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The two men’s hearts beat faster in the fierce confrontation.

Sheaaagh-!

When Eunranggun’s sword flew, a menacing sound was heard. Not only from a distance, but also from close range, Eunranggun’s sword would fly in out of nowhere.

At the moment when the weapon was gone, Eunranggun was also good at boxing.

‘Where!’

Lee Hwan let go of Eunrang’s fist and sword at once. He had only moved two steps, but Lee Hwan was facing Eunrang’s back.

Finally, Lee Hwan’s fist landed on Eunrang’s back. It was a successful blow, but there was something I felt at the moment. Lee Hwan hurriedly crossed his fists to defend himself.

An eerie aura glowed from the island of Talmyong, which had returned to its master’s hand before he knew it.

There was a back heart that wanted to take the bones instead of giving the flesh.

“Ouch!”

Lee Hwan bounced back and flew away, spraying blood.

It was a rare opportunity for Eunrang-gun. However, he couldn’t catch it, and he also spewed red blood.

Eunrang-kun watched Lee Hwan straighten his posture and stole blood from the corner of his mouth.

‘I won this sum… … If you keep going like this, you will lose. We have to see the match.’

‘Skill that goes beyond recognition. It wasn’t something I could stop knowing. That’s great. Did such a master end his life by poisoning?’

The thoughts of the two men crossed every moment.

‘Gongpower has already surpassed me, and light engineering is comparable to the Eight Eight Eclipses of the Cloud Dragon. what about the fist It’s full of unknown tricks, driving me into a corner.’

‘Eunranggun was hiding his power from the world while sleeping. He’s already risen to the ranks of the king and master.’

‘Even if everything else is like that, there are some things you can’t lie about. The history of fighting buried in Touro. That’s absolutely not something you can build at that age. It would be impossible without at least a history of the same level as mine. Who am I fighting now? I can’t believe it.’

‘I can’t believe that you can reach this level with a single sword.’

The thoughts of reading the opponent were entangled in the moment of time.

Another thing that was so fast was the movement of the two men.

At the tip of Lee Hwan’s fist, the energy that was concentrated in an instant reached a whopping 8 digits.

Eunranggun was no longer surprised. It was because he had to prepare for the shock that was about to come. But he wasn’t confronting it, and he wasn’t letting the threat go away.

He held the handle with one hand and the blade with the other.

Centered with both feet.

Since it was impossible to predict which direction Lee Hwan’s punch would start, Eunrang-gun relied on his own history and instincts.

Even in the middle of an endless battlefield with huge explosions.

Even in Hell, where the battle of slaughter took place.

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In any confrontation with the famous Murim masters.

He has always written his own history. The big and small lessons he learned each time made him stronger tomorrow.

Tu Kwakang!

‘I blocked it!’

Eunrang-kun stumbled.

‘Did you stop it?’

Lee Hwan’s face hardened. The situation was returning similar to the previous sum.

Eunranggun was good at winning fights. Even in a fight, there is a flow, and the timing of offense and defense changes moment by moment, and he sees through it.

When you have to hand over the flow to the other person, you have to adapt to it and plan for the next one.

That description was included in the third filial piety of Hwa Taekgyu’s attitude.

‘The six three (six three) will be able to do it if you are good at it, and you will be able to do it.’

Myory that you can finish well.

From there comes the power to increase the momentum of the next attack.

It is important how to end with such increased power, and his subsequent movements came from the description of the second filial piety.

It was a tactic that brought the opponent’s tactic to the same level.

Even if your opponent rolls 10, if you already have a 1 and you copy your opponent’s 10, the sum is 11. always prevail

Eunranggun used to slash powerful monsters with this link.

The flow around him changed according to the small movements of his fingertips and toes.

His ultimate was starting. 】

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Except for the last sum, it was always my advantage. Eunranggun also realized this.

He is trying to decide the winner.

He is a master wielding a sword, but he also has the side of a leading wizard.

Now, the energy that radiates from the end of his path was not created by him accumulating it. It’s just copying the energy of this body.

The pope also practiced similar tricks. At that time, I made the mistake of hastily erasing my gong power so that I could not be copied.

At the time, I didn’t believe in myself.

But not now. Didn’t he break the 1-star wall of the Heavenly Demon Sacred Art, which was his long-cherished wish in his previous life?

If you want to copy, feel free to do so!

You can imitate it, but you can never capture the subtlety of it! The Heavenly Demon Goddess is not so easygoing!

[The Heavenly Demon Fist, the Seventh Sequence Dragon Slaughter! 】

My fist landed on his face.

“Ouch!”

would have happened at the same time.

“Ugh!”

An understandable moan escaped from my mouth. Despite the immediate removal of the body, the world was distorted by wind pressure that came out of nowhere.

In a world that turns round and round. I could see him in a situation where he couldn’t control his body like me.

My back was throbbing as if I had hit the barrier so badly.

Only then did he see the blood flowing in front of his eyes. One eye is blocked, the sound is weak, and all parts of the body are still hot.

When I barely got up on a puddle of my own blood.

Even then, Eunrang-kun was wriggling on the floor, unable to get up.

Of course, it was too early to be sure of victory. I squeezed out the last bit of strength and kicked the ground.

I am cutting through the air, but the wind passing by feels like a blade. It’s obvious how much the whole body is going to suck even if you don’t have to check it.

It was in front of Eunranggun.

He couldn’t control his body even in the face of an attack that would shatter his skull.

As long as the victory was confirmed, there was no need to keep fighting.

Only then was I able to retract the attack and sit down.

He blinked and looked up at me. A gaze that does everything in its power to confirm me.

Then many questions came up on his face.

why not

He deserved an answer. He glanced the other way.

It is the place where the traces of him who wanted to win were left there. The two characters for Heaven (天) engraved on it came from the end of his Tao.

“cloth… … mind… … god… … ball… … .”

He was defeated, but not with the look of a loser. Rather, the joy of welcoming his own defeat passed his end.

The sleepy dragon that had fallen asleep in history has now opened its eyes. As a military man, I should celebrate his defeat.

[The writer has completed (The strongest person in the world who only has self-interest, episode 20). ]

[Writer’s evaluation: It was a good duel scene! ]

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「 Contest Ranking: 9th」

best cockle chicken: What? Is there anything more fraudulent than the Twelve Laws of the Heavenly Demon and Blood?

Episode 20

Owner: Mr. Eunrang, you are very strong. Are you on a par with Lee Hwan, who surpassed his previous life?

└ I’m a god: In the world of masters, a single step separates the top and the bottom.

Bulla: You are a real writing factory. I had a good time watching it.

└ It’s God: I’m aiming for Yeon-sang every time. It’s burning white.

I’m hungry: what about yuksam? Hyo-ga, blah-blah. It’s difficult.

└ I’m God: It’s part of the protagonist. The sword built by Eunranggun is based on the Bagua and the enlightenment of the protagonist. That’s why I have a variety of postures and a lot of skills.

It’s the best: I’m also happy to see the artist running well. hahahaha I saw it well.

└ God: Thank you.

Down: No matter how hard he hides, if the master is that strong, then how strong is the prince. But Lee Hwan was also a king and a master. You said you surpassed your previous life? barely won

└ It’s God: barely. There are also things that I couldn’t properly describe because I was lacking. Anyway, the skill gap was clear. Guaranteed.

Choas: Even silver and white. Wow wow~

└ I’m a god: wagwagu~

Chungha: Copies the other person? power too? martial arts? Aren’t you going to learn the Heavenly Demon Artifact later? Then I don’t see it.

└ God: hahahahaha Don’t worry. It is copied only at the moment the ultimate is deployed.

Nothing to see: Doom Is it quiet? No presence.

└ God: I’m holding my breath.

Albong: Hey, can you copy the Heavenly Demon Art! If you can, try it once!

└ God: This defeat might rebuild your ultimate… …

Wow: It’s fun hahahaha

└ God: Thank you.

Haengsuni: Eunrang-kun is kind of likeable, but make him a subordinate.

└ I’m God: Rather, it’s a power meter position. I’m going to the Vegeta position as well.

Spicy Chicken Skewers: What is Vegeta?

└ Lee Kyung-beom: You don’t know Vegeta? You feel the generation gap here?

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[The writer burned it white.

“I’m going to take a break, so you should take care of yourself too. It doesn’t make sense. Good job.” ]

It was a shame because I had taken off the saengsaju watch before the match just in case, and it almost broke without even trying it on.

The saengsaju watch is a setting mistake. It is said that if the heartbeat stops, saengsaju is injected, but if it breaks down before then, it is of no use.

If you wait for Professor Bigg, a supplement will come out. what way is there?

“Ugh… … I told you to be careful You just do nothing.”

My whole body screamed as Min-Jun hit the mattress.

“Are you the same person? What kind of arrogance.”

“Does this look gross? Did you receive the blow of the Cheonmado that imitated the Heavenly Demon Fist?”

“Didn’t you spill it?”

“… … .”

“And yes. I know because I’ve been in a lot of pain, but if it really hurts. I can’t even poop and pee.”

“Are you and me the same?”

“Still, you cover up your poop and urine well.”

It was not a situation to be more tempered. It’s hard to even talk because my body is crying.

He put a tumbler filled with water next to me and collected the pee container.

“It’s rare. It’s rare. I don’t sting. Do you eat anything good by yourself?”

The guy muttered and left.

If all of these things are described, the image of Lee Hwan is truly a harpoon. Maybe the writer wasn’t taking a break, but he was completely immersed in it.

I missed Soo-mi Lee’s potion. Of course, the potion in Eunranggun’s combat backpack was of great help, but compared to Lee Su-mi’s, it was the difference between heaven and earth.

Ahh. With a bottle of Lee Soo-mi’s potion, I could shake it off and get up.

On the other hand, Eunrang-kun is still being taken care of by older brother Wol-sin, who has not come to his senses even after eating the potion.

Ilshin-hyung didn’t like the sight of Wolshin-hyung injecting energy into him.

“What do you think is pretty about that?”

It was something that Wolshin hyung-nim took on himself before I even asked for it.

“Aren’t you a junior who will become a great master? What will be the end of enlightenment across both realms of leading and martial arts? Are you not even curious?”

“My younger brother is the best. I’m not wide enough to take care of other juniors like anyone else.”

“… … Since I was born with the appearance of a slave, I have no choice but to be narrow-minded.”

“Genga has finished talking! i said Where else can you talk about slaves at this big boss’s table!”

“Even so, I was thinking of asking you to look at your fortune when this junior wakes up. As much as you have mastered the leading role, I will confirm that you are the son of a slave. Don’t say anything else then.”

“If you do, you will be in big trouble!!”

“It’s scary, my friend. And raise your voice a little. My brother is having a hard time.”

“It’s enough just to cover up your poo and pee. cadet. Are you having a hard time because of us?”

At that time, I think I laughed without even realizing it. When you see the pain in your facial muscles.

oh i’m dying

There were countless injuries in Lee Hwan’s past life memories. But even though it was the first serious injury I experienced, the reason why I was so happy.

It was, of course, a satisfying duel.

“I guess he is also a heavenly warrior. You feel relieved, don’t you?”

“In my past life, I never fought because I wanted to fight. There is a big difference between fighting in droves and fighting because you want to.”

“Live as you please. Life is different. Anyway, after getting in… … You will find out.”

“no. Thanks to the two of you, I completely lost my mind to succeed. Eat well, live well, and go clean.”

Then, Wolshin-hyung got up from his seat.

“Looks like he’s about to wake up. Do what your brother took care of.”

“I see.”

Soon, Eunranggun’s eyes opened.