Jin Youngâs forehead, red and slightly swollen, made him groan.
Despite circulating his internal qi, his mind felt dizzy from the shock.
âAhhâŠ.â
Chung Myung from Mount Hua, who had kindly attempted to join Jin Young in the spar, couldnât hide his shock as he spoke.
Jin Youngâs martial arts skill wasnât far behind Chung Myungâs. One could say it was just at a lower stage.
The fact that someone of his stature could be taken down with a simple flick to the forehead indicated that the outcome would be the same for him.
Whisper!
The previously quiet guesthouse suddenly filled with noise once again.
âDid you see that?â
âDid he really get thrown back with just one flick?â
âWhy couldnât anyone stop it?â
âHis body turned a couple of times with just one snap.â
âHuh⊠I guess it wasnât a lie that heâs one of the Eight Great Warriors.â
âHas anyone in their 20s ever reached that level?â
On the contrary, my own reputation was enhanced by this. If Jin Young were to duel me and endure for just 10 seconds, his fame would have risen. However, the only thing left for him now was just embarrassment.
-A challenge without a second thought.
Short Sword chuckled, enjoying herself.
I needed to demonstrate this so that people with nonsensical ideas about me would reconsider. If rumors spread about how I cared about the opponent and engaged in a duel, only more bothersome situations would follow.
I then said to Chung Myung.
âAre you ready to go? There are a lot of people here.â
âT-thatâŠâ
His eyes trembled at that question.
He was aware of the peopleâs gazes. He realized that he hadnât been paying attention at all, so the right decision was to stop.
However, he justified the duel with a desire to learn from me, so quitting would negatively impact his reputation.
-But wouldnât he simply give up if it ended like this?
Well.
People of the Justice Faction had a strong sense of honor. They were not like the Forces of Evil who would prioritize their more practical interests.
While it would be preferable if he gave up, he would lose in an undignified manner if he didnât fight; at least, that would be how it was from his perspective.
Chung Myung gulped, adjusting his expression before speaking.
âLet us go then.â
It appeared that he had made up his mind.
Just as we were about to leave the guesthouse, Chung Myung turned to the middle-aged man who appeared to be the establishmentâs owner.
âIs there any space available?â
âWell, where can we find any space this big? There is one thatâs not very developed, but it does have a storage room.â
âCan we use it then?â
âAs long as it doesnât get damagedâŠâ
Chung Myung, who got permission from the guesthouse owner, then said,
âThere are a lot of people near the entrance, so thereâs a chance it could get damaged. Letâs go to the backyard instead.â
I snorted at those words. It was a sneaky way of saying he wanted to avoid drawing attention as much as possible.
Warrior Chung Myung kindly requested understanding from the people in the guesthouse.
âThis is just a friendly match between the senior and junior, so we prefer to have fewer spectators. We apologize for not allowing others to witness it.â
Upon hearing this, the onlookers couldnât help but smile, as his intention was quite clear.
It was essentially telling Jin Young not to come out to the backyard and watch to avoid a similar incident.
âThese Justice Faction people areâŠâ
At times like this, they become very obvious.
However, it appeared that I had stopped considering myself a member of the Justice Faction without realizing it.
Considering that my father was the head of a different order and I lead the Blood Sect, it would be amusing to think of me as part of the Justice Faction.
âLetâs go,â Chung Myung said.
His face showed annoyance, but Chung Myung covered it up.
I sighed and laughed, following him.
And then the murmuring of the crowd grew louder.
The reason was Jun Gyun, who had been on the second floor, approached us with his hands behind his back and caught the attention of the onlookers.
âTwo of the Eight Great warriors in one place?â
âIsnât this an incredible sight?â
Shocked voices echoed throughout the guesthouse as I finally greeted Jin Gyun.
âItâs been a while, Senior.â
âIndeed.â
Jin Gyun nodded and walked past me.
ââŠâ
He then walked toward Jin Young, who was still unable to stand and placed his hand on his forehead.
âUhhhh.â
Jin Young trembled as white steam escaped from his mouth and nose.
Jin Gyun did this to expel any remaining qi in the wound.
âGrandfather?â
Now fully aware, Jin Young must have understood the situation as his face turned red with shock.
He never could have imagined that this would happen.
âYou fool. Tsk, tsk.â
Jin Gyun looked down at his grandson, clicking his tongue in disappointment.
Jin Young quickly made an excuse, anticipating a scolding.
âGrandfather, this wasnât a fair spar. If he suddenly made a move without warning, anyone couldâŠâ
âClose your mouth.â
âGrandfatherâŠâ
âYou said that knowing your opponent is also a skill. I talked about this, but nothing has changed with you.â
â⊠I apologize.â
Jin Young, who was scolded, lowered his head and apologized. It had been a hasty decision.
The more excuses he made, the more heâd get scolded. Jin Gyun looked away from him and turned toward me.
-He seems angry.
As Short Sword said, the expression on him was no joke to me. I wouldnât have really noticed it much, but with him being so close, I guess he didnât like how things turned out.
Jin Gyun then spoke to me,
âThe rumors are indeed true.â
The words that came out of his mouth had several meanings, but the most significant one was acknowledgment.
Hearing the rumors, he hadnât been sure, but now his voice recognized me as one of the Eight Great Warriors.
âI have seen many talented individuals, but you have shown exceptional growth, unlike anyone Iâve ever seen before.â
âIt might have been exaggerated a bit.â
âWell, itâs not entirely inaccurate to say that the less developed areas can sometimes overtake the more advanced ones.â
The Yangtze River proverb, huh?
It signified a shift in generations.
âWho do you think will challenge you in the next ten years?â
Although his words seemed friendly, the tension was building. He was laser-focused on me, while the others remained oblivious.
âThis is the perfect opportunity to get out of the water immediately.â
I was eager to see what came next. Jin Gyun informed me,
âI donât believe there will be another chance if not today. Allow this old man to challenge you.â
ââŠ.!!â
Upon hearing those words, the murmurs surrounding us intensified.
Naturally, all eyes were fixed on Jin Gyun, who had been part of the esteemed Eight Great Warriors, as he made his request.
âIt canât be!â
âIt looks like the Eight Great Warriors are about to engage in battle.â
The onlookers were bursting with excitement.
âHmm.â
This was quite a lot. It was shocking how all of this happened in just a month.
Jang Mun-ryang, Cheol Su-ryun, and now this.
Now, Jin Gyun also wanted a piece of the action.
-Youâre pretty lucky too.
Well, that was right too.
We ended up getting mixed up with monsters, no matter what their intentions were. At that moment, Iron Sword spoke up.
-This is the essence of strength. Wonhwi, the more renowned you become, the more true that will be.
-Not very reassuring, is it?
Jin Gyun then spoke to Chung Myung, who was as confused as everyone else.
âTaoist Chung Myung, I apologize, but can you concede?â
Upon hearing these words, Chung Myungâs face brightened. Even though he had already anticipated the outcome, he still felt overwhelmed. Now, it felt like he had been granted a fresh escape route.
âHow could I possibly not yield to a senior?â
He didnât miss the opportunity. The man was not only skilled in martial arts but also with words.
Jin Gyun gestured toward the backyard and said,
âLetâs go.â
I tried to create a reason for my refusal, but it would be impossible to say that I wouldnât fightâŠ
âSenior. How can I, as a junior, be challenged by a senior? Even if we donât compete, juniors are still no match for seniorsâŠâ
âDonât even think about refusing.â
âItâs not a refusal. Iâm just stating facts.â
âYou are saying things you donât mean.â
âNo.â
âEven if that is what you mean, you defeated that child with one flick. If this happens, the people of Murim will laugh at us.â
His true intentions were revealed now. There was no justification to refuse.
âFollow me.â
Swish!
When Jin Gyun extended his hand, Jin Youngâs sword, wrapped in cloth, was drawn into his grasp.
People were shocked.
It was natural to be shocked, considering this technique could only be done when a person went beyond the peak of the Super Master level.
And this Jin Gyun managed to do it.
âPhew.â
There was no way out of this. I had no choice but to fight. I wasnât sure how we got to this place.
âYoung lord, arenât you one of the Eight Great Warriors?â
âRight.â
âWill you be fine, though?â
Ah Song asked me, clearly worried. I smiled lightly in response without answering. Sima Young then said.
[Young lord, break his nose!]
She didnât appear concerned in the slightest.
It wasnât a fight for survival but rather a sparring session, and she had confidence in me and my training, maybe because I had brought the corpse of Revolting Mother, who was a monster.
I nodded approvingly and stepped out into the backyard.
âItâs small?â
This backyard turned out to be smaller than I anticipated.
In truth, the warehouse in the backyard took up a significant amount of space, and what could be considered a backyard seemed to be no more than 16 meters at most.
Jin Gyun unsheathed his Flaming Blade.
Flaming Blade.
It was a weapon Jin Gyun took pride in.
Rumble!
As expected, the people in the guesthouse filtered out through the backdoor.
Who wouldnât want to witness such a grand spectacle?
The space was already limited, but they squeezed in, leaning against the wall, making it feel even smaller.
âI wonder how this will unfold.â
A battle between skilled warriors.
If we went all out, the aftermath alone would wreak havoc on the surroundings.
Jin Gyun frowned, examining their surroundings, seemingly aware of the situation. It appeared that we needed to find a new location.
Here, the damage would continue to escalate, making it infeasible.
âSenior⊠the landâŠâ
âThe place is small, so letâs modify our sparring method.â
âUh?â
He intended to alter our sparring method?
Was he attempting to compete solely based on technique, minimizing excessive movement to avoid unnecessary damage?
By doing so, we could prevent any harm.
However, an unexpected proposal came out of his mouth.
âDo you know about the Air Sword?â
ââŠyes.â
I wondered why he was asking me that.
Confused, I watched as Jin Gyun smiled and spoke.
âDonât worry. I have been practicing this technique for over ten years.â
Shhh!
As Jin Gyun let go of the hilt, the blade soared into the air. The movement seemed fluid and refined, just as he had claimed.
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It was the first time I had witnessed such raw power.
âOhhh!â
âItâs the Air Sword!â
As Jin Gyun released his grip on the blade, it soared through the air, showcasing enhanced skills just like his own.
This was the first time I witnessed techniques performed solely with internal qi, unlike my own.
âOHHHH!â
âThe Air Sword!â
âThe Flame Emperor Great Blade can do that too!â
The spectators went wild.
While I admired their abilities, I couldnât help but wonder how it set him apart from the rest.
The Iron Sword uttered.
-Wonhwi, Iâm prepared.
He was eager to take flight. Well, I found myself in a situation where I wouldnât refuse either.
If this occurred, would it be a clash between the Iron Sword and Jin Gyun?
Srrng!
Iron Sword emerged from its sheath and soared into the sky.
And it was a spectacle that left people astounded.
âIncredible!â
âA clash between the Air Sword and Air Blade!â
âTo be able to witness this in our lifetime, I will have no more regrets.â
Thanks to the spectators, the atmosphere started to become more tense. Jin Gyun came up to me and said,
âIf we only compete with this, we wonât be able to strike the opponent directly, so letâs add something else.â
I suppose he had something more to offer. After all, a spar was about subduing the opponent without causing any harm.
If we only showcased the Air Sword, it would be quite unclear.
âWhat do you have in mind?â
âYou know how the Air arts demand concentration, so letâs compete in that aspect.â
If the confrontation was about internal qi, the winner would be the one with superior power.
However, this technique also required mental strength, so the fight was not as easy as it seemed.
âTo do this untilâŠâ
Jin Gyunâs face was filled with confidence. In this stance, he displayed his determination to establish his superiority.
And he declared,
âIf it is challenging, we can always resort to fighting with just our Air arts.â
⊠such an obvious provocation.
He wasnât saying this out of consideration; he was saying that he would step down if I couldnât do that.
How should I handle this?
I told him,
âI donât mind, but is âseniorâ okay? It could cause internal wounds.â
My question made him frown. I suppose he didnât expect me to provoke him as well.
âIâve heard youâre called the Little Immortal Swordsman, but your confidence seems unfounded. Well then, letâs see just how great your confidence truly is. Letâs compete.â
He extended his palms toward me, and I responded by walking forward with my palms pressed together.
Then, some muffled discussions merged.
âIsnât the Little Immortal Swordsman at a disadvantage in this fight?â
âEven if he surpassed the wall, the Flame Emperor Great Blade had done so decades ago.â
âIt is a significant disadvantage to fight with internal qi.â
People were also judging this fight negatively on my behalf.
Jin Young grinned confidently as if he had absolute faith in his grandfatherâs victory.
Jin Gyun locked eyes with me and declared,
âPhew. Let us commence.â
âI understand.â
Swish! Swish!
The moment our words ceased, his blade and Iron Sword clashed in midair. Simultaneously, Jin Gyun unleashed his internal qi.
Ohhhhhhh!
With his strength, the sand around his feet rose up, creating a swirling motion.
I had expected him to slowly increase his internal qi, but he surprised me by raising it sevenfold instantly. His actions clearly showed his determination to launch an attack.
Yet, his widened eyes indicated that something unexpected had occurred.
ââŠ!!â
He had intended to shock me with the sudden surge of internal qi, but it seemed that an entirely unforeseen event had taken place.
âYou!â
I could see the surprise in his expression. He had underestimated my ability to hold my ground in this fight. Looking directly at him, I spoke confidently,
âSenior, could you go harder?â
âWhat?â
Jin Gyun was taken aback.
Even without that, I was curious about the level of my internal qi after taking it from Revolting Mother, so it still went smoothly.
âThen letâs try to increase the internal qi.â
I instantly raised my internal qi from six-fold to eight.
âHuh!â
Jin Gyunâs face turned red, veins bulging, and his wrist swelled.
He tried to raise the internal qi even more as if he didnât want to prolong this, but so did I.
Paaak!
And the area around Jin Gyunâs feet, which supported him, started giving way.
This sight caused a lot of commotion.
âOH MYYYY!â
âThe Flame Emperor Great Blade is being surpassed in terms of internal qi!â