Buksan Iron Wall - Chapter 180

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Volcanic waves.

A prestigious martial arts family that has been around for 400 years.

A large plaque engraved in such powerful handwriting that one can’t help but say, “A tribute to the brave.”

A hellish scene unfolded in front of the signboard announcing the existence of a volcanic wave.

It was a sight that signaled the end of the volcanic wave.

Jump, jump, jump!

Buksan, walking through blood.

In front of him was the dying Younginhak.

Death, death and death.

In the face of the endless death of Hwasan Sect disciples, even the last remaining vitality of Younginhak was crushed and scattered.

“······.”

Buksan stopped walking.

Covered in the blood of the Hwasan Sect disciples, he looked down at Younginhak.

Not yet. The anger of an animal that had lost its young had not yet subsided.

“You want to go alone comfortably?”

Younginhak does not move at all. It only captures the last images of volcanic waves through eyes that are losing their vitality.

The atmosphere is fluid.

According to the will of Buksan, the air moves and caresses Yeonginhak’s dying body.

There are countless types of energy between heaven and earth.

The energy of solid gold, a favorite among warriors.

The energy of God, the bright energy pursued by Taoists.

Magical energy, a dark energy that follows twisted forces.

A shady fraud caused by jealousy.

A musical instrument filled with hatred, resentment, and anger.

There is vitality, the source from which all things in heaven and earth were born.

Buksan’s ability to sense heaven and earth has not reached the point where it can only move vitality among the energies between heaven and earth. However, I knew how to attract energies that felt warm and repel energies that felt unpleasant.

According to Buksan’s will, good energies seeped into Yeonginhak’s body.

The dying face begins to come to life.

I was able to turn back because I wasn’t someone who had already lost sight of the strings of life.

“There are probably young disciples who can’t even hold a sword properly. Teach them. Create a volcanic wave. And attack Guangdong Jinjiazhuang again. We will see each other again then.”

A treadmill that goes round and round.

It will kill Hwasanpa again and again until its anger over losing its cub subsides. So stand up again.

Yeonginhak was disgusted by Buksan’s words.

Buksan turned around as if he had nothing more to say or face.

Jeoksagang was watching.

“Do you want to go to Seonbu now?”

“Yes, I should.”

“I’ve waited a long time.”

“I’m not good enough and now I’m ready to fight. “I can’t guarantee the outcome, but we will be able to fight somehow.”

“No. Since you are, you can fight. Come on. All I can do is support and watch, but I will accompany you until the end.”

“thank you.”

Buksan nodded and started walking southeast.

I had already figured out where Seonbu was.

Hanam Cheonjungsan Mountain.

The master is there.

***

Baekhwa Sangdan.

Danju Zhou Jutian is always busy.

Should I check the reports from each branch of the Baekhwa Trading Company, meet with those sent by other trading companies, meet with small business owners nearby and listen to their appeals? I am so busy that I cannot help but say that I do not even have time to eat.

But today, one brief report stopped everything.

– Iron Musin cleared away the volcanic waves and headed to Hanam.

Heading to Hanam means heading to Seonbu.

“Are we finally seeing the end?”

The somewhat excited voice does not belong to Zhou Zhou.

A beautiful middle-aged woman sits in front of her. This is Lim Gyo-yeon, who has been by Jo So-cheon’s side for several years now, observing not only the Baekhwa Sangdan but also the world of heaven and earth.

Lim Gyo-yeon gave up his position as the head of Daeha Sangdan and came to Baekhwa Sangdan. This is because he was influenced by Ju Ju Cheon’s utopia, which looks at the upper world of the world.

“No matter what the outcome, it will be his last fight. “It was a really long fight.”

Zhou Jucheon traced his past.

For Jo So-cheon, Buk-san was the first and last man. He was the person who gave me the strength and courage to directly realize the ideal world and world that I had vaguely envisioned.

“Back then, when you were young, didn’t you try to be brave at least once?”

Lim Kyo-yeon looked up.

This means why not take a look at Buksan Mountain?

Zhou Xiaotian laughed.

“You said you met Gunyoung’s sister, right?”

“yes.”

“how was it?”

“Hmm, what a great female association?”

“Yeah, everyone said that. But not at that time.”

“How was it?”

“A jealous Rakshasa.”

“to? Isn’t jealousy something your sister does? “It was so bad that it was Rakshasa.”

“Gunyoung is definitely a good person. But I was really scared at the time.”

Zhou Xiaotian smiled.

His face was far from jealous.

“This is the last time. “I hope that no matter how it ends, peace and rest await Him.”

Zhou Jucheon spoke as if making a wish. Lim Gyo-yeon nodded at those words.

***

– The master’s sword is sharper than anything else, and the dull iron man’s white lotus shank is infinitely hard –

This is when Buksan Mountain and Jeoksa River arrived at the foot of Cheonjungsan Mountain.

A messenger from Green Forest arrived and reported.

The Anhui martial arts team led by the Iron Blood Alliance and the Nangung family, the Sichuan martial arts team led by the Ami faction and the Qingcheng faction, and the warriors from Guangdong joined the Iron Blood Alliance and used force to suppress those who had dared to form an alliance of political factions under the world, and later moved towards Cheonjung Mountain here. It is in progress.

They also reported a message from Namgung Sega asking them to slow down for a moment as they will arrive by noon tomorrow at the latest.

“We must not let them get caught up in the fight. “No matter what the outcome is, it must end with me alone.”

Buksan gazed at the Jeoksa River.

Jeoksagang understood what he meant.

The good men of the good guys are not beings that can be matched by their numbers, so fighting together will only result in the unfortunate sacrifice of one’s life.

“I think the same thing. “It’s a pity that I have to watch my brother’s last fight alone, but there’s no need to sacrifice yourself.”

It has been concluded.

Climb Cheonjungsan Mountain and invade Seonbu right now.

After sending the messenger, the two began to climb Mt. Cheonjung Mountain.

There is nothing special about it just because it is a place where Seonbu is located.

There is a beautiful scenery commonly seen in famous mountains all over the world, but there are no flowering plants that cannot be found in Inse.

This is when the two people climbed a long way.

Main gate.

A large plaque hangs on the entrance door, which is built like a mountain gate in a conduit.

Buildings slightly visible beyond.

It doesn’t look big or flashy. In fact, if they were greedy people who wanted skyscrapers, they would have gone out to rule the world long ago.

I looked around the entrance door.

No one is visible. The road so far was well-maintained, and the area around the entrance gate was also clean. But there is no sign of anyone anywhere.

“Did you know we were coming?”

Jeoksagang looked around and expressed his curiosity.

Buksan doesn’t care.

Now that you’ve come to the right place, you can finally bring about the ending you’ve been putting off for a long time.

“There’s a door, so you’ll find out when you go in.”

Buksan took a step again.

But that’s when I haven’t gone a few steps. The entrance door with the sign “Daejeongmun” opened on its own.

And one person.

An old man with a familiar face glided out.

“You can’t go in.”

An old man with a face as cold as ice who speaks sternly.

It was none other than Pung Wuseonin.

The moment Buksan faced Feng Wu-seonin, the blood he had been forced to control began to boil.

“I would have done that. “If you want to get involved in the affairs of the world like that, then at least set up a vice-chancellor.”

“Shut up, you bastard! “Do you think there would be anything special about being the owner of the Sacral Constellation?”

“Someone incited by the old man killed my baby. So today, one of you and I will definitely die!”

Buksan shouted firmly, kicking the ground and running towards him.

There is such a saying. There is no warrior who can beat a crazy person. The question is, how can you handle a crazy person going crazy?

Buksan is just like that right now.

There is a glimpse of madness as the two rush towards each other, demanding a life-or-death decision.

But the opponent is a good person.

Fung Wusian snapped his fingers as if it wasn’t funny.

At that moment, the blade of energy that had once cut off Hyeonummajo’s arm flew out and struck Buksan.

puck!

A hitting sound erupted.

However, Buksan dared to shoot right in front of Poong Oh Seon-in and swung his fist.

Quang!

A loud noise erupted.

Feng Wuxian blocked Beishan’s fist with his palm.

In the aftermath, the entrance door with the plaque called Daejeongmun was shattered.

“There’s nothing special about being a good person! “If it gets hit, it explodes.”

Buksan spit out as if gritting his teeth.

Fung Wusian’s eyes scanned Beishan’s upper body.

The hem of his clothes was torn on his right shoulder, but there was no blood splattering. If you look closely, you can see blood lines, but it wasn’t even a wound.

“Iron Man, yes, it was Iron Man. “The only one who can withstand Won Young-in is Cheol-in-kyung.”

Wonyeongin is a sword of energy wielded by Wonyoungsin. Ordinary martial people don’t even know that such a thing exists.

“Stop talking nonsense and just eat this!”

Buksan’s knees rose.

At that moment, Fung Wusian stretched out his palm.

Paang!

Buksan flew backwards with the sound of something exploding.

Career explosion?

no. It would be correct to say that it was an atmospheric explosion. Because it was air power, not air power.

Buksan Mountain collapsed to about twenty square meters. However, he got up as if he was fine, stepped on the ground, and rushed forward.

“They say that just as good men have the Ilwongyeong, martial people have the Iron Man’s Sutra, but it’s all just nonsense.”

The moment Pung Wu-seon-in finished speaking, the shattered remains of the main gate rose into the air and flew like a rain towards the charging Buk-san.

Burbubbubbubbuk!

Countless debris, large and small, exploded on Buksan.

However, only the hem of his clothes was reduced to tatters, and Buksan broke through without shedding a single drop of blood and struck down the two axes he had already pulled out.

Feng Wu Shenren was furious.

“How dare you swing something like a dirty ax!”

With a loud yell, he stretched out his palm to block all of Buksan’s fierce ax strikes, and then suddenly stretched it out again.

At that moment, Buksan raised his right foot and stepped strongly on the ground. I tilted my upper body and brought my center of gravity forward.

Paang!

It is a trigger of the atmosphere.

But Buksan did not fly away. My upper body tilted backwards, but I held on until the end.

Fung Wusian, impressed by the sight, stretched out his hand once again.

Buksan did a trick and spun around backwards. Two axes flew towards Fung Wusian.

Fung Wusian moved his palm and struck it away.

Clap la la la la! Clap la la la la!

Two chains flew in.

The Imoogi went berserk and attacked Pung-o-seon-in with a strong roar.

Kkwagwagwagwagwang!

There was a constant roar.

However, it never once touches Feng Wusian’s body. An invisible layer of air surrounds Fung Wusian.

You can see that it is more than an iron wall that will render any attack ineffective. But Buksan doesn’t care. I attacked with the sole thought that if I kept pounding and pounding, it would surely break.

The short chains shook like a tempest. However, not a single strike could pierce the atmospheric defense shield.

Is it force majeure?

It is a situation worthy of discouragement and resignation.

However, Buksan attacked more persistently. I swung the chain like crazy.

A storm sweeps through, and a violent wind rages, but Fung Wu-seonin cannot even move.

It is tightly surrounded by a protective shield that is more than an iron wall.

Clap la la la la!

The chain stretched out into the air. And soon, it unleashed a frenzied dragon frame like a crazy Imoogi.

Instead of being surprised, Fung Wusian glanced at the scene and clicked his tongue.

At this moment, the chain that was used to frame the dragon fell on Fung Wu’s head. The energy between heaven and earth led by the chain was compressed like a huge rock and crashed together.

Kwa-ung!

It was a sight as if a meteor had fallen.

A huge cloud of dust rose up like a tsunami and spread out in all directions.

Buksan watched the front.

Even after receiving that brutal attack, Pung-oh-seon-in was seen unharmed.

Even though he unleashed the maximum destructive power he could, the opponent didn’t even have a scratch on him.

What you can try now is to try breaking your limbs yourself.

I don’t know if it’s possible. I felt that it was impregnable just by opening it with one hand.

Still, you have to do it.

Sigh! 썣썄죤 죣!

Buksan took the chains and approached.

“Tsk tsk tsk!”

Fung Wusian clicked his tongue.

It wasn’t just a disapproving expression, it was a very pathetic expression.

Buksan tends not to react to the opponent’s slights during a fight. I focused on every moment of the fight. This was especially true the stronger the opponent was. He concentrated and concentrated again, trying to find a weak point to exploit.

It was still like that now.

He rushed forward with his eyes flashing, hoping to find an opening to somehow attack Feng Wusian.

Kwakwakwa!

It was a sudden situation.

The ground in front of me was torn apart, and lumps of dirt rose up like waves and hit Buksan Mountain.

‘Breakthrough!’

If you stop, you don’t know what kind of attack will follow.

Buksan kicked the ground and sprinted.

I was thinking of breaking through the clods of dirt that were coming my way.

grasp!

There was a heavy impact, but it broke through the dirt clod. But just then, something unexpected happened.

Qua-aw!

Something grabbed hold of Buksan’s body.

It is the energy between heaven and earth. According to the will of Feng Wusian, that enormous energy grabbed Beishan’s body and soared into the air, then struck the ground with force.

Coo-ung!

A person with a body made of flesh and bones.

It was an incredibly shocking shock that would make any being’s blood clot.

The ground was scratched with huge marks, as if a meteor had fallen.

Buksan Mountain stretched out in the middle of it.

But there were ups and downs in my chest.

Phew! Phew!

The sound of breathing was loud.

And soon Buksan stood up.

“Tsk!”

Buksan spit out red blood.

His eyes were still burning with war, but he was unable to move, as if the shock had not completely resolved.

“Do you understand now? There’s nothing you guys can do. “Even if you’re Kunlun, you can’t do anything about it. What can you, who are nothing more than a wild dog, do?”

“It hurts more when bitten by a wild dog.”

This is the moment when Buksan began to approach, showing his determination to never stop this fight.

“I thought they left it alone because they couldn’t do anything about it.”

It was a polite voice.

Very young. And it is so familiar to the ear that it immediately stops Buksan in its tracks.

Buksan suddenly turned around.

Buksan’s eyes filled with the sight of a young man slowly descending from the air.

Buksan, who was hardly surprised, opened his eyes wide.

“this guy! this guy!”