Absolute Sword Sense

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As the tip of the swords collided, the Iron Sword that I was holding bounced off.
It was just a simple stab.

‘What the hell is this…’

When the sword touched my tip, it rotated violently, creating a complex change that occurred through a single thrust.

This subtle difference could be said to be so far away that even a speck of dust wouldn’t be missed.
Even if it was one of the Eight Great Warriors or Four Great Evils, would they be able to show off their swords like this?

I couldn’t help but admire him.

-You have talent.
If you didn’t have a talent for swordsmanship, you wouldn’t have realized this.

‘Even if you say it, I cannot…’

-Do not be in a hurry.
Even if you try out many things, the choice, in the end, is one for all.

Was it the same logic as the final result of the sword?

Was the end only the sword or nothing?

My head was confused.

-Tangible things eventually become intangible.
If you continue to walk the path of the sword, you will eventually understand it.

Then, what can we learn from the alternative form?

This wasn’t a chance to be missed.

I knelt down once again and said,

‘There are still many things I am lacking.
Please teach me your sword.’

Even if I had reached the best stage of being the same as eternal and intangible, there would be something I can learn from the man.
I wanted to learn that.

However, he shook his head.

-I forgot all the sword forms.

‘You mean the techniques you learned?’

-I’ve deleted the technique from my head because they weren’t perfect at the end.

I was dumbfounded.

The Immortal Sword had reached a much higher plane than I could imagine.
Enlightenment wasn’t something that could be gained by words, so then what could I learn?

Seeing my disappointment, he smiled and said.

-Hold the path of your sword.

‘Uh?’

-Four swords, one swordsman, refine your path.
Isn’t that a sword path that has not yet been completed?

Xing Ming Sword technique.

A technique that polished and honed all of a single life.
Even before his death, the South Heavenly Swordsman refined it further.

The Immortal Sword said that the technique I learned at the start would lead me to a higher path.

Near a building under the Dual Martial Forces.

Seven middle-aged men in black robes stood in the dark alley.

One of them was Guyang Gyeong, the head of an Order.
He then gave the other men their orders.

“Those I chose, follow me.
The others will deal with warriors from the Martial Heavenly Order and join us.”

“Yes, Lord.”

Those who answered him put on their masks.
Seeing them like this made Guyang Gyeong sigh.

He put his hand into his chest and took out a mask before touching a pouch with his fingers.

‘Explosive Blood Pill.’

This was the object that the man who had entered his office had given him.

From the instructions he had been given, the blood in his body would run out of control once he took this, allowing him to exert more power.

‘Phew.’

However, this pill had side effects.

Because it forced the body to work abnormally, the chances of the blood flow becoming out of control were the same.
And once its effects ran out, more than three-quarters of their internal qi would be used.

In the book, he was told to use this pill to deal with the other Lords.

‘… does he think I will use this!?’

He wouldn’t sacrifice his body by eating this.
Besides, a fortunate thing had happened.

He received the message that the two remaining Lords were now in the underground prison because someone had infiltrated it.

‘I just need to feed him this.’

He cannot miss this chance.

If Jin Song-baek was fed this pill and lost control of his body, the power difference would become balanced.

Guyang Gyeong took out his mask and put it on.

“Let’s go.”

It was a hidden plan prepared for this day.
Leading his men, Guyang Gyeong headed straight for the clinic.
After killing the targets and heading inside, he noticed something unexpected.

“They are all dead.”

All of the Martial Heavenly Order warriors guarding the clinic were dead.
He looked at the corpses and noted that they were killed by sharp attacks similar to those of an assassin.

He couldn’t understand what was happening.
He headed upstairs and also found all of them dead.

‘What is this about? Could it be that he did something?’

Come to think of it, he was the one who questioned the reality of the Martial Heavenly Sword.
He ended up spending some time simply looking at this.

If any of the two Order leaders had died, everything would be in vain.
Fearing this, he rushed to the third floor.

‘Ah!’

He went up to the 3rd floor and saw more unexpected things there.
In the front of the stairs at the entrance was the collapsed figure of Chun Mu-seong.
One of the masked men checked his pulse and shook his head.

Dead.

“Who is the culprit?”

“Him.”

In addition to the deceased, there was a corpse of a decapitated young man and one that had turned as stiff as a stone.

He seemed to be standing in a daze, but his condition looked strange.

Guyang Gyeong motioned for him to be checked.

Two men moved closer and placed a hand under his nose.

“Alive!”

“Ha!”

How can luck be on his side?

It seemed like things were prepared in advance.
Jin Song-baek’s son was likely stiff because his blood points were sealed.

‘All I have to do is feed it to him.’

He was glad things worked and took out the pouch.

He approached the stiff stone-like man.

‘Things went wrong because of you, so pay the price.’

He took out the pill and held it out.
The moment he tried to put it into his mouth; however, it closed.

‘Uh?’

The man’s eyes had also returned to normal.

“What were you trying to do now?”

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“Tch!”

He thought he would take this man down this time, so he hurriedly moved his fingers to try to subdue his blood points.

At that moment, his hand was captured.

Pak!

‘This guy?’

He was confident he could subdue this kid because he was right before him.
Instead, his hand was captured too easily.

He wondered if he had been careless in performing the technique because he thought this man was still young.

“Kuak!”

Surprised at the shine of a sword, Guyang Gyeong tried to slash away the blade that would have cut him in two.
The moment his hand and the sword collided, he ended up pushed back.

Pang!

Guying Gyeong looked shocked.

Jin Song-baek’s son simply stood there without being moved a single step.

‘…internal qi increased.’

Even during the day, the boy was already a step above him.
He thought he could overcome him then, but the boy had now changed.

Tak!

Something touched his feet, and he looked down to see the face of the man who visited his office.

‘What?’

Was that person he considered superior to him now in this decapitated state?

Judging that something was wrong here, Guyang Gyeong shouted to his men.

“Kill him!”

At that command, his men moved to surround him.
All of them were skilled warriors, and Guyang Gyeong’s thoughts were occupied with how to avoid dealing with this boy.

At that moment, something shocking happened.

The son of Jin Song-Baek swung his sword in a circle…

Kwakwakwang!

“Kuak!”

“Kwak!”

Two of the masked men around him were split into two.
His sword didn’t even touch them.

‘H-he blew them up….’