Became A Swordsmanship Genius From A Great Family

Baek Woojin walked towards the wide open front door of Cheon Mu-maeng, and Moon Ju-young followed.

“Mom, my body is not moving!”

‘Ouch!’

'I can't even make sense of it, my body... .'

The gatekeepers were crushed by the intangible guards unfolded by Baek Woojin and had no choice but to watch the intruders pass by.

jerk.

Baek Woojin crossed the main gate of Cheon Mu-maeng without spilling a drop of blood.

- You're really crazy.

Darkness looked at Baek Woojin's back and wrapped his tongue around him. For the three of us to attack a place that was nothing more than an enemy camp, we could only say that we were crazy.

‘It won’t be a problem.’

Baek Woojin lightly waved his hand.

‘You know how the Cheonmu Maengju will come out, and I know it too.’

Conversely, Maengju Cheon would not have been able to predict whether they would come openly.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the moment he crossed this front door, everything went according to his plan.

“It’s spacious.”

As you cross the main gate, you can see the panoramic view of Cheon Mu-maeng. There was a long, wide avenue free of dust. It's so wide that it feels like you're looking at a constituency rather than a guild.

Beep!

Wow!

The whistle and the alarm sounded enough to pierce my ears.

“Come.”

Hearing the emergency alert, Cheon Mu-maeng's guards were moving in unison.

The number is 61. One was in the 7th grade, 10 was in the 6th grade, and 50 was in the 4th to 5th grade level.

“Huh!”

Oh Jeong, the first to arrive, saw Baek Woojin and groaned.

“Bae, Baek Woojin!”

It was ridiculed that a certain Thunder Naked trespassing into the Cheon Mu-maeng was ridiculed, but a giant among the giants appeared.

“Why are you here… .”

“Your master didn’t understand what he was saying, so I’m here to pierce his ears. Call him.”

“Ugh… .”

Oh-jeong bit his lip and looked at Baek Woojin's back. The front door was wide open, and many onlookers were watching it.

'Damn it!'

I don't know if even the front door is closed. Because of the value of Cheon Mu-Meng's name, he could not withdraw from here.

“Tell your boss about this.”

Oh Jeong sent one of the captains behind him to Maengjujeon. Baek Woojin watched the scene silently.

“Even if you are the master of the new sword and white family, there are rules you must follow. If you make an appointment, the Lord will... .”

“Did you ignore it?”

Baek Woojin smiled. Maengju Cheon ignored the polite request for an apology, and forced the prosecutor to deliver the news and expelled him.

He said that even as a knight, he would ignore Baek Family's request, so attacking like this was the right answer.

“Chiefs, close the front door!”

“It can’t be.”

Baek Woojin waved his right hand as Oh Jeong gave the order.

Puddy Duck!

Six security guards on their way to close the front door stopped in a cold sweat, and the huge front door was ripped apart like a chicken's wing.

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

The torn front door broke the wall, creating a situation where more people could see inside.

“Aww!”

Oh-jeong's eyes fluttered violently.

‘I, what is that?’

I didn't even feel Baek Woojin lifting up the energy, but that huge front door was torn off and the captains hardened.

grade was different.

The man in front was not at a level they could stop. He was already an absolute man who stood in the sky and looked down upon the earth.

"However… .”

Oh Jung bit his lip. They are not alone here. Jeoljin was installed to prepare for any unforeseen strongman.

He gave his gaze to the guards at both ends of the stone pagoda, and instructed them to activate the jinbeop.

Woo woo woo!

As the guards turned their heads to make them look at each other, red smoke billowed out from the sky and the earth.

It is the opening of Daecheonhongyeonjin, which suppresses the movement of intruders.

Whoa!

Baek Woojin silently watched the red smoke covering his body.

- What are you doing? Destroy the truth This range is quite wide.

'The way the machine operates is quite interesting.'

-Seo, I hope you can absorb the energy of this jinbeop... .

'okay.'

While nodding his head, he operated the North Myeongsingong. By absorbing the red energy from the jinbeop, he could see where the jinbeop's live and inquisitive sentences were, and what the condolences were.

“Now! Everyone get out of the way! Requesting support from the combat forces... uh?"

When Oh Jeong, who saw that the jinbeop was open, was about to give the order to retreat, Baek Woojin slowly raised his foot.Koo!

When he tumbled on the ground with his raised foot, the floor cracked like a spider's web.

Don't fall for it!

The line of destruction crossed the earth and cut through the air, and eventually tore the energy of Daecheonhongyeonjin that filled heaven and earth.

Whoops!

Daecheon Hong Yeon-jin's energy was mercilessly broken and the world regained its original light.

"Ah… .”

Oh Jung knelt down on his knees with a puzzled expression on his face. Daecheonhongyeonjin is not simply a method of guarding the front gate. This is a huge jinbeop that covers the entire Cheonmu Maeng.

'Crazy… .'

It was to the point of fainting to break the truth that had to be solved by manipulating so many organs at once.

- A real bastard... .

Darkness looked at Baek Woojin and the cracked earth with absurd eyes. After absorbing the energy of Jinbeop with the Bokumyeongshingong, he sent it back to break this huge Jinbeop at once.

It was like a miracle accomplished by the eyes of the flow, the barrier station commander, and Bukmyeongsingoong.

"let's go."

"Yes!"

Baek Woojin and Moon Ju-young walked along Cheon Mu-maeng's boulevard, leaving behind the cracked ground and the collapsed guard.

The guards, including Oh Jeong, had no choice but to stare blankly like the gatekeepers.

“Hey, it’s a monster… .”

**

Baek Woojin and Moon Ju-young headed to Maengjujeon, which rose like a castle along the main road. A few soldiers appeared in the middle, but they did not move, just watching.

Mengjujeon, which had been blurry, began to appear clearly. The tiled roof was bright red, and the pillars of the building were painted in gold like a gorgeous palace.

When they passed through the garden and arrived near the transparent lake, nearly a hundred uninhabited men appeared from three directions.

-Your clothes are different.

‘Because they are all different groups.’

Seeing that their outfits and weapons were different, it seemed like they were all different fighting groups.

Baek Woojin focused on the white warriors who appeared on the right.

‘Lightswords.’

A sword as thin as a rapier worn around the waist in a white robe with a sword of light on it. All of them were characteristic of the Lightswords.

‘There is no Lightsword Master.’

Geum An-rim, the leader of the Light Swordsman, has not been seen since that incident. Baek Woojin smiled and squinted at the back of the building on the left.

Chaaaah!

The lightsabers, the white spears, and the guilds drew their weapons at the same time.

“I can’t go any further!”

“This is your last chance. Go away.”

Baek Chang Dae-ju and Guido Dan-ju looked at Baek Woojin with unshakable eyes.

"sorry but… .'

Baek Woojin smiled and took a step forward.

“I can’t back off. I’m going to see the end today.”

“Attack!”

At Baekchangdaeju's instructions, the Lightswords, Baekchangdae, and Guidodan rushed at the same time.

Whoa!

At the moment when the unarmed warriors were three feet ahead, Baek Woojin drew the Seolyoung sword. The black energy that covered the white blade stretched out like a thorn vine.

Aww!

The black energy emanating from the sword body of Seol Young Sword broke all the weapons of the Cheonmu Maeng warriors and knelt down.

“Ouch… .”

“Cuckoo!”

The soldiers on their knees vomited red blood.

“Hey, this… .”

“What is this!”

Baek Chang Dae-ju and Guido Dan-ju were the only people standing with their weapons in their hands.

“Don’t leave those two to you.”

"Yes!"

Moon Ju-young, who understood Baek Woojin's words at once, approached Baek Chang Dae-ju and Guido Dan-ju.

“Your opponent is me.”

"profit! Like an escort!”

"go away!"

“Because I can’t go.”

When Baek Chang Dae-ju and Guido Dan-ju tried to stop Baek Woo-jin, Moon Ju-young drew his sword and blocked their path.

“Hmm… .”

Baek Woojin ignored the two and ran towards the building on the left. There was the sound of someone hitting the ground from behind.

After tracking the sound, a middle-aged one-eyed man in a white robe appeared. It was Geumanrim, the master of the lightsaber.

“I have something to ask you.”

“Wow!”

Baek Woojin caught up with the fleeing Geumanrim and blocked the way.

"profit!"

Geum Anrim clenched her teeth and drew her sword. It was a swordsmanship that rose like a beam of light, but to Baek Woojin, it seemed slow like a slug.

Whoa!

He drew Seolyeong's sword and lightly shredded the golden Anrim's lightsaber. His thin blade broke in half and slammed into the ground.

“Ugh!”

Geum An-rim was frightened and tried to run away, but it was already too late.

Whoa!

Baek Woojin, who was behind him, did not miss a chance and slapped him in the back of the head.

“Wow!”

Geum An-rim could not overcome the power transmitted to the back of her head and banged her head on the ground.

“Ouch… Cuckoo!”

Baek Woojin hit the back of the head again as Geum Anrim tried to lift his head.

“Ugh!”

Baek Woojin kept hitting the back of the head without asking or arguing. It was painful enough that he wanted to pass out, but his mind was so talkative that he went crazy.

“Aww! stop!"

Geumanrim screamed as she put her head on the ground.

‘Hey, you crazy!’

He doesn't ask if he has anything to ask, he just slaps his head. He was more afraid than dying.

“I, please! stop! I will tell you anything!”

Geum Anrim screamed and lifted his head.

“What happened to the Witnesses 10 years ago?”

“Ugh!”

Geum Anrim let out a moan. Baek Woojin's questioning eyes flashed blue. My heart tightened and I couldn't breathe.

‘Really because of that… .'

He was hiding just in case, but this madman really broke in here to uncover the old truth.

“Oh, that old thing… .”

“It’s old for you, but there are people who aren’t. If you don't want to feel the pain in the back of your head for the rest of your life, just tell me."

Baek Woojin's eyes didn't waver. He was truly a man who could only hit the back of the head for the rest of his life.

“Kyu, we competed with the Great Swordsman for the boss coming out of the rift. There was a small fight while catching the boss, and it got bigger and bigger... .”

“Would you have walked first? It doesn’t make sense for the guards to come to another country and start an argument.”

"that… .”

Geum Ahn-rim did not answer. he was correct Because I turned my eyes to losing the boss and hit the back of the scoundrel.

“Would there have been any survivors?”

“That, that… .”

Baek Woojin, who was touching the button on the black battle hopo, raised his hand.

“Hey! Don't tell me! There were 3 survivors, but I killed them all. He, but it was all approved by the White House... hey!”

Aww!

Baek Woojin couldn't stand it and hit the floor with his palm. His palms pounded into the ground, and the earth shook like an earthquake.

“I know that Mae, Maeng-joo and Baek Ga-ju made a deal. that… .”

Anrim Geum told the story behind it, but everything she said after that was a story she knew.

“Well, that was a sure deal… .”

[stop!]

The sky rang when Geum An-rim confided a secret from 10 years ago.

oh oh oh!

A man as huge as a pylon stood on his two feet in the sky. He steps down the air as if stepping on a staircase and descends to the ground.

The steel-like muscles that filled his body, the untied uniform, and the rough energy that seemed to have just returned from the battlefield were wrapped around the man's whole body. It is the appearance of Paeng Ji-hoo, the master of the Cheonmu Maengju.

- He's gotten stronger too. looks desperate

'know. However… .'

Baek Woojin smiled softly and blurted out his words.

“You come all the way here… .”

Peng Ji-hoo let out a voice that seemed to grind his teeth.

“I have something to say, but I didn’t accept it.”

“Apologies? Where did you get your work from 10 years ago? That's an unacceptable lie!"

“Did this guy reveal everything?”

Baek Woojin grabbed Geum Anrim by the neck and lifted it up.

"stupid! Do you think the statement obtained by intimidation will work?”

“There will be none at all.”

"jackanapes!"

Feng Jihu's eyes reddened like blood, and from his whole body, a huge spirit that encompassed the whole world erupted. It is a martial art of thrift.

“It’s psychic power… .”

Baek Woojin savored his taste buds by feeling the powerful flow of the soul-wish-whispering shinki that escaped the rules of this world. My heart was pounding at the immense energy.

Woo woo woo!

As Paeng Jihu reached out his hand, a huge sword flew out from Maengjujeon and caught it in his hand. It was also the naturalization of Paeng Jihu's mourning.

“If that’s the case, why didn’t you bring the Tao from the beginning?”

“Shut up!”

- Ha ha ha ha! That's right.

As if the darkness agreed, he lifted the blade.

“I will pay the price for breaking into the Cheonmu Maeng without permission.”

Paeng Ji-hoo raised his naturalization sword and aimed Baek Woojin.

“Because I’m just here to talk.”

“To this day, we only believe in force and be skeptical. You got me wrong.”

There was a violent vibration in Gwahwado Island. The sword fluttered as if alive, and a terrifying aura slowly bloomed.“I have already reached the sky.”

Panjihu's eyes flashed dark brown.

‘I can defeat him now.’

Using the humiliation suffered by Baek Woojin two years ago as a stepping stone, he put both the new hon-won rip-off and the hon-won rip-off to the pole of 9 stars.

Even if the opponent was not Baek Woojin, it was not likely to lose.

“Aww!”

When Paeng Jihu roared, the heavens and the earth rumbled, and he slammed the Guihwado vertically down.

Wow!

A brown line is drawn in the air that contains the energy of the soul, and the space is torn long.

Chee hee!

Baek Woojin swung his Seolyoung sword horizontally and raised Rasadum's aura.

Aww!

The sword and the sword crossed in ten (十) characters, and a tremendous energy was poured out on the son-in-law.

‘I’m stronger than I thought.’

terrifying pressure.

Peng Jihu's horn-whisper power had more power than the wave he felt. It was twice as strong as the strength predicted by Gigam. Again, it was hard out of bounds.

hey hey!

Baek Woojin deflected Seol Young-gum's sword and pushed out the naturalization. At the same time, he operated the Bukmyeongsingong to examine in detail the energy of the Honwonbyeok power.

"this guy!"

Jihu Paeng tilted the naturalization island back and pushed it forward. It was the most powerful season of the Honwon Byeokryeokdo.

Chee hee!

Baek Woojin's eyes flashed blue. Towards the escapades of the ferocious tigers, he threw out a gwan-il-geuk filled with black flames.

Aww!

Seolyeonggeom's sword sword and Gwahwado's sword pole collided with a single needle and exploded enormous energy.

Kugugugung!

A compressed shock wave swept through the road with a piercing sound. The surrounding buildings collapsed in a shockwave that shook the earth.

Shaaaah!

Peng Ji-hoo approaches forward and strikes the naturalization sword. The power of the king was young and he drew a beautiful arc. It was a feast of Honwon Byeokryeokdo.

Aww!

Baek Woojin raised the Seolyoung sword along with his body. Gusal's sword strike, which rises like a saw, glistened on the blade.

Kuwait!

As Manyeonghoe and Nakilcham collided, an even greater energy than before spread like a tidal wave.

“Aww!”

“Ugh… ”

The soldiers, who had fallen into the huge wave, screamed and bounced back, and the buildings behind Paeng Jihu collapsed.

Aww!

Rasadum's Aura, which was raised by Baek Woojin, and Pang Ji-hoo's exploding soul-worn-strength new spirit burned to the end of the sky and competed.

In a spectacle that seemed to compete for ascension with a black dragon and a brown dragon, the two monsters spread out their vast swaths of each other.

**

‘The power is mine! You can win!’

Feng Jihu drew her naturalization diagram down and smiled at her. Due to the difference between sword and sword attack, Baek Woojin continued to be pushed back.

He had the secret skill of swordsmanship, but he hoped to write it down rather quickly.

He was hiding his power too, and in the Honwon Byeokryeokdo, there is an attacking dragon fighting spirit that cuts swordsmanship.

When Baek Woojin rushes with his sword as his second sword, he can guarantee 100% victory if he uses both Eungryong and Honwon at the same time.

'If only this guy wins... .'

If only Baek Woojin could be defeated, he would be the best in the world. He couldn't contain his excitement as he thought of defeating him and rising to the center of the world with his name and Cheonmu Maeng.

'no. He can't get excited until he kills him.'

Feng Zhihu chewed the tip of her tongue, calming her chest coldly. She cut her natural sword thick and struck it down.

Wow! Whoa!

Baek Woojin was pushed back with a roar of crushing metal. He pushed harder to use the sword.

Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooing!

The attack that raised the horn-won cleavage power to the polarity was slashed with an oblique line.

Whoa!

Baek Woojin's eyes can be seen through the pouring assault. Red eyes as if looking for a chance.

'come.'

Thinking that Baek Woojin would use a sword, he prepared Eungryong to Cham. But he didn't move.

blah blah!

He perfectly blocked his attack by drawing a circle with Seolyoung's sword.

and.

The brown energy was wrapped around the body of Seolyoung's sword that it was holding.

"iced coffee… .”

Feng Ji-hoo's mouth opened wide and her muffled moan came out. She was so dizzy that she was out of breath, unable to keep her expression on her face.

“Uh, how!”

mixed wall power.

It wasn't just a simple color. A true soul was flowing from his hands.

“Is this pretty good?”

Baek Woojin smiled brightly and lifted the Seolyeong sword wrapped in the spirit of psychic power.

“Let’s meet again. in your own strength.”

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