Became A Swordsmanship Genius From A Great Family

Baek Woojin stretched out his right foot and fired a black bullet. The black aura wrapped around the blade stretched out as a single line.

'come.'

Among the black waves created by the Black Wang Tan, the Cheonryu Sword of Baekcheonhwa moves. The white sword was dyed red as if it had been heated by fire.

Woo woo woo!

Baekcheonhwa unleashed the enormous energy gathered in the swordsmanship of the Cheonryu Sword toward the sword attack of the Black King. This is the redemption width of the verdict.

Aww!

The black wave and the red torrent collided, creating an enormous shockwave.

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

The floor of the gymnasium protected by Auror was hollowed out, and Ganggi's sparks flashed in the air.

puffy.

Baek Woojin clenched his teeth. It had only exchanged sword strikes once, but the shock was enough to shatter the bones.

But to step back from here is an act of suicide. He ran forward and thrust the Auror into Seolyeong's sword.

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

The Baekcheonhwa rose into the air, splitting the intensely blooming river.

Chee hee!

Strikes down the straightened celestial sword.

Truly the momentum of both sides.

Dozens of swordsmanships filled with intense life came pouring down like rain.

Chee hee!

Baek Woojin stopped breathing for a moment and drew two lines with Seolyoung's sword.

Woo woo woo!

A lightning bolt surged between the lines, unfolding the iron-walled shield. It is a one-step advanced wind wall sword scar.

Kwagwagwagwang!

The windshield sword marks that spread like an umbrella blocked all the raindrops of the Baekcheonhwa.

'now!'

Baek Woojin didn't stop that he succeeded in defending. He pierced the fading wind chime with his shoulder, and stepped forward towards Baekcheonhwa.

Whoops!

By harmonizing the seven myths in the Mansangbo, he avoided the fragments of Kanggi that Baekcheonhwa unfolded for the second time.

He glided down the silver plate and raised Seol Young’s sword towards Baek Cheon-hwa’s shoulder.

“Is that just that?”

A hundred thousand painters stepped on her advance and twisted her waist. The celestial sword bends at a frightening speed.

blah blah!

Seolyeong sword that soared straight and the curved celestial sword collided, and there was a roar as if thousands of pounds of iron had collided with each other.

Kugugung!

Baek Woojin and Baek Cheon-hwa trembled as they held their swords and bounced back at the same time.

“Twitch!”

Baek Woojin kicked his tongue and rotated his body in the air.

Quang!

Using the magic of Shintan Young, who bends her waist like a bow, the moment her feet touched the floor, she spurted the ground and rushed toward the hundred thousand fires.

- He's coming too!

'see!'

As if thinking like a hundred thousand flowers, she ran towards me like an arrow, slicing through the black dust.

Woo woo woo!

Baek Woojin raised his Seol Young sword upward and struck the Martial Cham. The enormous Auror on the sword fell as if it had become a mountain itself.

Aww!

A hundred thousand painters gleamed her cool eyes and stabbed her celestial sword. He threw out an aura sharp as a dot that pierced her face.

Cheeky!

The cool anticipation of the Cheonryu Sword has penetrated through the heaviness of the Muryeong Cham.

‘If this is the case, break through!’

Muryeongcham is a swordsmanship that presses down on the space itself. It was relatively weak to swordsmanship that pierced one point.

‘Here… .'

It was too late to use another swordsmanship. Biting his lip, he drew the energy of Muryeongcham that spread widely into the sword.

Baek Woojin condensed the sword pressure of Muryeongcham, which spread in a circle, into a single line. It was a genius idea that made up for a weakness in an instant.

Aww!

The sword sword of Seolyeong sword, which was compressed with the aura of the middle class, collided with the sword of the celestial sword wrapped with the aura of ye and temple.

puffy.

Through Seolyeong Sword, the destructive energy contained in the Celestial Sword came flooding in. Enduring the pain that seemed to tear his hand, he lowered the muryeongcham to the end.

Kuwaaaa!

Baek Cheon-hwa's red aura and Baek Woojin's black aura were torn like a piece of paper, and a huge river exploded like firecrackers.

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Baek Woojin raised his sword and rushed at the moment when Kang Gi exploded.

Chee hee!It aimed at Baek Cheon-hwa's neck with an exhilarating gwan-il-geuk in which the wind blew.

Tuoung!

Baek Cheon-hwa's eyes shone brightly. He gave up the coffin defense and leaned his body back.

It is a steel plate bridge that avoids an attack from the front by lying on his back like a peephole. However, evasion was not the only way for Baekcheonhwa's Iron Pan Bridge.

Chee hee!

Twisting his leaned body like a shackle, he raises his celestial sword at an oblique angle. A blood-red river was aiming at his right arm.

Whoa!

Baek Woojin swung Seolyoung's sword that cut through the air to block the dynamism of the Cheonryu sword.

wow!

The moment the two rivers collided and her body was pushed back, it spurted the ground and shot a rain island towards Baek Cheon-hwa's waist.

But he was already out of that position. He moves so fast that he can't even follow his eyes. Baek Cheon-hwa's reading method Tae-young.

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Baek Cheon-hwa ran off the rain island and slashed her celestial sword. Her red sphere meanders along her burning blade.

Aww!

A dreadful aura that seemed to lower her sky was compressed and she swept away. It was the end of the season of true defeat.

squeaky.

Baek Woojin narrowed his eyes and looked at the flow of immortality.

‘The strength of the sphere.’

It was rotating rapidly as if it were a storm, but its original form was a sphere.

'then… .'

Seolyoung's sword was filled with Rasadum's aura and smashed into the ground.

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

She drew down the charm of the fall towards the sword of destruction that rushed right in front of her.

Awkward!

Baek Cheon-hwa twisted the Cheonryu sword when the slash of the Fallen Cham was about to split the energy of immortality in half.

Aww!

The forcibly broken balance caused a vast explosion along with the sword strike of the Fallen Cham.

“Wow!”

Baek Woojin stepped back in the air at the moment when the aftermath of the explosion came and stepped back.

Kuwaaaa!

A storm of black and red rivers soared from the space where destruction and destruction had occurred, and the theater sank like ruins.

“Whew… .”

Baek Woojin let out a rough breath as he watched Kang Ki's storm.

‘It’s changed, too.’

I don't know what he used, but Baek Cheon-hwa's force became stronger than it had ever been before.

Each sword strike was filled with the energy of destruction, and the desire to kill the enemy was full. He was seriously trying to kill himself.

- It's not just that. studied you

'okay.'

According to the words of darkness Baek Cheon-hwa has studied the sword she uses and has even prepared countermeasures against it.

‘Even during the Black Wang Tan, it was a long story, but I’m sure.’

He used a red flow width for the Black Wang Bullet, a sharp penetrating sword attack for the Muryeong Cham, and until the explosion after inducing the Falling Cham. It would be impossible if you didn't prepare for your sword in advance.

- I thought I would fight only with strength because of my pride, but I was wrong.

‘I saw you again.’

Baek Cheon-hwa gave up his pride and studied his swords for his victory. I was in awe of admiration.

Whoops!

As the dark and red Auror storm subsided, Baek Cheon-hwa and Baek Woojin met their eyes.

The two warriors spit out intense hostility as if they were facing a life-and-death adversary rather than a father-in-law relationship.

‘It’s different.’

He frowned as he saw Baek Woojin standing in front of ten steps of a hundred thousand painters.

When I saw Baek Woojin's sword strikes in the video right before my eyes, the trajectory and destructive power were the difference.

If I hadn't studied and prepared in advance, I would have suffered a huge loss.

‘However… .'

They haven't shown each other's true abilities yet. This was the start.

“Now that my body is relaxed, can I start properly?”

A lava-red aurora swelled over the ground that Hundred Thousand Painters had stepped on.

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Aura thicker than blood and hotter than the sun wrapped around his whole body and the celestial sword.

As if an active volcano had exploded, there was a huge vibration throughout the house.

An earthquake occurred during the manifestation of the Red Cheonshinki, which reached the highest level of the day of unity of the gods.

"any amount."

Baek Woojin nodded his head. He raised Lhasa Doom's aura to full power and unlocked the mook.

Don't fall for it!

The energy of Mukroe, which had reached its peak, exploded and covered the heavens and the earth. In that overwhelming thunderstorm, the sand on the floor was charred to death.

It was a spectacular sight as if a black thunder dragon descended from the sky and wrapped around the entire white house.

oh oh oh oh!

The energy of Baek Woojin's muk-roe and Baekcheon-hwa's Red Heavenly Spirit competed, creating a dark red twist at the center of the dance floor.

The twist soared into the sky, creating a strange dark cloud of light.

“Um, crazy… .”

“Is that possible?”

"iced coffee… .”

The audience, who saw the climate change in real time, opened their mouths and opened their eyes.

It was not unprecedented that such a phenomenon was not using power, but merely as an expression of energy.

Aww!

Baek Yeon-hwi unknowingly broke the armrest of the chair he was holding in his hand.

“Both are crazy.”

The power he had shown a while ago was surprising, but the manifestation of the spirit he is showing now is beyond imagination.

I just raised my strength, but even from this distance, I could feel my heart tightening with fear.

‘I’m out of humanity.’

It is not a human, but two warrior gods who have reached the sky as if they are competing with each other.

“Hey, is that someone like me?”

Baek Eun-kyung's complexion turned pale.

'How is that... .'

The self-confidence I had with hell training and many actual battles until recently fell to the bottom.

It was like seeing an illusion rather than reality to be able to emit such energy with a human body.

Curl rumble!

A thunderbolt fell from the sky full of dark clouds. Baek Woojin jumped forward when a thunderbolt that hit the ground spewed bright yellow sparks.

Vision slows down thanks to the manifestation of the muse. He drew the sword towards the Baekcheonhwa while holding the grains of the soaring thunderbolt in his eyes.

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Baekcheonhwa slashed the celestial sword without shaking.

blah blah!

The sword and the sword collided, but a powerful explosion as if a shell had exploded swept the son-in-law.

“Aww!”

Baek Woojin swung the sword of Seol Young-gum with a flame of fear. A sword strike that seems like a continuous line like a constellation. It is a sword-shaped explosion.

Quazy!

A noise intervened in the sword-shaped sword that spread like flowing water. The Baekcheonhwa started to break the flow of the swordsmanship by spreading the wacheon wind, the season of true swordsmanship.

Go away! Damn it!

Baek Woojin clenched his teeth. Wacheon wind's sword strike is not just about breaking the flow.

Each time the sword collided, it contained such an intense power that it felt like the bones were out of alignment.

Aww!

Every time the single swords that had exhausted their powers collided, the smoke field exploded and the barrier was torn apart.

The two monsters unfolded each other's destructive energy from the front. Flesh burst and bones screamed, but the sword did not stop.

Aww!

The black king bullet and the red flow bomb collided again, and the two were thrown back.

Kurreung!

A river that could not be released rose into the sky, and a second thunderstorm hit the ground.

Baek Cheon-hwa stepped back to reduce unnecessary damage.

But Baek Woojin ran.

The aura of Rasadum was poured out to the end in the space of Seolyoung sword.

Whoa!

It absorbed lightning with the sword of Seolyoung's sword, which emits thunder and cold air, and rushed towards Baekcheonhwa.

“Hey, this guy!”

Baek Cheon-hwa hastily condensed the enemy's energy into the Cheonryu Sword, but Baek Woojin was faster.

Aww!

A black and yellow thunderbolt harmonized with Seol Young-geom's sword body, creating a magnificent narrative.

The unstoppable blow of the gods swept the Baekcheonhwa.

“Aww!”

A hundred thousand flowers were about to explode, and the flames of the Red Heavenly Gods were raised to the polarity.

Aww!

The black and gold thunderbolt that struck down and the red flame that blocked it collided, and the earth's axis was twisted.

Awkward!

Seolyoung's sword, burning with the power of lightning, cut through the energy of the enemy and cut off Baekcheonhwa's left shoulder.

Puck!

Red blood spurted from Baek Cheon-hwa's shoulder.

"dare!"

Baekcheonhwa exploded the energy of the condensed Red Heavenly Spirit. Baek Woojin stepped back in the dreadful heat.

“Cut your breath!”

The celestial sword wrapped in the strong winds of the Red Heavenly Spirit floated into the air. Baek Cheonhwa's sword, Eunhayoung sword, was used.Woo woo woo!

The celestial sword that soared into the sky turned into a red light and fell.

“Wow!”

Baek Woojin slashed Seolyoung's sword while maintaining his chill and lightning.

Aww!

A huge pit was created in the dance hall as the Cheonryu Sword and Seol Young Sword flew with their swords harmonized with each other.

“Wow!”

Baek Woojin bit his lip until it bled. It's a shocking shock. With just one hit, it's almost heartbreaking.

If you keep facing the sword like this, you will get internal injuries.

“You bastard! I will kill you!”

Baek Cheon-hwa let out a roar with his eyes turned quickly. It looked as if reason had flown away.

-what are you doing! You should use a sword too! He got so excited he lost his temper!

‘Not yet.’

Baek Woojin shook his head. Baek Cheon-hwa shrieked and lit his eyes full of life, but that was not his true form.

Deep in the red eyes, there was a reason as cold as the North Sea.

trap.

Baek Cheon-hwa was guiding himself by creating a trap.

- Then what are you going to do... .

‘You must fall into a trap.’

Baek Woojin forcibly pushed the celestial sword and sprayed the air into the empty air.

‘I think you know what your father’s trap is.’

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‘It’s as planned.’

A hundred thousand painters operated Eunha's spirit sword and rolled her eyes full of life to and fro.

It was a bigger wound than expected, and Baek Woojin's force was stronger than expected, but there were no problems with the plan.

No, it was better.

He can use the wounds he inflicted on him and the taunts he'd heard before he fights to create a performance full of rage.

This is the noose of false anger.

It was the acting for that moment when Baek Woojin came to stab his sword in the gap of his lost reason.

"die! Die!”

Baek Cheon-hwa attacked Baek Woojin using her Galactic Spirit Sword as a polarity.

As if she had lost her reason, she was driven only by force, not the sharpness of the sword.

“Big!”

As expected, Baek Woojin was approaching with the shock of his sword.

“You worm! That’s what I mean!”

Baek Cheon-hwa screamed, and the Eunha Young Sword contained the energy of a more powerful enemy.

The red eyes, the aura soaring like a runaway.

She showed a look that anyone could tell she was angry, and she only continued to attack.

But in reality, Baek Cheon-hwa's head was kept cool.

‘He’s coming.’

Baek Woojin rushes through the trajectory of the clumsy sword made by the celestial sword. The move is as expected.

'now!'

A hundred thousand painters rotated her final circle around her heart.

A completely different silver aura from the aura that moved the celestial sword rose quietly. It was the Auror of Honma, the one who split her heart in two.

Woo woo woo!

While controlling the Galactic Spirit Sword with the Thousand Ryu Sword, she moved the transparent demon sword, the White Demon Sword, which had been prepared in advance with the mind divided into the Boon Honma Ball.

The white ghost sword lying on the floor rose and was shot towards Baek Woojin's heart. It is a seasonal secret of the Eunha Young Sword, which is said to be the best in speed.

“Aww!”

Baek Woojin came right in front of me. He deflected the celestial sword that had set up the sword and pierced the seolyeong sword.

'done.'

It was a moment of desperate crisis, but Baek Cheon-hwa was smiling. Because the white sword had reached Baek Woojin's left chest.

In the blink of an eye, Baek Woojin will collapse with a broken heart, and everyone here will not know how he used his hands.

It was a perfect victory.

‘Be my last stepping stone. Son.’

Baekcheon painter licked his red lips with her tongue and lowered his gaze to Baek Woojin's heart. As she waited for the firecrackers of her bright red blood.

But the scene she had been waiting for didn't happen.

A black sword that exudes cold anticipation soared out of Baek Woojin's young heart, where her red blood should spurt.

Whoa!

The black sword exerted a strange rotational power and deflected the white demon sword.

“Hey, what!”

Baek Cheon-hwa tried to move the celestial sword in a hurry, but Baek Woojin was already in front of him.

“The sword is not something that only you can use.”

Baek Woojin lowered his sword, breaking through the strength of the Red Heavenly Spirit that Baekcheonhwa hastily created.

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