return of Mount Hua Sect MTL - chapter 156

Ch 156

Chapter 156: 156

“Woo, we’re in! What are you doing, motherf*ckers?”

Hong Dae Kwang let out a wild shout.

Before they could do anything, Hawasan’s disciples were fighting against the enemy in front of them.

“Oh, my God!’

The player was taken away.

This was a disgrace to Hong Dae Kwang.

Don’t you think they’re scared?’

Why could the opening take a place in the old file room?

To be cool, openness is quite slow among old file rooms. In terms of the number of masters or the quality of mathematics, openness may not be eligible for the old-fashioned room.

Nevertheless, there is a reason why the opening was able to proudly establish itself in the old file room.

Intelligence?

You welcome!

That is just an additional factor.

The reason why the public does not hesitate to recognize opening as one of the old file rooms is that their consultation is second to none.

Openness fights ahead of anyone, even if it lacks power.

Whenever there is a crisis in the strong lake, whenever evil enemies emerge, openness has always been the forefront of fighting without sparing its life.

The fact is what energizes the shoulders of open beggars.

Some people disparage that they don’t deserve their lives because they don’t have anything, but it was a pride of openness to be able to run fearlessly into injustice.

But now Hong Dae Kwang was looking at more fearless men than such openness.

Let’s just say the wasan dinosaur is.

Because I knew he was weird.

But Hawasan’s men were certainly beside themselves. If they had eyes, they would have no difficulty in grasping the opponent’s power, but they run to those who are stronger than themselves without any hesitation.

Besides…

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

The axe of the powerful man swings at such a speed that his hair is shaking.

Let’s start.

However, Baek Cheon, who faces him like that, neatly dodged the vicious axe by just backing away slightly.

“It’s natural to respect older people.”

Baek Cheon sardonically recurs.

“I don’t think you need much respect because you seem to have lost your age.”

“You son of a b*tc*!”

Makhoe flipped his eyes and rushed to Baek Cheon. But Baek Cheon narrowly escaped such an attack and thrust the sword into the mighty.

Hong Dae Kwang burst into admiration while watching the scene.

Unlike how it looks, you know how to scratch people.’

If Chung-Myung talks like a big club, Baek Cheon seems to be smashing the dagger with a smile. Thanks to this, the powerful man was rushing madly at Baek Cheon with his anger soaring to his head.

And Baek Cheon was dealing with such a big shot.

Of course, if you face it head-on, Baek Cheon won’t be a match for the big guns. But Baek Cheon is harnessing his speed and precision, creating a fight that at least won’t lose.

That’s a hell of a thing considering his age.

It is not just Baek Cheon.

“Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Jo-Gol’s sword pierces sharply toward the hand of the Shandong High Sword. The sword of Son Myeong is famous for its amazing speed, just like the nickname Shandong Kkum. However, Jo-Gol’s speed of black hand is not far behind.

Besides…

“Walk, don’t get carried away!”

Yoon-jong is firmly supporting such Jo-Gol.

Whenever Son Myung tries to catch Jo-Gol’s gap, Yoon-Jong helps Jo-Gol take over his sword.Yoon-jong’s sword was slow. However, the slowness does not mean a lack of skills. Unlike Jo-Gol, Yoon-Jong uses a slow and serious sword. But the sword was also clearly recognizable as Hawasan’s.

Jo-Gol’s fast and light sword and Yoon-Jong’s heavy and serious sword mesh like cogwheels to deal with the hand.

So, the two men’s arguments were a pain in the ass.

You don’t even know what you’re talking about.’

Considering their age, it would have been less than a decade since they joined forces. However, they were wearing swords like the old Roh Gang-ho, who had been working together for decades.

Each other fills each other’s gaps, and each other doubles each other’s power.

Where the hell did these guys come from?’

Sohn Myung, who stepped back, glanced sideways.

It’s a shame to lose to these two youngsters, but the disgrace of the hand was nothing.

What was really humiliating was the exposure of a blue-and-white scholar who was fighting next to him.

“Oh, my God!”

Green Gourmet Exposure is now facing a setback against Hawasan’s little girl.

No matter how many of those who are here, they are one step behind, but they were not the ones who would have been separated.

But there’s no denying what’s actually happening. The female student of Hawasan, who was confronting her, was constantly pushing her with her elegant sword.

Seeing the sword, it is hard to guarantee a victory even Son Myung-soo. A cold sweat is dripping down my forehead.

When did Hwasan become so strong?’

Of course, there is no one who doesn’t know that Hawasan was once a civil servant who fought for the best. But that’s possible because Hawasan’s elders and superiors were so strong.

I’ve never heard of Hawasan’s young disciples being so exceptionally strong.

It’s crazy up to there…….

Whoops!

Son Myung, who cut out Yoon-jong’s sword, clenched his teeth and swung the sword as if he was cutting his waist.

You let your guard down, you little prick!’

It was that moment.

Whoops!

His sword, which almost cut off Yoon-jong’s waist, is blocked by a sudden flying sword and bounced off.

Soon after, an irritating voice penetrated his ears.

“No!”

At the same time, Yoon-jong’s shoulders shrink.

“That much, huh? Don’t let your guard down that much! That’s how much we talked about it! Did you put a sword in your ear? No matter how you say it, you can’t understand it!”

“…….”

“That’s why I said I’d do it alone! Do you have to! Do you have to! You just cut in and make people bother you! Why me!”

“That d*mn nag!”

It’s Yoon-jong, who is upset but has nothing to say.

The owner of the voice was definitely Chung-Myung.

And now he’s doing a crazy job of supporting the other Hawaiian disciples by flying swords in the middle of the six at the same time.

So I can’t help but have nothing to say.

Chung-Myung helps Yoo-Esul and Baek Cheon with swords flying all over the place.

“Focus!” Focus! If you get killed, who’s going to clap for you? I’d rather die than suffer!”

Yoon-jong peered at Chung-Myung’s back.

It’s weird.

Despite all the annoying words, the voice seems strangely slightly excited.

“Are you in a good mood?’

That’s crazy.

Does it make sense to feel good while fighting for your life?”Thinking about something else!”

That ghost.

But there is nothing wrong with Chung-Myung’s comments. Yoon-jong quickly blew up the mind and focused all his attention on Son Myeong.

Thoughts later. Now we have to concentrate on knocking down interest rates.

Hong Dae Kwang had no choice but to panic as he saw Hawasan’s students pushing his enemies.

“Bunta, where are you hitting?”

No, if you talk to me like that…….

Hong Dae Kwang bit his lips and shouted.

“Excuse me, hit them where they are! Go bite your ankle and hang on!”

“Yes!”

After speaking, Hong Dae Kwang jumped to Ho Gong and flew to the enemies Chung-Myung was dealing with. Hong Dae Kwang, who easily jumped over Chung-Myung’s head, takes out a baton and hits the enemies.

From behind his back, Chung-Myung’s voice, which seemed to be touching.

“Now you’re a beggar. Sigh… oh, my dear.”

Let’s pretend we didn’t hear that.

As the open islands joined and began to push, those who blocked Chung-Myung crept.

But one.

Only one was staring at Chung-Myung without giving such an eye to such openness.

Janggangmukdo and Cho Myoungsan.

From beginning to end, he kept his eyes fixed solely on Chung-Myung.

I don’t know what others think, but he does.

If you can’t take down Chung-Myung, there’s no point in any other battle. To survive here, we must somehow bring down that monstrous creature.

“Hmm?”

Chung-Myung also looked at Cho Myoung-san as if he was interested.

“Look at this.”

It’s not unusual to live.

As if there is only one Chung-Myung in the world, all the senses of Cho Myung-san are digging into Chung-Myung.

Looking at the sharp spirit, Chung-Myung curled up the corners of his mouth without realizing it.

This guy is real.’

Even Mu Jin of the shaman was Chung-Myung, who was treated by Eo-jung. Chung-Myung was now responding to the spirit of Cho Myoung-san.

Cho Myoung-san slowly raises the tone and aims at Chung-Myung.

“It’s a lighting mountain.”

“Chung-Myung.”

No more words were needed.

All that’s left is a fight.

Cho Myoung-san’s clothes seemed to swell momentarily, and his body shot forward at a formidable speed.

Disarmament that continues at the same time.

Blue pottery clearly hits Chung-Myung with a young archipelago.

Whoops!

Chung-Myung’s body was in a state of limbo.

Even though it blocked it accurately, it failed to disperse all of the forces contained in it. It was a hard and heavy blow.

Of course it doesn’t end there.

“Blam!”

Cho Myoung-san is swinging the province one after another with all the strength he used to be wet.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Each room carries enormous power. How much he pushed in, and the blackness surrounding his province swelled, making the province look twice as big.

However, the weight of the road could not be explained by its history alone.

Cho Myoung-san’s tenacity and determination to bet everything on this match were putting more weight on the sword.

Chung-Myung’s eyes sink calmly.

I’ll do that’s it.

I feel like my wrists are stiff and my guts are twisted. Feeling the weight throughout the body, Chung-Myung reveals it.

“Haaaaaaaaaaa!”

Meanwhile, Cho Myoung-san shouted and added speed to the beating. Take it, take it, take it, take it, take it. The ensuing assault was like a blue storm.

A handful. Another handful.

He poured out all the remaining history in the Danjeon, squeezed out every drop of blood left in his body, and smacked the opponent over and over again.Storm of Provinces.

As a result, even Cho Myoung-san could not confirm Chung-Myung’s appearance. But nothing seemed to survive in the face of that formidable storm of morality.

It was just then.

Something strange comes into Cho Myoung-san’s eyes.

“Petal?”

A red flower petal crept up through the storm of the province.

The floating petals sank again, and were slightly pushed back by the wind created by the assault. Then it flies against the wind again.

Like the last petals of a summer typhoon.

And the petals came up like a fantasy and soon fell still on the forehead of Mount Cho Myoung-san.

“…….”

Before I knew it, the light mountain stopped.

A moment of silence.

Just as the fierce battles so far have been false, the air surrounding Chung-Myung and Cho Myoung-san remained calm.

Cho Myoung-san still looks at Chung-Myung.

As if waiting for something.

Chung-Myung nodded lightly at such a light mountain.

“It was a good match.”

The view of the light mountain is blurred.

The strength in the legs loosened and all the senses of the body began to fade.

Feeling his body fall to the floor, Cho Myoung-san smiled unknowingly.

‘I was recognized.’

He was out of breath before he fell to the floor, but there was a pretty nice smile around his dead mouth.

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