The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 466

“Student training… Maybe this is a bit much.”

“You’d better do your best.”

“….”

Cheongsang tried to understand the unexpected situation that was facing him.

It’s shocking just to say that he will hand over the name of the shaman’s sword to himself, but he wants to show everyone his skills by performing a sword dance.

What’s the hardest thing about showing off your skills to a monk?

If it was Sasuk’s order, he could display all his martial arts all day long.

The problem was the opponent.

The center of the gymnasium full of executioners.

Sureureung.

The person who pulled out the brilliantly sparkling sword body and hung it down was none other than Sasuk Jinmu, whom he respected.

No, why are you dealing with yourself?

As for the sword, he was strong enough to beat Taegeuk Hyesom and realize even the sword, and by mastering Yanguisimgong, he would ruthlessly defeat the Demonic Sect leader, Bukri Docheon.

There are listeners and one great disciple, so why bother going out directly?

The class is different, but the class.

“This makes no sense.”

“what?”

“Why are you a private house?”

It was almost a cry.

Jinmu replied as if it was natural.

“What are you asking such an obvious question?”

“…”

“Who else is testing you, who will succeed me as the shaman swordsman?”

It’s obvious! It’s obvious!

No, who said he wanted to become a shaman swordsman in the first place?

That’s what Sasook just threw without a word of discussion with the party!

If I could protest, I wanted to shout.

But everyone was already watching.

Furthermore, the blue river energy flowed in Jinmu’s hand, and his eyes were sharp and lifeless.

“I’ll say it again, you’ll have to do your best.”

“….”

You like it the best

.

I’d rather just lose.

Passy as usual.

Cheongsang thought that it would be better if the current situation was a dream.

“Cheongsang-ah.”

“…?”

Jinmu smiled broadly and called out to Cheongsang.

[There’s something you must know.]

If anyone sees me, they’ll think I’m laughing because I’m really happy… But the whole tone?

What do you need to know?

[Because Sasuk Lee must hand over the name of the shaman swordsman to you today?]

“…”

[But if everyone is disappointed because you can’t show your skills, what will happen to Sasook Lee?] The

transmission continues. The more he did, the bluer’s face turned to contemplation.

[People will think I’m a liar. it would be very sad If you’re sad, you’ll be angry. When you’re angry, do you try to relieve it somehow? To relieve it, lose… No, maybe kill it?]

“…”

Why do you end up dying instead of feeling sad?

What kind of harsh ending is this when we are not the enemies of the Ungongdaecheon?

shit. It’s a transmission sound, so it’s useless to cover your ears…

“Well then, since everyone is waiting, let’s start!”

Paaang!

As soon as Jinmu stepped on the ground, it was shot at Cheongsang.

The trail of the flying sword leaving afterimages, the ignorant power contained within it…

Oh, this boss is serious.

Cold sweat ran down the back of the blue sky.

Seriously, you don’t even have the slightest intention to look at it…?

Cheongsang, who was hurriedly backing away, grabbed the handle of the sword at some point and quickly pulled it out and swung it.

Aaaaang!

“Keugh!”

My body was pushed back for a long time, and my hands seemed to be torn from the impact, but there was no time to straighten up or catch my breath.

Jinmu was already widening his eyes and was about to cut his leg.

At the relentless attack, Cheongsang spat out abusive language at Jinmu for the first time.

This shit! It’s like a fucking sasuk!

Of course it was inside.

The grip holding the sword I had blocked was about to tear, but the sword of Jinmu, which bounced off, drew an arc and stabbed straight into my heart.

Cheongsang, who was in a hurry to block the Yeonhwan attack, which had no time to breathe, was finally pushed to the end of the gymnasium.

Pacan! Spaw!

Cheongsang’s sword, which collided with the famous sword Ilhui, gnawed out teeth, and at the same time, his body was engraved with wounds and blood spurted out.

“Keugh!”

Cheongsang, who was pushed back leaving long footprints on the floor, hurriedly raised his sword to prepare for the next move…

“You bastard, Cheongsang!”

“…?”

Instead of the expected attack, a shout came.

“Are you taking swordsmanship lessons from me?”

“…”

“This is the place where you, who will become the new shaman swordsman, show off your skills to everyone. How could you try to disgrace this sasuk’s face with such an embarrassing appearance!”

“….”

“Didn’t Yuun’s tenderness be exchanged for candy! How can you stop it by force?”

Jinmu, who stood still holding the sword behind his back, scolded Cheongsang, who raised his head in dismay.

Like a master giving instructions, with a solemn face and even a serious voice.

However, the face of the blue sky could not be polite.

No Daejeon Whose fault is this all about?

In the first place, it was a lot to take over the swordsman, but wouldn’t this situation have happened if it hadn’t happened?

“Pick up your sword again. And look good to everyone!”

“…”

Cheongsang shouted so loudly that the entire Wudang Mountain resounded whether or not he felt sorry for him.

Of course, it was only natural that the shamans, who had expected from Cheongsang for a while, showed disappointment on their faces.

“…Hugh Sasook.”

“why? what?”

Cheongsang stood up from his seat and looked at his sword, and sighed deeply.

“You will never give up your stubbornness, will you?”

“….”

“You really do too much. A road I didn’t want…”

Shaking his head, the blue statue brushed off the dust from his clothes before gripping his sword tightly.

“But if this is the path Sasook wants me to take, even if it’s an ordeal…”

“…”

“I will definitely walk.”

Finally, the hesitation in Cheongsang’s eyes disappears.

A smile formed on Jinmu’s lips as he watched the scene.

It will be so right away.

That guy always has a problem with me.

Be polite, be polite, just be polite.

Will politeness feed you?

“Now then, shall we do it for real? My proud sandal boy!”

The sword shoots straight out, and Jinmu’s body permeates the shadow.

The young blue Seongi on the sword took the form of a dragon and began to run ferociously.

“…”

The moment the blue dragon’s jaw opened as if it would swallow the blue statue at once, revealing its brutal teeth, the blue statue’s body lightly bounced back as soon as it lifted its foot.

A flowing cloud.

Like water, clouds do not form.

The shape you see is just a shape gathered together as the wind leads.

The sword gently wielded in the blue dragon’s hand wrapped around the blue dragon’s head and then lightly pushed it away.

Slurp the land!

Without blocking it, the noise from the collision was extremely small, and the blue statue’s body was pushed helplessly.

The smile that appeared on Jinmu’s mouth grew even thicker as the blue dragon’s jaw, which had lost its goal, cut through the air.

yes, you should do this

Wouldn’t that also make the viewers happy?

However, Jinmu had no intention of making the viewers feel tension and joy alternately.

don’t watch

It’s not power, but it pushes to the limit that it can handle.

The one who held the spoon was himself, but the one who ate it had to be Cheongsang.

thud!

Upon reaching the place where the blue statue was, Jinmu’s daily step stepped on the ground roughly.

Paaang!

The moment the bent knee was straightened, another dragon ascended to heaven.

Chasing after the distant cloud, as if trying to pierce its center, it soared up, and in an instant, the blue statue’s sword scattered.

However, it wasn’t because of Jinmu’s attack. That was the nature of the original Yuwoon-geombeop.

The stronger the opponent, the more powerful it is.

It was the essence of the Yuun sword method to find the enemy’s loophole at the decisive moment after continuing naturally like a cloud that flows leisurely.

“her!”

“I can’t!”

The faces of those watching are amazed at the chasing Jinmu and the running away Cheongsang.

The previous disappointment was nowhere to be found.

In their eyes, the two dances seemed not to be a match, but a conversation between a cloud and a dragon.

Even though the realm was different, there was a difference in the air power and sharpness, but in terms of swordsmanship, it was close to being in the middle of the day.

“To think that the blue statue has such a high awareness of swords.”

Everyone nods their heads in admiration from someone.

Zulit taaaang!

In the meantime, the scattered clouds collided with the dragon, resonating stronger than before.

Hundreds of sword strikes filled the gymnasium, and fragments of split and split qi bounced off and scattered asuras.

Cheers erupted everywhere.

Jinmu, whom the world calls absolute, and the sword of Cheongsang following him were enough to bring joy to everyone’s faces.

However, Cheongsang could not completely harmonize with Jinmu’s sword.

Because the blue cloud was still small, and the dragon of Jinmu was so huge.

The fact that he had endured until now was actually because Jinmu was properly taking care of the circumstances.

In order to properly bring out the ability of the blue sky.

“Big!”

In the end, Cheongsang, who was pushed out of power, withdrew with a groan.

earth! Damn!

Every moment, Cheongsang fought against Jinmu’s sword with all his might.

But the more it went on, the weaker it got.

The gymnasium, or the top of the shaman, was only filled with Jinmu’s Seongi.

I tried tirelessly in front of that huge power, but I couldn’t see the way at all.

difference in realm.

Even if Cheongsang died and woke up, he could not surpass Jinmu’s enlightenment and his vast sea-like inner strength.

yes, you did well with this

Didn’t he propagate himself against Jinmu, not against anyone else?

Jinmu wanted to walk, but it was a reckless step with his own ability.

As frustration reached his heart, the softness of the sword disappeared, and the lightness turned into heaviness and became dull.

“…”

For a moment, Jinmu’s expression twisted.

The guy who had been doing great so far suddenly became helpless.

The fighting spirit disappeared and the sword became stuffy as if it was bound by something.

What is this guy doing!

The only thing I can endure is this.

shut up How could I give up without trying more?

It’s useless to do more.

Conversations come and go as swords collide.

However, the longer the conversation went on, the more angry Jinmu became and the more lethargic Cheongsang became.

stupid guy It’s only this much…

I’m sorry, Sasook.

…okay? Then you really have to kill it.

“…?”

The energy carried by the sword turned cold and the conversation was cut off.

A bleak black light flashed in Jinmu’s eyes as he looked at the weak blue statue, and life burst out like a storm.

Whoa!

After being thrown out, Cheongsang rolled on the floor and struggled to stand up to look at Jinmu.

Whoops!

A haze bloomed due to the soaring energy of Jinmu’s body suspended in midair.

Kurrrrr.

the sky cries

Wudang Mountain was shaken by the huge energy created by Jinmu.

Do you have to go this far?

I know Cheong Sang’s intention to show his inaction, but isn’t it just a martial arts?

too overheated

“Jimmu! I had to stop. Stop!”

Myeonghyeon and the elders hurriedly shouted in amazement at the appearance of Jinmu, who radiated enormous power that no one could handle.

But Jinmu didn’t care. This time, I didn’t listen to Myungjin’s words.

Suga Gagak!

“…!”

Goosebumps grew all over Cheongsang’s body as he watched the young Seongi change and fall on the sword like a dragon’s claws.

My head went blank.

Sasuk was seriously trying to kill himself.

“Cheongsa-ang!!”

“…?”

Jinmu’s cry penetrated Cheongsang’s ears, stiff with fear.

“It is a hammer to break down a wall, but an awl to drill a hole!”

“…”

“Realize! If you don’t, you die.”

Jinmu’s bleak cry struck Wudang Mountain.

But no one could stop it.

The energy of Jinmu’s attack was too strong for them to block it, and more than anything, time was not enough.

And the claws were already clawing at the blue statue’s head.

But at the moment of desperation, hearing Jinmu’s voice, Cheongsang thought that the surroundings had become strangely quiet.

All objects and people looked slow as if they were alone in the frozen time.

Everyone is shouting something at themselves with worried expressions.

Chasing their eyes, he looked up and saw that a huge film of strong energy emitted by Jinmu was covering him.

why?

Because I couldn’t follow him?

Shouldn’t I try so hard?

Even while watching helplessly, the curtain of Kang Ki came closer and closer.

Come to think of it, what did Sasook say at the end?

A hammer… an awl… power to one point?

…ah!

The moment Cheongsang, who had been consulting repeatedly, got an answer, time returned to its original flow.

Then, a huge curtain of strong wind struck the gymnasium and tore the body of the blue sky into shreds.

No one can stop it…

Quaaaaaang!