新概念英语第一册下载

Baek Hyang-muk, the former leader of the Infinite First Sword, could not help but be impressed.

I myself tried to perform the sword flight several times, but it was virtually impossible.

In the first place, the idea of using a sword is to freely use the sword as an object of empty space using true energy.

So, I couldn\'t help but take that weight into consideration, but it wasn\'t easy to handle one\'s own weight while controlling the sword with true energy.

This seemed to be something only Geomseon and his disciples could do.

-Pot!

However, he was also an expert who surpassed the barrier of being a superhuman.

Even if it wasn\'t necessary, there were enough ways to increase the speed of light attack.

For example, if you fire gunshots in succession like you do now, you could achieve a speed equivalent to that of a sword flight, if not faster.

However, since it was impossible to cross the mountain range, it was difficult to catch up with the descendants of Geomseon.

Baek Hyang-muk, who had been running for a while, stopped midway up a mountain.

‘This?\'

There was something that made me feel uncomfortable.

He didn\'t seem to be an ordinary expert, but he seemed to have been injured or something, and his energy was gradually diminishing, and he was heading towards the northwest.

It wasn\'t that far.

Baek Hyang-mook changed direction and flew the new model there, just in case.

As Baek Hyang-mook headed there, someone caught her eye.

‘Who is that guy?\'

A masked person was holding his severed arm and performing a light attack.

He was running without even treating his wounds, as if he was running away from someone.

I felt like I had to catch that suspicious-looking guy first.

-Shoot!

Baek Hyang-muk flew out his new weapon like lightning and blocked the masked man\'s path.

The masked person who saw him could not hide his embarrassment.

“Baekhyangjeok?”

“Who are you to cover your face and run away without even treating your wounds?”

“Damn it!”

Rather than answering, the masked man quickly turned around.

However, the opponent was Baek Hyang-muk, the Infinite First Sword, who is said to be the pinnacle of the political faction.

How can you run away with an injured body when it is difficult to run away even with a healthy body?

-Sureuk!

Baek Hyang-muk immediately blocked his path and quickly overpowered him with a golden nase.

The masked man, whose only arm was broken, fell forward and hit his chin on the floor.

“Ugh!”

Baekhyangmuk, which was weighing him down, was about to take off his mask.

Someone appeared from the bushes opposite.

When Baek Hyang-muk saw him, he shouted in surprise.

“you!”

* * *

-Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!

Lee Jeong-gyeom, who was unable to block the blow again, was bounced back by more than thirty pieces.

The guy tried to channel away his energy using a more mysterious method than grafting, but he couldn\'t handle it when he raised his energy power to 10 stars through elemental unity.

As expected, there were limits to how much energy could be shed or dispersed.

I don\'t think there\'s any need to use the charm of Hyeolcheon Daeragong to check.

“Ugh…”

The guy stumbled and stood up.

What\'s amazing though is that even though he was hit by this much of a blow, he was able to overcome the shock caused by the bounce back, even though he couldn\'t escape the blow itself.

Moreover, his self-defense skills were not normal, and he withstood the blow.

It was no exaggeration to say that his strength was almost comparable to that of his teacher, the mysterious monster Haeakcheon.

I said as I walked towards the stumbling guy.

“Where is the sword?”

He must have hidden the sword to hide his identity.

Hearing my words, Lee Jeong-gyeom looked at me and smiled darkly.

“I don’t need the sword anymore. “I am the sword.”

“under!”

At first glance, it seems like they are discussing the level of upward mobility.

But what those words meant was clear.

Lee Jeong-gyeom It seems like that guy\'s body has been completely taken over by the evil spirit of the Cowardly Killing Sword.

Just as in the past, the bag of blood demons contained in the blood demon sword or the bag of main resources contained in the sword of four souls tried to take control of my body and steal it.

“That won’t work.”

I fired a new weapon at the guy.

Lee Jeong-gyeom urgently tried to widen the distance with Gyeongshinbeop.

It would be foolish to try to confront me with light.

Now, I am confident that I can easily surpass even my father, the Heartless Wind God.

“Tsk!”

I reached in front of him in an instant and hit him with my shoulder.

-phut!

The guy was trying to release the massive force that was weighing down on his shoulders.

In response, I kicked his leg.

The object caught by his foot suddenly collapsed and he fell to the ground.

-thud! Damn it!

As soon as the guy\'s knee hit the floor, a crack appeared almost immediately.

This is evidence of how much effort was put into it.

Although the capabilities I had hidden to an unbelievable level were incredible, unfortunately, I was far superior to him.

“this guy!”

The guy tried to stab me in the abdomen with his sword.

In response, I kicked him near the danjeon.

-puck!

“Kwaaaaaak!”

When I kicked Dantian, he couldn\'t bear the pain and screamed.

Although it was adjusted, it probably caused a significant impact to the Danjeon.

If I had kicked a little harder here, the dantian would have been destroyed.

-Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tak!

I quickly took control of the guy\'s blood.

Then, he broke his right arm, grabbed it with his left hand, and pressed his left arm with his knee.

Because your blood pressure is high, you will not be able to raise your energy or move.

“this guy! “Let go!”

He screamed at me and twisted his body, but it was no use.

‘Then let\'s absorb it.\'

I grabbed Lee Jeong-gyeom’s head with my right hand.

And among the Seven Stars, the power of heavenly authority was unleashed.

Among the Big Dipper-shaped dots on the back of my right hand, the fourth one shimmered with blue light.

‘Where is it?\'

I closed my eyes and concentrated.

Lee Jeong-gyeom\'s soul must have been consumed by his evil spirit.

We must find it and absorb it.

Unlike before, I learned the Chilseonghyeonmun directly from Master Geomseon at Dohwaseon, so I became more proficient in handling the heavenly fist.

‘It must have eroded my soul.\'

Something is strange.

I approached its soul with a thousand fists, but I couldn\'t feel it.

If you have a white spirit, you will definitely feel the energy of the heavenly realm and struggle to avoid being hit.

But there is no such foreshadowing at all.

What\'s even more strange is that an ordinary person\'s soul also contains a bag containing his or her desires.

But I can\'t feel that bag either.

In one word, it is just the soul.

‘No way, I was completely captured and consumed by the sword of fear...\'

- Unhwi!

At that time, Sodamgeom’s voice rang in my head.

The guy\'s voice was quite sad.

He\'s not the type of guy who usually calls me like this. What\'s going on?

I tried to stop practicing Cheonquan.

It was that moment.

-Pupupupupupupupup!

“Turn it off!”

In an instant, I was forced to come to my senses by something lodged in my body.

When I looked down in surprise, I saw long needles stuck in blood vessels all over my body.

The Seven Great Qimun were basic and were even embedded in the Danjeon.

“Kwaek!”

Blood was gushing from the mouth due to severe internal injuries.

I couldn\'t understand the English text.

-Are you okay?

Namcheoncheolgeom’s voice rang in my head.

Now that I think about it, the long needle did not get stuck in the chest area, thanks to the fact that the Namcheon Iron Sword blocked the heart area.

If it had gotten stuck this far, it would have been damaged even before the break.

It turned out to be a blessing in disguise when I told him to check to see if Baek Hyang-muk, the former leader, was coming.

However, dozens of long needles are stuck in the blood vessels of the whole body, making it impossible to move the body.

- Creepy!

At that time, I felt a frighteningly strong energy coming from Lee Jeong-gyeom, who had suppressed the acupuncture points and was pressing down on his body.

This was completely different from the usual novelties.

I\'ve felt this a few times.

‘Demon?\'

The skin around Lee Jeong-gyeom’s neck was stained black.

I overpowered the blood sword with considerable force, but its body shook and soon pushed me away.

As I fell backwards, the needles stuck in my back became deeper.

“Tsk!”

‘Namcheon!\'

In the meantime, I called Namcheoncheolgeom.

It wasn\'t a situation where I was going to lose my mind after being treated like this.

-I get it!

At my shout, the Namcheon Iron Sword flew toward Lee Jeong-gyeom’s back.

The intention was to penetrate the Danjeon at once.

However, Lee Jeong-gyeom turned his body in an instant and caught the blade of the Namcheon Iron Sword with two fingers.

-window!

-Charrrrr!

The blade of the Namcheon Iron Sword trembled.

I tried to stab him somehow, but I couldn\'t move.

“That’s amazing. Danjeon was stabbed and sealed with a blood-letting needle, but he wields a sword like this? Is this the method of Chilseonghyeonmun, the way of swordsmanship?”

“You?”

I couldn\'t help but feel embarrassed.

How on earth does he know the Seven Stars Gate?

At that time, I heard the sound of something hitting the floor.

-Poof! Kukukukukukuku!

-Woonhwiyi!

Namcheoncheolgeom’s embarrassed voice was heard.

It seems that the thing stuck in the ground was the Namcheon Iron Sword.

At that time, I saw his face above my head as I fell to the floor and couldn\'t move.

‘!?\'

A face completely stained black.

Even the whites of both eyes were black.

I felt a creepy dark darkness and evil energy coming from it.

Although his appearance has only changed, his capabilities seem to have almost doubled.

“What the hell are you…”

-Crack! Crack!

The guy broke his neck and relaxed.

Then he looked down at me and said.

“I tried to let my guard down, but it’s not pleasant to be treated intentionally.”

“Are you doing this on purpose?”

When I questioned him back, he smiled and said.

“I heard that in the method of the Seven Stars and Gentlemen that can communicate with the sword, there is a technique to control and absorb the spirit contained in the sword, right?”

For a moment, I was speechless.

What on earth is this guy?

How do you know that?

“I was sure that you would definitely try to absorb the white spirit contained in the Sword of Death from me. “It was boring because it moved so much as I expected.”

“You… you’re not Lee Jeong-gyeom.”

He laughed at my words.

“Still, I’m not foolish.”

Regardless of whether he was captured by Baek or not, there was no way Lee Jeong-gyeom would have known this and there was no way he would have sold this trap.

Besides, one more thing has become clear.

This guy doesn\'t seem to be related to the Geumsangje.

“Who the hell are you?”

In response to my question, he silently stepped on my abdomen with his foot.

-Kkugugu!

“Turn it off!”

The long needle stuck in the Danjeon dug deeper and it was very painful.

He spoke to me in a murderous voice.

“I’ve been waiting for this day.”

Why on earth are you spewing out so much anger at me?

I couldn\'t understand the English text, but seeing as he knew the Chilseonghyeonmun, I thought he might be someone who knew about the existence of the Dohwaseon.

“I bet you didn’t even know this day would come. “Why do you think I didn’t have a sword and prepared a needle instead of a sword?”

..........I am clearly aware that I am communicating with the sword.

You can see that they prepared this trap in preparation for this.

As expected, it seems to be related to the fuse.

I told the guy.

“Are you from Dohwaseon?”

He spoke as if he was offended by my words.

“It is absolutely foolish to compare myself with those idiots who abandon their duties and only hope for the top.”

what?

We also know the existence of a fuse.

I have no idea what this person\'s identity is.

If he is neither a subordinate of Geumsangje nor related to Dohwaseon, then what is his true identity?

“...Reveal your identity.”

He chuckled at my words.

“You don’t deserve to know.”

With those words, he extended the sword towards my heart.

The goal was to stop the fight.

But at that very moment, something sharp aimed at him.

-Okay!

It turned and cut it down.

Remnants of red antiquity scattered.

I can\'t look up because my body doesn\'t move, but I think I know who it is just by looking at this.

This is Baek Hyang-muk, the former leader.

-Woonhwi. There\'s one more person.

One more person?

-I don\'t know what this means.

what\'s the matter?

-Is there another Lee Jeong-gyeom?

At Sodamgeom’s words, I shared his vision with Jade’s energy.

Then, the vision of the Sodamgeom at my waist appeared like a fantasy in my mind.

Lee Jeong-gyeom was seen there along with Baek Hyang-mook.

Lee Jeong-gyeom also looked at the person with the same face as himself with wide eyes.

Even though the skin and eyes are stained black, how can one not be surprised by the same face?

“You...what on earth are you?”

At his words, Lee Jeong-gyeom, who was above me, smiled darkly and said,

“That’s good. I was going to organize everything anyway.”

“Organize everything?”

Baek Hyang-muk was dumbfounded and shouted as he aimed at the sword with a wave of anticipation.

“Have you been imitating my student this whole time?”

? Hanzhongwolya