“Ahhhhhhhhh!”
Kaaaaaaaaaa!
Ink-scaled Blood Python and Chung Myung rushed toward each other. The sheer speed of both of them was splitting the water to the sides.
“Flying on Water?”
“He is running on water! Running on the water!”
Flying on Water!
It was a light footwork method that transcended normal techniques. It was one of the highest peaks of footwork techniques, and it allowed the user to run on water.
The ability to actually use this in reality required enormous power to facilitate pushing away the water without sinking. Therefore, unless a martial artist was a master, they wouldn’t even attempt such a technique.
But Chung Myung was making full use of it very naturally!
The disciples of Mount Hua clenched their fists.
‘Would it be possible?’
Baek Cheon also had a stiff expression. Chung Myung had already failed to catch the snake once.
“He doesn’t have a sword, so what is the point in fighting.”
This fight was different from a usual battle between warriors.
A battle between warriors didn’t depend on who wielded the sword better. When using a strong technique against a swordsman, the strength of a technique was important. Ultimately, the one who wielded the better technique would prevail. But that wasn’t the only thing that made a difference. A swordsman who used a quick sword could aim for a gap in the techniques of a swordsman who used a strong sword.
But it was completely different here.
The scales of that snake made swordsmanship meaningless. Even if the sword Chung Myung used was splendid and agile, it was meaningless if the snake’s scales could block it. So, the key to winning the battle was knowing whether a sword could even pierce those scales.
And if it could, he had to end it in a single blow.
“Ughhhhhh!”
Chung Myung jumped up and charged the snake’s head.
Kwak!
And then…
‘I will eat you!’
As if his actions represented those words, he greeted the snake head-on.
“You brat!”
Chung Myung looked at it and thought, ‘How dare you treat humans as prey?!’
Tat!
Chung Myung’s feet touched the air. He lifted his body once more using the air like a stepping stone and then descended like a meteor right onto its head.
“Ahhhhh!”
His broken sword began to shine with blue qi. He felt that the color was getting darker. But before he could completely come to terms with that thought, his qi had already turned purple.
“T-that color?”
“Purple?”
However, the disciples didn’t have enough time to be shocked. Chung Myung’s sword had reached the head of the snake.
Kaaaaaak!
With the sound of a giant bell being rung, the snake’s upper body came crashing down after it was hit on the head.
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ROMHS Chap 151 - 350
AzioneThe 13th disciple of the Mount Hua Sect, one of the greatest third generation swordsmen, the Plum Blossom Sword Saint: Chung Myung. After defeating the Heavenly Demon and ending his reign of chaos, Chung Myung breathed his last on the summit of the...
