Chapter 59: Formatting
Trudging along,
Jin So-cheong led the way, and I followed him up the building of the Zhongnan Sect. In the midst of furiously defeating the White Swordsman, he seemed to have a rough idea of where the training hall was, showing no hesitation.
“Yahh! Ugh.”
Disciples of the Zhongnan Sect sprang up from all around, swinging their swords at us, but senior brother effortlessly knocked them unconscious with barely a movement, almost like the Shadowless Fist. His hands moved incredibly fast. It was a distinguished martial art that I, in my current state, could not imitate.
‘Is it the Thunderous Firm Fist or the Thunderous Soft Fist? Which of the two fist techniques taught in the Thunder God Style is it?’
I tried to observe more of senior brother’s divine might, but it was hard to discern. The fist techniques taught in the Thunder God Style were broadly classified into firm and soft techniques, but senior brother’s movements were not confined to these categories. Although learning the Thunderous Palm was mandatory in either style, there was a freedom in senior brother’s techniques, characteristic of a grandmaster.
“This brat!!”
Occasionally, one or two would target me with their swords. I glanced at them and tried to mimic something similar.
‘So, like this, I should unleash the Fist…’