Academy Dropout Is Too Strong

19. first war (2)

what is martial

It may be difficult to define, but it is a concept too vast to assert.

It is a history that has been studied and trained by countless groups of people over a long period of time, ranging from dozens of centuries.

Only the great masters who have dedicated their lives to a certain level talk about their own philosophy.

Anything else was no different from a bad joke made by an ignorant city slut.

Up to the present 21st century, numerous martial artists have spoken of their martial arts.

However, the theory was not absolute to everyone who trained martial arts.

Although it was possible to classify the types, it was impossible to limit them, and it was foolish to conclude the concept as one.

However, there was an absolute proposition even in Muhak, which was very different for each school and individual.

Commonly referred to as the airless level.

It is third-rate that I learned how to stretch my fist.

Second class is learning how to handle the body and qi.

Being able to send and operate qi anywhere in my body is first class.

The culmination of being able to radiate energy outside the body beyond a large wall.

It was a master of transcendence to reach a level of self-training beyond the wall that was bigger than that.

There was a clear gap in each stage. There was a difference between what each martial art could and could not do, but if I had to pick one that was absolutely different, this was it.

strong.

“What, you won.”

The first class cannot beat the master of the peak, and the peak can never beat the martial artist of the extreme peak.

It’s a natural story that doesn’t even need to be put in the mouth.

Kisara Kujo saw a weak soldier right in front of his eyes between the towering skyscrapers.

Perhaps it was Choi Kang-jun.

Today was the first time I saw the real thing, but I had heard the story several times through Tadano.

It’s like trying to compete with a high-ranking cadet and a peak soldier in a first-class subject.

In a way, it was a bold thing. It is a miracle that everyone longs for and admires that a warrior transcends his limits and realizes nothingness.

But it wasn’t to the point of awe.

again – again –

The sound of shoes that did not match the seat narrowed the distance step by step.

By the time the arrogant woman’s face was visible without any blur, as if she had already won, the man checked what her long legs were wearing.

Maybe about 5 cm. Shoes with heels more likely to be seen at a banquet than a duel.

And the man had never encountered such an absurd sight even in the midst of rolling on the battlefield for the past dozen years.

Also, such a disgrace.

The face of the warrior, who had grown young over the years, was gradually crumpled as if it had regained its years.

This is blasphemy. Choi Kang-jun felt something in his head cut off.

“You crazy b*tch.”

As if the memory of the past had been revived, curse words came out of my mouth at will.

“Oh, excuse me.”

Although Kujo Kisara had lived her whole life beautifully, she did not take offense at the sudden swearing.

There was no reason to get angry at the dog barking, so I just smiled as if it was ridiculous.

Soon after, she slowly rolled up her sleeves and recited with a heart of tolerance.

“They say a dog needs to be beaten to come to its senses.”

Looking at the woman’s face full of ridicule, Choi Kang-joon was quietly brainwashed.

“dog sound.”

To him now, that thing in front of him was no longer an equal unmanned person.

It was a stupid beast.

Mu-in took a step forward.

─The hand (巽, wind) of the eight trigrams (八卦).

I put strength on both legs.

As the wind pushes his back, the new type of unmanned person has become faster.

The distance was shortened in an instant.

“Hoo.”

Kisara narrowed her eyes and glared at the man running towards her.

It’s definitely fast for a first-class.

Even from her point of view, the perfection of her external skills and the flow of internal energy were not inferior to those of other top masters.

‘Am I really first-class?’

A question came into her mind, but it was only for a moment.

Even if it’s a climax, what does it matter?

Whether he hid his history or raised a new level, nothing changed.

Yes, the peak.

It was beneath him anyway.

Only then did Kisara, who had snorted, straighten her posture and raise her spirits.

Even if there was a lot of support from her family, she definitely had a share in reaching a certain level at the young age of 17.

The blessing of being an overwhelming talent.

Kisara, who had recited the chant, raised the energy that energized her body even more.

Purple qi was typified on both hands and feet. At the same time, she lifted her right foot and swung it.

“Langa.”

There was no sound of cutting the wind.

Choi Kang-jun, who had about a dozen (30m) left before reaching the opponent in front of him, suddenly widened his eyes and moved both hands quickly.

At least in an informal way, he spread the age of geongondae.

Just as he felt that something had been touched by his hastily and strangely moving hand, a strange echo came from behind him.

The man turned his head.

Hard and hard— The skyscraper, which had been severely cut diagonally as if it had been stabbed with a knife, was fleetingly fading away.

Unlike the blades that flew silently, the tall building collapsed noisily with my screams.

Eventually, passing through the roar that hit his ears, Choi Kang-jun realized that the woman in front of him must be stronger than he thought.

‘Are arrogance and skill separate?’

Kisara’s hands and feet had been hidden by the purple river for a long time.

The shoes were also off at some point.

To be precise, it would be close to being smashed by an explosively extended energy.

The shape of the strong energy typified by the hands and feet was similar to that of an animal, so it did not match the clothes.

Beast Gate. The Kujo family, famous for martial arts such as kwonbeop, jobeop, and gakbeop.

The future name of Kisara Kujo, the next head of the house and a talented person who was appointed as the general of the empire, was neither English nor Japanese.

Guillotine.

In French, it was the death penalty guillotine.

Quad Deuk-

At the same time as the invisible blow was deflected, the sound of collapsing somewhere in the city was heard.

However, Choi Kang-jun moved forward without a sign of concern.

somehow closed the gap.

I wanted to believe that it would be difficult for him to continue throwing such an outrageous object, but even so, there was a good chance he would reach his limit first.

The other side was a princess of transcendence who took the elixir as soon as it was given, and he was from an old street that had just reached its peak.

The gap between them was too great to be compared.

So what he had to aim for was a short fight. I had to fight before the energy in my body ran out.

Fortunately, the other side didn’t seem to want to drag it out for a long time against my standard sewage.

“What is it, it doesn’t die well.”

Kisara, who suddenly complained, tilted her head curiously and smiled.

“Then, just step on it and kill it.”

Koo-ung!

The purple wolf slammed the asphalt beneath his feet. Enormous power and energy permeated the ground.

The step was different from that of Iljin, a monk of Shaolin Temple, as well as that of the Sogyoju of the Heavenly Demon Church.

—The earth was split in half and raised up.

Earthquakes artificially caused by individuals, or castle walls that occurred in an instant.

The warrior of transcendence raised his hand and placed it on a fragment several times the size of his kidney.

breathed in

It wouldn’t be necessary to say that the total amount of his strength was at a level that easily exceeded the opponent’s strength.

“Look around.”

With such a declaration, the energy fluctuated greatly.

A chunk of asphalt that was bigger than a few buildings exploded with a bang.

Kwaaang—!

It exploded. Fragments of stones scattered across the sky. Each of them contained an energy that was difficult to ignore.

However, there was still room for the unmanned man who had even seen meteorites falling from the sky.

Choi Kang-jun stretched out his hand and moved it. I saved my energy by passing the falling stones as much as possible.

If that didn’t work, I broke it by force. It had that much power.

But the man was not conceited.

In a way, he was a more difficult opponent than Cheon Yu-ha, who was on the heavy and straightforward side.

It moves freely as if it resembles the instinct of a beast, but it is more agile and sharp than anyone else.

The current environment, dusty and obscured, was perfect for that type of unmanned person.

Choi Kang-jun knew that.

Therefore, he continued to grasp the movements of his adversary astutely in the mud fog. never missed

─Tae (兌, Swamp) of the Eight Trigrams (八卦).

The man’s hand, which moved slower than intuition, reached out one step first, and then touched the hand of the beast that emerged from the fog.

Choi Kang-jun prepared a copy while pulling his hand toward me.

‘How dare you fight against me?’

Kisara Kujo sneered and decided to hang out with the cheeky guy.

bang! bang! bang! bang!

One ticket.

One more round.

They aim their fists at each other’s bodies and share the immense power contained in them.

In such an ignorant and barbaric exchange, the one with the upper hand was always at an advantage.

In fact, there was no such thing as an exchange.

unilateral violence.

Isn’t it natural that the super-high masters with a body that accumulates damage and the endurance to carry a fist win?

The opponent’s attacks were soft, and his fists had to go beyond the skin and break the bones.

It must have been.

Wooddeuk-!

Fist and fist collided and misaligned. When feet and feet met, they were lightly spilled over. The attack was so easily destroyed that it was really absurd.

Kisara Kujo suddenly thought.

‘How old is the one I just bought?’

Even in the midst of that thought, I had already continued to fight dozens of times, but there were no effective hits.

The opponent’s fist came to meet her before the RBI, which she always thought, and twisted as it was.

The feet were only different in shape, but the direction of the force was the same.

If the difference in history hadn’t been great, it was clear that he would have been angry long ago, not just at the level of being spilled.

‘Something is strange.’

I knew that my opponent was stronger than I thought. But this much?

Kujyo Kisara felt an uneasiness that gradually began to bloom in her heart.

For the first time, she doubted her victory.

‘No way.’

Kisara thought so, but she couldn’t take her eyes off the person in front of her.

In her field of vision, which can look into the bodies of others at will, she could see the flow of qi, which was slow, but responded immediately to suit herself as if she were giving some kind of prophecy.

everything is being read

The sudden realization left a big scratch on Kisara’s self-esteem.

‘Can I lose if I’m wrong?’

I can’t even do that at all… … why am i reading it now?

In an instant, Kisara’s fist twisted, knocking her off balance.

It was probably the guy’s bizarre tricks that pulled him in.

Looking at the fist approaching in front of me, Kisara set off an alarm in her head.

‘What will happen if I get hit by that?’

Is it just an ordinary ticket? Or is it some kind of strange trick like the trick I just did?

After thinking about it for a moment, she bit her teeth. Eventually, he made a decision.

‘sh*t.’

The ban was lifted.

Deed de de de de de de de de de deux——!

Kisara’s movements became faster as the limits of her physical abilities and bets were lifted.

She immediately twisted her head, trying to dodge the flying fist.

The gap in specs, which was originally huge, widened even more, so of course it had to be done.

‘what?’

However, Kisara was still puzzled by the fist following her.

… … Why is this still in front of me?

Realizing the reality she was about to face, she was horrified and raised her self-defense skills.

“Bite this tight.”

Choi Kang-jun stretched out his fist.

“Agari.”

Quaang! Finally, Kisara Kujou’s face contorted when the fist touched him.