The basic common sense was that a person could not practice two martial arts simultaneously. But strictly speaking, this did not make sense.
Those who practiced martial arts often used profound skills while wielding a weapon or executing footwork. So, it was incorrect to say that a warrior could not simultaneously perform two martial arts skills.
To be precise, it was true that a person cannot use the same kind of martial arts at the same time.
Could one execute the Plum Blossom Sword Technique with one hand and the Seven Petals Sword with the left? Could they use the Bamboo Leaf Sword with the left hand and then the Plum Blossom Sword with the right?
It might be possible to do so alternately, but even this was nearly impossible when using two different martial arts.
This was due to the different ways of utilizing internal qi depending on the martial art, each with a distinct drawing style.
If one developed martial arts by carefully organizing them so that they didnt overlap, it would not be two martial arts but one.
This was why it was said to be impossible to practice two at once. To make it possible, there needed to be a presence of two different entities in the head, not one.
However, a sect made the impossible happen: the Wudang.
Normally, various shrines were located on Mount Wudang, overflowing with the strangest individuals. They didnt shy away from anything to realize their path and Tao.
Among them, there was one who attempted it.
Humans could objectively observe others instead of themselves, and others could not fully look inside a person. So, if one became two, then the realization would be faster than any other person.
What started with such a radical theory turned into an unexpected success. After numerous changes, he finally managed to divide his consciousness into two.
Although it didnt help in the realization of Tao as he had hoped, it had an amazing effect in terms of martial arts. Ne/w novel chapters are published at novel35.com
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Wkwaaang
The soft flow of qi within the sword moved like a tornado.
Sword qi and the palm, each with different properties, came together as one before moving apart to deploy their own techniques.
Well, something like this is
Yoon Jong, frightened, threw himself backward. But the sword and palm qi continued to rush toward him, who had stepped back, refusing to relent.
Stk!
Realizing that there was no escape, Yoon Jong slashed the sword downward, releasing a bright blue qi, and then slashed horizontally as well.
Paaat!
In an instant, a large wall made of sword qi formed in front of him.
Rumble!
When the wall collided with the incoming sword qi, it swayed, being pushed back, but somehow it endured without breaking.
E-enough
At that moment,
Yoon Jongs eyes widened in shock.
The force of the sword qi coming toward him changed direction instantly, moving past the sword qi wall and flying to the side as if the pure white barrier was alive.
It makes no sense.
But there was no time to think leisurely.
Yoon Jong retracted his sword and leaped into the air. The sword qi and palm qi surged directly below him and swept through the land in an odd manner.
Ohhhh!
The sole of his shoe, which he couldnt release, was torn off by the sword qi. Yoon Jong, tumbling in the air, rolled over as soon as he hit the ground.
Kwang! Lwang! Kwang!
White palm qi appeared where he had briefly landed and then crushed the tile.
Almost at the edge of the stage, Yoon Jong pulled himself together and stood up quickly like a flying squirrel, looking at Mu Yeon. He resembled a wary cat.
Drip.
Sweat dripped down his chin.
It was an attack that could be described as nothing less than a storm. Yoon Jong opened his mouth as if in pain.
Dual Internal Qi arts.
Right.
Mu Yeon smiled.
It isnt perfect, but I can still imitate it. How was it? Does it look good?
It is so fucking annoying but definitely effective. From the moment you are able to do that, the strength itself increases at least by half.
seems like it.
He didnt know how it was possible, but he could clearly confirm the effect. Baek Cheon felt frustrated as if something was stuck in his chest.
If one thought jumping in would end it, then there was a bigger mountain behind, and if one thought about jumping behind, then a bigger mountain blocked his way.
Now, he understood what was said about the endless strength of a prestigious sect.
It is one problem after another.
Two tigers could not live on the same mountain. If Mount Hua were to stand tall as a Taoist sect in Kangho, then Wudang was something they had to overcome.
But
Baek Cheons gaze was fixed on the back of Yoon Jong, and he felt bad. The burden seemed too heavy for Yoon Jong to carry alone.
Yoon Jong
Chung Myung chuckled at the sight of Baek Cheon, who could not handle the sight and spoke Yoon Jongs name.
Why? Does it seem a bit too much for Yoon Jong sahyung?
Can sasuk do it then?
W-who said that?
Baek Cheons face turned bright red. Chung Myung shook his head and clicked his tongue.
If a genius has a way of genius, then commoners have their own way. And
Chung Myung stared at Yoon Jongs back without even blinking.
Yoon Jong sahyung, who we know is the best for this.
His shaking shoulders gradually calmed, and Yoon Jong caught his breath and stared at Mu Yeon.
A spar
If this had been a real fight, there wouldnt have been time to catch ones breath.
But his opponent was giving him time to catch his breath. He didnt know if it was out of kindness or because his opponent had too much leisure, but right now, he felt relief more than anger.
Strong,
It was definitely not for nothing that he received the title of the Three Swords of Wudang.
The sword and the palm technique simultaneously attacked the two main points of the opponent, pushing them into confusion. If Yoon Jong had experienced this situation for the first time, he would have fainted on the ground.
Even then, I wouldnt know what to do.
Yoon Jong merely endured. That hadnt changed.
Yoon Jong quietly assumed a stable stancethe most basic stance.
From there, he shifted his center of gravity back by three inches and snarled,
Please come.
A smile appeared on Mu Yeons lips.
I should have gone for a second or third class disciple; then, I would have learned a lot more.
But actually, Yoon Jong was learning even now.
From that unwavering form.
Woong.
Mu Yeons sword, imbued with internal qi, began to tremble naturally.
In that case, it would be polite to at least do my best!
Mu Yeon steeled his resolve and swung the sword.
The sword qi, darker than before, surged toward Yoon Jong, and his body, now exposed to it, began to shake.