Chapter 100 : Fire Fist
The Diancang Sect's first-generation disciple, Ok In-gi, examined the mbers of the Ice Palace party as he led them to the training ground.
The Elders had given him a hint.
That they would be sparring with the people brought this ti.
So he was examining them in advance, but.
‘Everyone… is incredible.’
Excluding the Young Palace Head of the Ice Palace, just looking at the others.
‘There isn't a single opponent I can win against easily.’
Spar with such people?
What is the Sect Leader thinking?
"It is here."
Ok In-gi led the Ice Palace party inside the training ground.
Inside the training ground, it seed all the first, second, and third-generation disciples of Diancang were gathered.
"This feels completely like coming for an away ga."
"Away… what?"
"It's nothing."
That person murmuring trivial sounds next to him seed to be the guy nad Hyeokryeon Yeom whom the second-generation disciples praised as amazing.
"I have brought them, Elder."
"Right, well done. Then go to your seat."
"Yes."
As he went to the very front row where the first-generation disciples were standing.
"Eldest Senior Brother, how was it?"
"They are right in front of your eyes."
"Still, isn't it a bit different from having talked with them."
The fellow first-generation disciples were thinking of winning this spar sohow.
Just a while ago.
-We plan to proceed with a spar with the Ice Palace. There will be a big reward for any disciple who wins even once.
Even without knowing what the big reward was, winning the spar just once didn't seem that difficult.
Everyone wanted to choose a weak opponent while thinking like that.
Ok In-gi guided the Young Palace Head's party to the Ice Palace's camp.
Then, the Sect Leader of the Diancang Sect, Jang Il-jae, approached and spoke.
"Young Palace Head, you must know the reason I called you to the training ground like this, right?"
"Is it to have a spar?"
"That is correct. Don't you think we can entrust our backs to the Ice Palace only if you show your skills?"
Seol Ye-rin nodded.
To fight against the Poison Palace together, there was a need to confirm roughly how strong the allies were.
"I will accept."
"Then please select five people to co out for the spar. We will decide the winner by best of five. However, the Young Palace Head cannot participate."
"Yes, Sect Leader."
Glance.
Ok In-gi, who was observing the appearance of Seol Ye-rin conversing with the Sect Leader, decided not to pay attention to the Ice Palace anymore.
"Ok In-gi, you can go out and co back with a win, right?"
"Yes! I will return with a win!"
If he shows the martial arts he learned and it works, he should be able to bring a victory.
Whoever that opponent may be.
***
I approached Seol Ye-rin.
"What would be good to do?"
It is an official setting.
So I asked the Young Palace Head.
"Of course, the Small Snow Squad Captain should do the start. For the remaining four, wouldn't it be fine to exclude two?"
"Understood."
"Then who do you plan to exclude?"
"Well, I have to exclude Yu So-dong and Mu-myeong."
It hasn't been long since Yu So-dong held a sword.
Mu-myeong is also in the middle of experiencing society itself. He wasn't at the level to spar yet.
Therefore, it is right for the existing Small Snow Squad mbers to go out for the spar.
"It is a best-of-five series, can you be confident of victory?"
"I am sufficiently confident."
"I will trust you."
I gathered the Small Snow Squad once.
If we decide only by order in a situation where we don't know who the opponent is.
"I will go out first."
"Wooooah!"
Baek Mu-yong shouted.
"Why are you doing that?"
"For things like this, we have to go with spirit infused."
"…Okay, Vice Captain. I hope you step up second and seize victory."
"Yes, understood."
"Tae Un-seo, you are third."
"Yes."
"Fourth is Wi Ji-yeong."
"Got it."
"Fifth is Baek Mu-yong."
"Confird."
Yu So-dong and Mu-myeong, who were waiting to remain behind, made sullen expressions.
"It is not yet ti for you guys."
"Understood."
Mu-myeong had disappointed eyes, but Yu So-dong's mouth corners were twitching.
It seed he was enjoying the fact that he didn't have to spar with the Diancang Sect.
‘Later, I should give instructions to Baek Mu-yong to reform that rotten ntal state first.’
"I too… can fight… though."
"Next ti, I will let you fight to your heart's content against the guys using poison."
Brightly.
Mu-myeong smiled.
I sent the two to Cheon Deung-jin and looked back at the Small Snow Squad.
"You just have to do as usual. You guys are strong."
"Yes!"
The Small Snow Squad's preparation was complete.
I then gazed at the personnel on the Diancang side.
On the Diancang Sect side too, spar participants were coming out in front of the sparring stage one by one.
First-generation disciple, Ok In-gi.
Second-generation disciple, Baek Ri-geuk.
Second-generation disciple, Heo Cheong.
Third-generation disciple, Jin Am.
Third-generation disciple, Oh Hye.
The spar targets who would co out from the Diancang side appeared.
I also stepped forward together with the Small Snow Squad.
Hyeokryeon Yeom.
Eun Bin.
Tae Un-seo.
Wi Ji-yeong.
Baek Mu-yong.
The mont each stood facing each other.
The Diancang Sect Leader, Jang Il-jae, went up to the platform of the training ground.
"Diancang has decided to overthrow the Poison Palace together with the Ice Palace. Since we need to know each other well to join forces and overthrow the Poison Palace, we decided to hold a sparring tournant. Each spar participant, do your best within the limit of not hurting the opponent!"
"Waaaaah!"
Clap clap clap clap-
"Would soone from the Ice Palace also co forward and say a word?"
At those words, everyone looked at Seol Ye-rin.
"Yes, that would be good."
Representing the Ice Palace, Seol Ye-rin, who was wearing a veil, took off the veil.
"Wow……."
"Truly a peerless beauty under the heavens……."
"…I'm envious."
Seol Ye-rin, who took off the veil, also went up to the training ground platform.
"Hello, everyone of the Diancang Sect. Actually, we were suffering so much from the Poison Palace, but thanks to the Sect Leader, it seems we can resolve our deep resentnt. Hoping we can definitely overthrow the Poison Palace together with everyone, I will watch today's sparring tournant well."
"Waaaaaaaaah!!!!"
"She's pretty!!!!!"
A shout bigger than when it was Sect Leader Jang Il-jae burst out.
"Tsk, this is why they say there is no use raising disciples."
"Haha, still, isn't it good that we can see Young Palace Head Seol's beauty thanks to this."
The Divine Physician and the Sect Leader took seats near the platform, and Seol Ye-rin walked there.
"May I watch it together here?"
"Of course."
When Seol Ye-rin also took a seat, the spar proceeded.
"It is the first spar, Diancang Sect's first-generation disciple, Ok In-gi!"
"Eldest Senior Brother!"
"Cheer up!"
"Show the power of Diancang!"
Ok In-gi stood up on the sparring stage and looked at the opponent's side.
"Ice Palace, Small Snow Squad Captain Hyeokryeon Yeom!"
"Captain! Cheer up!"
"Captain…nim, cheer… up."
"Cheering should be done like this! Young Master! Knock him down quickly and co down!!"
At Wi Ji-yeong's voice shouting as if the surroundings would fly away, the Diancang martial artists, startled, looked at the Ice Palace side.
"What, she's loud."
"Seems she is participating in the spar too?"
"What's with the guy sharpening a kitchen knife?"
"Is it the North Sea Ice Palace tax?"
"Don't know."
Listening to the Diancang Sect disciples whispering, I also stood up on the sparring stage.
Soon the two people took a clasped hands greeting.
"I look forward to your guidance."
"Those seem to be words I should offer."
Ok In-gi gazed at while completely tense.
Wooooong-
Red energy began to shimr from .
Gulp-
"Eldest Senior Brother! Why are you like that!"
"Whether it's Small Snow Squad Captain or whatever Captain, knock him down quickly!"
They don't know.
The fact that one can only know how strong of a person I am by standing in front of my eyes.
"Don't be too tense."
I didn't draw my sword imdiately.
"This spar, it is not a life-and-death duel."
At the appearance of not even being tense, Ok In-gi frowned.
Still, the martial artist representing Diancang was exactly Ok In-gi.
A genius of the sword who learned Diancang's representative martial art, the Sun Shooting Sword Art, up to seven stars.
Although no one recognizes it because it is not a Great Sect, still, he was on the side of having his own pride.
‘Is he thinking he can knock down soone like anyti?’
Sohow, he was resentful.
Ok In-gi doesn't know what kind of life I have lived.
But at least, he did his best to beco strong.
"I know it is not a life-and-death duel. However, even for the sake of the junior brothers who will be watching from behind, I must do my best to knock down the Captain."
"It is a good mindset. I too will… do my best and accept that mindset."
"You have promised."
"Of course."
As the preparation of the two people seed to be finished.
The Diancang Sect Elder who took on the referee, Baek Ri-gung, raised his hand and shouted.
"Now, the first spar is Ok In-gi versus Hyeokryeon Yeom. Start!"
Tat-
As soon as the start command fell, Ok In-gi drew his sword.
Sun Shooting Sword Art Ultimate Technique Hou Yi Shoots the Sun!
Looking at , he swings his sword.
Hou Yi flies to shoot down the sun.
Ok In-gi knew he had to swing with all his might from the first sword he swung.
Since the opponent promised to do his best, there was definitely a possibility of being defeated in the first move.
So he shot the best swordsmanship he knew towards .
Swoosh!
"He cut him!"
"Young Master!"
The disciples of the Diancang Sect who were watching the spar shouted.
Clearly, the disciples of the Diancang Sect thought the sword qi emitted from the sword the Eldest Senior Brother swung cut my upper body.
However,
Ssssk-
"Afterimage?"
My figure that was cut scattered into the air.
If so… where is the real Hyeokryeon Yeom.
"Huh?"
"Eldest Senior Brother! It's the side! Dodge!!"
The disciples of Diancang who discovered the disappeared shouted.
Only then looking to the side at the disciples' shout, Ok In-gi could confirm a giant fire fist approaching him.
"Fla Fist."
Baaang!
Swish- Baang!
Ok In-gi, who flew away after being hit by the fire fist, was embedded in the wall.
"Keuheuk."
"I kept the promise."
Although I didn't draw the Extre Fla Sword, I showed a martial art where I coated flas on the recently mastered Diamond Fighting King Divine Fist.
"Eldest Senior Brother!"
Baek Ri-gung approached the unconscious Ok In-gi and examined his complexion.
"Although he is a little scorched, he is not injured! Therefore, the winner of the first spar is, Hyeokryeon Yeom of the North Sea Ice Palace!"
As the spar result was announced, shouts burst out from the Ice Palace side.
"Waaaaah!"
"As expected!"
"I knew he would win!"
Clap clap clap!
As Seol Ye-rin clapped, Jang Il-jae and the Divine Physician looked back at Seol Ye-rin.
"Ahem."
Seol Ye-rin, who should maintain neutrality, put her hands down on her knees with an awkward expression.
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