Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation

Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation Chapter 123

Who are you going to compete? (3) Kwok! This time, the place where Yorim's spear is facing is not from the other side, but from under him.

It was land.

He quickly pulled the upright spear toward him.

taat.

Using the elasticity of the curved spear, the body flew and attempted a kick.

Whoops.

However, the enemy diddge Yorim's kick with only a few shots.

“… … !” A rather unexpected attack failure.

It creates a situation that exposes a gap in itself.

However, this was Yorim's intention.

A situation in which the spear of evil did not create a distance to attack itself even though the opponent had avoided it.

Shh! As a result, Yorim was able to pinpoint the point where the opponent wields the spear and dodge it, further narrowing the distance with him.

Shush! Shhh! From a short distance, Yorim's fists flew towards Eokho.

"URG!" Akho had two ways to deal with Yorim.

A way to counterattack, or to use a spear technique to increase the distance again.

The latter was not bad as Yorim was separated from his weapon.

But the evil one chose the former.

He, too, had a target.

ting.

whirling rumble.

Akho released the spear he was holding and retreated to dodge the opponent's fist.

As he dug further into himself, he exchanged air several times against the movement.

Puppupuck! “Ugh!” As a result, it was Yorim who could not block the opponent's offensive.

Yorim grabbed her wrist and moaned and pushed away.

drop.

tuktuk.

There was blood running down the back of his hand.

They only bumped into each other a few times, how did they end up in this way? "Hey.

You don't think I did this kind of close combat training?" His sarcastic remarks did not reach Yorim's ears.

It wasn't because he was pushed back because of kwonsik.

right on the fight.

The knuckle of his finger had a metal memorization sticking out of it.

It was covered with a white cloth, so I thought it was insignificant.

“It was a fight.” “Those shameful bastards, such a foul!” “It’s not a foul.

Rather, Yorim was reckless.

Because I ran into it recklessly.” Jeoksong, Yongjin, and Major, who were watching the stage, opened their mouths in turn.

And it was followed by Mummugi.

“After all, this body should have gone… … .” But others did not listen to him.

“It was intended.” At those words, the eyes of the captains focused on Seol-hui.

I was curious as to what he meant.

“Please.

Did you do that until you broke your hand?” Some of them asked straight away.

“That’s right.

Even Yorim wouldn't have thought that there would be such a memorized type of fighting.

However, in the end, Yorim will use it.

That equipment called Sutura will hold the ankles of a guy from the Four Hwangdae.” As the subordinates still looked at them with eyes that they did not understand, Seolhui continued his explanation.

“Yorim is not yet at the level where he can put chemical art on a window.

So, I'm aiming for a close-quarters fight.

If the opponent's movements are swift, it will act as a burden, but...

… .” “… … .” “Rather, it was helpful because the opponent focused on physical defense.

Hwa-On-Magong doesn't just disappear even if it collides with aggression, it penetrates beyond it." "Ah!" The reaction to know what it is.

The servants once again moved their gaze to the stage.

Papa Pat.

A window driven into the floor.

Yorim, who was moving there, immediately grabbed the spear, but did not pull it out.

Rather, he tried to kick the body with the same movement as before.

“You idiot!” Akho looked at him and laughed.

Naturally, he evaded his opponent's attacks.

"Huh?!" This time I was a little confused.

Tata Tak.

As soon as the opponent's kick swung through the empty air once, it changed direction in an instant.

It was a series of attempts to kick left and right toward himself.

'Oh, gakbeop (却法)?!' The evil did not back down.

The kick of the opponent was met with the same kick.

Pupper Pupper Puck! Six kicks in the same position.

Since then, Yorim's attitude has collapsed at once.

He hurriedly backed away and this time grabbed his ankle.

A hook-like memorization was embedded in Akho's ankle.

“This dirty… … .” But he was speechless.

Yorim, whose posture was broken, was not the only opponent to put on hold.

As the evil spirit rushed in, he hurriedly backed away, and when there was nowhere else to retreat, he stretched out his hands.

"Know!" Akho, who saw the shaking of Yorim's hand, also had an intuition.

That I use Kwon Ki (拳气).

So, Eokho also reached out and faced each other in the same way.

blah blah! 'Huh?' At that moment, he felt a little strange.

I thought that the two powers would collide and annihilate in the middle, and it happened again.

But when he flew, his wrist was burning with fire.

That's when I tried to shake it off by hand.

His face hardened at the sight of the fire raging.

“What is this… … .

Wow!” Whoops! He let out a groan as the fierce flames covered his face.

He quickly rolled on the floor while raising the air, trying to put out the fire.

But how is it? The more he did, the stronger the embers were, and they spread all over his body.

“This is your chance!” At that time, Yorim was holding the spear that was stuck in it.

This is the time when I poured out all my strength.

I had to see the match before that guy came to his senses.

By the way.

"So far." There was someone grabbing his spear.

it was a jurist “The commander has won!” With those words, the fire slowly went out.

There was no focus in Evil's droopy eyes.

“Oooh!” “Two wins.

Commander, that's great!" When Yulsa decided to win, cheers erupted from everywhere.

Unlike the quiet Four Hwangdae, the commander's response was enthusiastic, and the historical force also showed a fairly favorable response.

On-site reaction [Gonma]

“Who passed on the magic of the extreme yang?” [Seven Lions]

“Hwagong.” “Isn’t it just an imitation?” “Still, it looks like you have learned the essence.

The fire did not go out even with the power.” [Elder]

“It looks like a blood mage...

… .

Does anyone know?” “It’s not that great.

If you look a little more, you will find out.” “Hey, I wouldn’t be at the captain’s level if that was the case.” [Sagunseong]

“Do you know what magic is?” "Well.

There are so many martial arts in the extreme.” “The source is probably a blood mage.

It must have been a magecraft derived from it.” [Historical Commander-Bigun]

“You’re a chemical engineer.

What the hell did that guy teach his subordinates?” [Captain Four Hwang-Hwa-sun]

“Siryeong commander.

He's a fun guy." About the time the on-site reaction was slowly becoming more frequent, Yorim arrived.

“You looked ugly.” He left a brief message, but others thought differently.

“Didn’t you just finish it in one go?” “You must have thought that because you are a new recruit, you are not an opponent to show off your abilities.

If I had fought properly, I think I would have been more overwhelmed.” “Is the injured area okay? Jeok-song, Yong-jin, and the major in turn spoke words of regret, encouragement, and concern.

sure.

“Yorim.

You were hurt not like my competitor.” There was still a musical instrument that was talking nonsense.

“Who will come out this time?” Soon, the topic shifted elsewhere.

After Yorim's fight is over, the person who is sitting on the stage in no time.

He was the 1st squadron commander.

His stamina and strength were lower than those of Yorim's opponents, but he couldn't see them with ease.

Because it has 488 thousand combat power.

“Then who will come?” At Yulsa's words on the stage, the crowd became silent.

Is it because I lost twice in a row? The Emperor was not willing to step forward.

At that moment, the words that appeared in front of Seolhui.

Who would you like to participate? ▶ Yongjin [combat power 5.21 million]

+ God of Woldo ▷ Major [combat power of 4.91 million]

+ God's return ▷ Ummugi [combat power of 4.5 million]

+ Shin God Yuyeop did not have to worry about choosing Yongjin.

Even if he's shy, he's a serious guy in battle.

Do you want Yongjin to participate? “I’ve been waiting for this moment!” But watching him go out with confidence.

Would you like to see the battle? ▷ see ▶ I don't see it.

'I don't see' was selected.

Actually, I decided after listening to Yongjin's voice.

“I win, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!” Because the need to see is gone.

* * * Time flew by like a lie.

The movement of the two warriors on the stage was almost invisible.

In fact, I didn't even have to look.

[Yongjin has won.]

The result came with the phrase.

“It was a great match!” Yongjin entered the seat as if satisfied, but Seolhui didn't say anything.

I don't know how the fight went.

But what "Good job." “I tried.” The subordinates only say one word at a time.

He hadn't spoken any more.

'The field reaction is...

… .' Seolhui was curious about the various reactions that followed.

Then not long after On-site reaction [Gonma]

“All of them have improved their skills.” Nothing other than Gonma's reaction appeared.

'Isn't there anything special?' “Someone next!” While Seolhui was thinking about this, the old man on the stage shouted again.

But this time, there was no question of who to participate.

This is because the leaders of the Four Hwangdae and Historic Forces had already been there.

“The Four Hwangdae wins!” After a while, the fight was over, and Yulsa's shout continued.

And even though no one was going up on the stage this time, he asked himself what was in front of him.

Who would you like to enter? ▶ Major [combat power 4.91 million]

+ God's return ▷ Music weapon [combat power 4.55 million]

+ Shin God Yuyeop also 'Are you a major now?' Would you like to send a major to the field? This time, I chose Major.

The battle was 'see.' “… … .” The fight didn't last long.

Even though the major didn't make a few moves, the old man hadtily stopped it.

“Commander wins!” and floating type.

[Major wins.]

“What? Why did you block the deal like that?” “There was a huge difference in skill.

That’s what he did well.” “I agree.

It seemed like he could barely avoid it.” When the major appeared, everyone talked like this.

Seolhui also agreed.

The major's opponent was too weak.

Who would you like to participate? next time you show up.

▶ Yin weapon [combat power of 4.55 million]

+ Shin God Yuyeop also put in the last remaining Yin weapon.

And, of course, I chose 'I don't see it'.

An unbelievable thing happened.

'Mr.

Lee...

… .' [Minmoogi has been defeated.]

This is what floated away.

* * * Field reaction [Elders]

“Did such a monstrous thing in battle.” “He’s a really bad guy.

Who taught him martial arts?” "Oh yeah! I hear the author's name is...

… .” “Uh-huh! Elder Gall.

Why are you not being polite?” Unlike the opinions of others, the opinions of the elders were divided.

Among them, the face of Elder Whitehorn was red enough to be recognized from a distance.

“Stupid boy.

Why are you taking it out of there?” “I knew you would.” "Hey… … .

that skill The front part...

… .” "quiet! unhappy kid.

Just leave it alone.” When the ummugi arrived, the commanders of the command battalion each spoke a word.

But seeing his droopy shoulders, he stopped talking.

Still, Mummugi didn't say anything.

'How did you lose?' Seolhui was genuinely perplexed.

The opponent's fighting power was only at the level of 2 million.

It was a condition that could never be defeated because of the superiority in both physical strength and strength.

Would you like to see the reason for the defeat? ▶ See.

▷ I don't see It appeared as if he knew his own heart.

Seolhui quickly chose to 'see'.

I will show you the video.

Time passed in reverse order.

And when he stopped at a certain point, Seolhui quickly grasped the situation.

fallen opponent.

And looking at him like that, Eummugi was in a frog pose.

“Let’s go.

Let’s go.” 'Ah, this...

… .' Seolhui patted his forehead when he saw the posture of the ummugi.

Now I understand.

That seemed to be the reason.

A frog action that was deliberately made to poke fun at you.

'I tried to use the power of a new recruit, but I stopped it.' That was the issue.

A guy who thought he was lying on the floor while continuing to wiggle in order to activate it somehow.

“Haab!” As soon as I rushed to the signpost, I said, “Up to this point.” The old man in charge of the event decided the match.

“I could have avoided it! It's real!” Mummugi protested, but it didn't work.

In fact, he didn't seem to want to hear the truth.

Because the face of the old man who was the host was very wrinkled.

“Okay then, now you’re the captain.

Who will participate?” When time passes and we come back to reality.

As soon as Seol-hui heard Yul-sa's words, he could see the words in front of him.

The historical leader does not go out because he lost the previous match with Seolhui.

Would you like to participate? A sign asking for participation.

By the way.

▶ Participate.

▷ Provoke the opponent.

▷ Wait for a moment.

'What?' Of course, Seolhui's gaze, who was about to choose 'I will participate', turned downwards.

A completely unexpected option appeared.

'Right.' In the past, I would have been embarrassed about what the intention was, but now I am not.

Because he seemed to know his intentions.

Especially that option to provoke the opponent.

There must be an implied meaning of participating in it.

However, the situation now.

No, it would have been to suggest a way to drive the situation to an extreme now.

So I chose I didn't want to avoid it.

You have selected 'Taunt your opponent.' Seolhui also wanted to see that reaction.