial arts that is unprecedented in Tang family history.

Anzun is his name (Dark Lord).

However, the one in front of him now is the King of Poison.

Tang Gun ak can use all of Tang’s martial arts, but his roots are never entirely martial. As a result, his dagger art is incomparable to Anzun’s.

The issue is that Chung Myung today is incomparable to Chung Myung in the past.

The difference between Anzun’s dagger and King of Poison’s dagger is as small as an eyebrow when compared to the enormous difference between Plum Blossom Sword Saint Chung Myung and Mount Hua Divine Dragon Chung Myung.

‘I’ll die if I go too far.’

A drop of sweat ran down Chung Myung’s cheeks from his brow. Even the world-renowned Chung Myung is nervous at the moment.

The most significant disadvantage of dagger art is the difficulty in recovering the dagger once it has been released.

In other words, even if Tang Gun ak has no intention of killing Chung Myung, he cannot stop his throat from flying away.

“Huuu.”

Chung Myung tightened his grip on the sword after taking a deep breath.

And at that precise moment!

Paaatt!

With a sharp breaking sound, three Willow Flying Daggers are fired.

The first rotates forward, while the other two rotate rapidly from side to side.

The speed of the dagger moving to the side was much faster than the speed of the dagger moving forward. As a result, the three arrived almost simultaneously at Chung Myung.

“Taatt!”

Chung Myung yelled and thrust his sword forward.

It’s trembling.

The tip of Chung Myung’s sword vibrates slightly.

His sword split into dozens and covered the air as it began to vibrate more and more.

“Sword Curtain?”

Kaang! Kaang! Kaang!

The three flying daggers miss the Sword Curtain, which Chung Myung has unfolded.

Tang Gun ak, who had reached out and recovered the dagger, immediately released it again.

Five daggers this time!

Kwaaa!

Five daggers flew at different speeds to Chung Myung. It is significantly slower than the three dagger combo that was released a while ago, but the power contained within it was unrivaled.

Kaang!

“Gasp!”

Chung Myung’s Sword Curtain collides with the first dagger.

He feels a jolt similar to a broken wrist.

Kaang!

Sword Curtain is pushed back by the move dagger.

This time, the inside is trembling.

Kaang!

The third dagger shattered Chung Myung’s Sword Curtain.

Kaang!

The fourth dagger wave destroys the Sword Curtain.

Swaaeekk!

The fifth was fired as if it would pierce Chung Myung’s stomach immediately.

“Keuk!”

Chung Myung extends the recovered sword once more.

A small bud sprouts from the tip of his sword.

Plum blossoming

Dozens of plum blossoms bloomed instantly and gently wrapped around the flying Willow Flying Dagger.

“Nungnyujegang?” (Softness overcame the hard.)

Tang Gun ak’s eyes are slightly surprised.

Regardless of his emotions, his hands moved to find the most effective attack.

Paang!

Tang Gun ak drew another dagger from his hands before Chung Myung could subdue the fifth.

This time, the dagger shot had no other abilities.

It was simply terrifyingly fast.

The dagger, which had vanished dimly for a moment, reappeared right in front of Chung Myung, as if the space had been blown away.

Even the heavenly Chung Myung couldn’t help but be taken aback at this point.

“Euaatt!”

Chung Myung desperately twisted his body.

Saakk.

Chuhonbi slashes through Chung Myung’s chest and walks away, while the fifth dagger, which failed to subdue him, slashes Chung Myung’s thigh deeply.

Tak!

Chung Myung quickly pressed the blood in his legs to stop the bleeding after a turn in the air.

Of course, such bleeding does not kill him; however, if he loses a lot of blood, his physical strength will suffer, and if his physical strength suffers, his concentration will suffer.

Chung Myung, who has fought endlessly on the long battlefield, understands that minimizing wounds is the quickest way to keep living.

“……injured?”

Meanwhile, Tang Gun ak made an unconvincing face at Chung Myung.

Let’s just say that even Five Thunders can be avoided somehow.

On the other hand, Rising Star cannot avoid the subsequent execution of Thunder Kill.

Mount Hua’s disciple had escaped the perfectly executed Thunder Kill.

‘Even the sword has softness? A Mount Hua disciple?’

That meant his sword wasn’t bound to Mount Hua’s teachings.

He was a powerful man.

No…

That child is already powerful.

“Four move.”

Chung Myung straightens his back and glares at Tang Gun ak again while still in shock.

“There’s six move left.”

“…….”

Tang Gun ak extends his hand slightly forward.

All the dagger on the floor was recovered into Tang Gun ak’s sleeve as he drew it in as if clutching the air.

“Well.”

Tang Gun ak groaned loudly as he touched the eleven daggers recovered from the sleeve.

A thought entered his mind.

‘Six steps.’

He isn’t concerned that he won’t be able to catch Chung Myung in six moves.

‘If the goal of this duel was to show that he is the best person in the world in the future, that guy has already achieved that goal.’

It’s a limitless talent.

He can’t imagine other guys his age beating Chung Myung; perhaps it won’t be long before he surpasses the Mount Hua First Sword and is dubbed the Heavenly First Sword.

But…

He can’t seem to get rid of his thirst.

‘I’d like to confirm.’

Where is the conclusion?

What the hell is at the bottom of that never-ending monster?

Even if it means killing the greatest man in the world with his own hands in the future.

Paaatt!

The Willow Flying Dagger made another gruesome noise.

‘It makes no difference!’

Tang Gun ak’s desire as a warrior pressed down on the Tang family’s gains as a head family.

Paatt!

Three daggers are thrown.

Chung Myung’s face stiffened as he watched the flying dagger.

‘I’m on my way!’

Takk!

His foot lands on the ground.

Chung Myung charged at the dagger that was flying at him.

The closer the distance, the greater the power of a dagger; the farther it flies, the less powerful it is!

But there can be no victory if you retreat!

This is Tang Gun ak’s domain.

Tang Gun ak is not reached by Chung Myung’s sword.

It is not Chung Myung unless he seeks victory in a life-threatening battle, no matter how much it costs for the test!

Proceed at your own risk.

It’s ahead of you, not behind you!

Kaang, Kaang, and Kaang!

Three daggers collide with Chung Myung’s sword.

Chung Myung’s internal strength is not yet complete enough to withstand the formidable internal strength of the King of Poison, so every time he hits one dagger, the pain that makes my wrist seem to break at any moment enters.

But still!

‘Wait a minute!’

As long as it doesn’t break before the battle is over.

After that, he doesn’t care!

‘Oh, get moving!’

Tatatat!

Chung Myung, who falls to the ground, closes the gap between himself and Tang Gun ak.

“Hmm!”

Tang Gun ak swung his sleeves wide and shouted briefly, as if excited.

Paang!

Seven daggers fire simultaneously.

Chung Myung’s eyes widened as he noticed the flying dagger occupying every direction.

‘Seven Demonic Stars (Reaper of Souls)!’

Tang Bo’s signature dish!

Gathering Magyo that fell victim to this wicked and vicious dagger will form a small mountain.

“Haaapp!”

Chung Myung yelled again and jumped into seven flying Willow Flying Knives.

It’s over if he takes a step back.

Demonic Seven Stars is a soul-stealing dagger with seven stars.

If he takes a step back, he will be caught up in the changes that will occur, and it will eventually pierce his neck!

Chung Myung, who floated his body three inches in the air, kicked the air one after the other, deftly penetrating between daggers.

“Huh?”

Tang Gun ak’s mouth opened for the first time, a voice that couldn’t hide his confusion.

‘I’ve seen it so many times that I’m sick of it!’

He could never have destroyed Tang Bo in this manner if he hadn’t known Tang Bo, but for Chung Myung, this is the most familiar martial art after the sword technique of Mount Hua.

Seven daggers pierce Chung Myung.

Saakk!

Saakkkk!

Right arm, side, and ankle!

Chung Myung rushed toward Tang Gun ak without even looking back at the wound, which had been cut in three places at once.

Six make a move!

Tang Gun ak’s expression quickly returned to normal.

He retrieves the dagger with his right hand while throwing five daggers with his left hand.

Kwaaa!

The dagger spins at breakneck speed, creating massive waves.

Tang Zhan demonstrated this technique in his duel with Jo Gol.

However, it was not possible to compare this technique to the dagger at the time.

Tang Gun ak’s Chuhonbi was not even compared to Tang Zhan’s, as evidenced by the fact that even the same martial art can look completely different depending on who performs it.

‘You can’t get away from this!’

Chung Myung’s teeth were clenched.

The five flying dagger’s internal strength was already crushing his body.

If he gets caught in that wave while attempting to avoid it, his body will quickly turn into a well-done meatball.

Chwarak!

Chung Myung’s plum sword whipped through the air.

Plum blossoms begin to bloom at the same time.

One.

Two.

Plum blossoms began to bloom endlessly and cover the world in an instant.

‘This?’

Tang Gun ak’s eyes are filled with apprehension.

Plum blossoming

The entire world appears to be covered in plum blossoms.

It was like walking through a sea of plum blossoms with no end in sight.

Kwaaa!

The dagger rotates and digs into the sea of plum blossoms.

A formidable force.

A lot of internal fortitude.

However, the sea encompasses everything.

Tang Gun ak’s dagger fell to the ground after losing momentum in the sea of plum blossoms.

And Chung Myung flies towards Tang Gun ak as he rises through the blum blossom sea.

Chung Myung’s lips are swollen with blood.

It was the cost of receiving Tang Gun ak’s strike while developing the sword quickly.

‘Seven steps!’

Chung Myung swallowed the blood gushing from his throat, a cold glow filling his eyes.

Paang!

Tang Gun ak did not miss Chung Myung’s appearance at that moment.

Daggers flew at a breakneck pace towards Chung Myung.

‘I’ve been through it before!’

Chung Myung gained momentum and swung his sword, smashing the daggers.

Kaang!

That was the moment.

Chung Myung had his eyes wide open.

The dagger reappears right under his nose, flying as if it had never bounced off, despite being clearly knocked out.

‘It’s already too late…’

There isn’t time to think.

“Aaakkh!”

“Chung Myung-aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah”

His Sahyung cries as well, as if he has noticed the situation.

Pook!

A dagger pierced Chung Myung’s face.

Chung Myung’s body, pushed from the air, began to fall to the ground like a kite with a broken string.