Chapter 124: Bakryongmun (Battle Dragon Gate) (2)
Thwack!
A technique where one channels internal energy into the sole of the foot to kick like a hammer.
That was undoubtedly the front kick of Bakryongshimsat.
Just a few days ago, I had used that very technique to stamp a large footprint on the strike squad leader’s chest.
Thud. Crack!
The technique the martial artist from the Dragon-Catching Gate was now unleashing, striking the Iron Mountain Peak, was no different.
However.
“…It’s not complete.”
The martial artists of the Dragon-Catching Gate were only using the techniques from the first and middle sections of the Dragon-Catching Thirteen Techniques, which are divided into the first five techniques, the middle four techniques, and the final four techniques.
The essence of the Parkryong Simsaptu, the most crucial techniques of the latter half, were nowhere to be seen.
‘This isn’t some demo version or anything…’
I could understand it to some extent.
Would I call the latter half the essence for no reason?
The techniques of the latter half were insanely difficult, requiring repeated, grueling effort just to master them.
Twitch.
The memory of the brutal grind to master the latter half came flooding back, making my leg muscles twitch involuntarily.
‘Should I go down and see?’
Driven by surging curiosity, I leaped off the fifth-floor pavilion.
Thud!
The ground shook violently, and all eyes in the vicinity focused on me.
Fifty members of the Funtao faction.
Ten disciples of the Parkryong Sect.
