Chapter 176: Can a Sapling Topple an Old Oak? (1)
A demon is born when doubt takes root in the heart. This creature feeds on greed and darkness, gorging itself on jealousy and rage until it grows beyond measure and ultimately consumes its host.
A flash of sword light erupted, and Jin Mu-Won was thrown backward. The strike was impossibly fast, a blur of motion that defied the limits of human perception.
Yeon Cheon-Hwa's swordsmanship was like a bolt of lightning, flickering in and out of existence in an instant. It flashed, vanished, and reappeared in a continuous cycle. His attacks were as precise as interlocking gears, flowing from one to the next without pause, forcing Jin Mu-Won to abandon any thought of counterattacking and focus entirely on defense.
SHWIIK!
Yeon Cheon-Hwa wielded the massive greatsword as if it were a weightless toy. Each swing generated a crushing wave of pressure that hammered down on Jin Mu-Won.
Jin Mu-Won grimaced as he strained against the immense force threatening to pulverize him.
"This is the Infinite Heavens Sword Technique," Yeon Cheon-Hwa boomed across the training ground. "This is the sword technique I created."
He had betrayed the Northern Army to plunder every book of swordsmanship he could find. He had spent years analyzing and deconstructing dozens of techniques, discerning their strengths and weaknesses. He had absorbed the principles that aligned with his martial philosophy while ruthlessly discarding all others. Over the course of a decade, he had forged his own unique sword technique.
It was a technique that existed only for him, one that only he could wield. With every swing, he layered immense pressure upon his opponent, expending such vast amounts of inner qi that only someone with massive reserves of power could dream of performing it.
That was the Infinite Heavens Sword Technique.
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