Book 4 Chapter 10

The White Tiger Squad falls out of favor

Worldly affairs, by the overlapping of coincidence and coincidence,

Often develop into inevitability.

No, this might be what makes up most of worldly affairs,

Perhaps the most fundamental law.

Today, the entire Vermilion Bird Squad had to blame the heavens for six reasons. If there were a god of destiny, they would have wanted to grab the hem of their sleeves and complain.

First, why do their class times and Bieryuyeon's class times end at the same time? Second, it's fine that they end at the same time, but why do their paths and Bieryuyeon's paths have to overlap midway? Would it hurt them to take a different route? Next, third, why does Bieryuyeon recognize them from afar, even as they pass by each other? Couldn't he just pretend not to see them? Finally, why did that brat have to appear at the very spot where they and their senior disciple, Bieryuyeon, were together? What's more, to make matters worse, the brat was not only clueless but also had a terrible temper.

"Hoho, who do we have here? Aren't you the popular Vermilion Bird Squad?"

The owner of the twisted voice was Dantae Pung of the White Tiger Squad, whom they knew very well. He had a very bad relationship with them. After glancing at Bieryuyeon surrounded by the Vermilion Bird Squad, Dantae Pung asked,

"And who is this brat with you?"

Brat? At that moment, one of Bieryuyeon's eyebrows twitched lightly. The Vermilion Bird Squad instinctively sensed something strange about Bieryuyeon. They had a bad feeling. Therefore, the Vermilion Bird Squad was not in the mood to answer his question right now. They just wanted to shut him up.

"You don't need to know. We have no obligation to tell you. Would you please leave?"

The Vermilion Bird Squad members wanted to get rid of Dantae Pung, who was foolishly trying to poke the gunpowder keg, as quickly as possible.

Dantae Pung reacted nervously to their indifferent response. He was deeply displeased by the Vermilion Bird Squad's conspiracy to treat him coldly. The White Tiger Squad, whose second place had been snatched away by the Vermilion Bird Squad, looked at them with icy gazes, and they felt bitter no matter what they ate.

So, it was natural for Dantae Pung, a disciple of the Cangshan Sect from the White Tiger Squad, to be displeased with Bieryuyeon, who was smiling in between the Vermilion Bird Squad members he had coincidentally encountered. It could be said that it was all the will of heaven that he couldn't help but lash out at him out of sheer anger. Thus, Dantae Pung ended up doing something reckless. Judging Bieryuyeon as merely a trivial brat flattering the Vermilion Bird Squad was a mistake that deserved to be ranked first among his many life-changing (?) mistakes. The advice of his friend Kang Hyeonchu of the Spiritual Sword, who was beside him, failed to penetrate the protective shield over his ears and came to nothing.

"Hmph, it seems that these days, one's skill improves just by bending one's back and rubbing one's palms, and by wagging one's tongue non-stop? It's pathetic. It's tragic that a brat who just joined this year can't focus on training and is instead obsessed with flattery."

Among Dantae Pung's words, which showed 120% hostility, the words "first-year brat" and "flattery" strangely grated on Bieryuyeon's ears. Bieryuyeon's mood soured.

Of course, the Vermilion Bird Squad members, who knew Dantae Pung well, were horrified to realize that his criticism was aimed at their senior disciple, Bieryuyeon. He had fearlessly provoked Bieryuyeon, who had a personality as tough as their master during their joint training. The Vermilion Bird Squad members cursed him endlessly in their minds for Dantae Pung's recklessness.

It's fine to stir up a beehive and light a gunpowder keg and dig your own grave, but why do you have to splash us with your ashes? Couldn't you have just taken it all by yourself quietly?

Bieryuyeon calmly observed the opponent who had poured a torrent of criticism at him. What particularly caught his eye was the white tiger embroidery on the young man's right sleeve. Bieryuyeon had seen similar embroidery on the sleeves of his disciples. It was clearly the same kind as the Vermilion Bird embroidery on his disciples' sleeves.

However, Bieryuyeon's observational gaze towards Dantae Pung seemed to have offended him. He seemed to think he was being glared at. Nothing about his entanglement with the Vermilion Bird Squad brought him joy.

"Are you daring to glare at a senior's heavenly face? Insolent brat!"

The faces of the Vermilion Bird Squad members turned even paler. Although they hadn't known each other long, given Bieryuyeon's personality, which seemed to have split their master in two, things wouldn't end quietly. It was driving them crazy why that brat couldn't read people and caused trouble, making everyone so inconvenienced. While the Vermilion Bird Squad members were facing this immense situation, unable to do anything, Nohak stepped in to try and resolve the situation.

"Your words are too much. Is that something a man who only chases after women's backs should say? I highly doubt if you have the right to say such things."

The scoffing tone immediately ignited Dantae Pung's anger. Nohak's words were like pouring oil on a raging fire.

"Shut up! Don't compare Miss Nayelin of the Ice White Peak with any other woman. That itself is a blasphemy against her."

Even though he was a junior by a year, Dantae Pung called Nayelin "her." He could tolerate everything else (though he doubted it), but he couldn't tolerate insults against her. He was a member of the Ice Flower Guardian Squad, and one of its eight elite guards.

"Tsk, are you showing off your power because you're a member of the Ice Flower Guardian Squad? How ridiculous."

Among them, only Sanggeoji Nohak could utter such words about Nayelin. This was because even among the men of the Vermilion Bird Squad, there were ardent followers of Nayelin.

"What?"

He looked ready to challenge them to a duel. It was a feat that he hadn't drawn his sword and drawn blood.

"Just a moment!"

Bieryuyeon, who had been watching the two bicker, interrupted their conversation.

"What is it?"

Dantae Pung, not bothering to hide his displeasure, looked at him. Bieryuyeon, who had initially intended to ignore him, changed his mind. The name Nayelin had piqued his interest. Moreover, the opponent's skill level was Six Sword Dragon. It couldn't have been a more fitting opponent.

"What's your name?"

"I don't have a name that's too good for the likes of you to know."

Dantae Pung glared at Bieryuyeon with contempt. Isn't this when you say someone is asking for trouble?

"That annoying brat is named Dantae Pung, a name that's not worth mentioning."

Dantae Pung was puzzled that Nohak used polite language towards Bieryuyeon, but he soon forgot about it. Bieryuyeon carefully went through the list of challengers written on the hundreds of duel requests sent to him.

As expected. Cangshan Sect Iron Sword Dragon Dantae Pung, Ice Flower Guardian Squad member. Of course, Dantae Pung's name was on the list of duel applicants. Not a single member of the Ice Flower Guardian Squad had failed to send him a duel request. There was even one zealous individual who had sent twelve duel requests. Their zeal and diligence were commendable, but Bieryuyeon's laziness crushed them all at once and tossed them into the trash can. Simply out of annoyance, he had dismissed their duel requests.

However, since duels were prohibited by school rules, they couldn't blame Bieryuyeon for ignoring the unofficial duel requests. Except for the promotion test grounds, which was the only legal place for duels. But there was a condition here as well, and that was the desperate fact that it was only possible if Bieryuyeon applied first.

Dantae Pung was decided to be the sacrifice for Bieryuyeon's promotion test for the sin of misusing his mouth.

"I have listened to your unique perspective well. I will give you the answer to that soon. Please look forward to it."

Bieryuyeon gave a characteristic, inscrutable, deep smile.

First, it was the Azure Dragon Squad, and this time, it was the White Tiger Squad. Bieryuyeon resolved that he wouldn't be surprised if the Black Tortoise Squad caused trouble and loitered in front of him next. Instead of being surprised, he was secretly planning to show them a thing or two.

The next day, all the residents of the second dormitory, the Sword Soul Hall, could hear a single person's laughter echoing through the building from the morning.

"Hahahaha!"

The one who let out a roar of laughter upon receiving a letter was Dantae Pung of the White Tiger Squad, whom Bieryuyeon had met yesterday. The letter completely dispelled the unpleasant encounter with the Vermilion Bird Squad yesterday, which had bothered Dantae Pung. The letter he held was undeniably a duel request. However, it was a duel request for a promotion test conducted through legal procedures, and the applicant was, surprisingly, Bieryuyeon, whom he wanted to tear apart and eat.

"Finally, the honor of revenge has returned to me. If I defeat this guy, my command in the Guardian Squad will be unshakeable, and no one will take me lightly. And her gaze might change a little. Hahahaha!"

Dantae Pung was counting his chickens before they hatched. Unaware of the miserable future that awaited him, his laughter continued until the people in the next room complained about the noise.

'Please look forward to it.'

Bieryuyeon's words had become a reality in just one day. Dantae Pung readily accepted the promotion test duel request that arrived so suddenly early in the morning. And inwardly, he sharpened his sword of revenge. Now, he had the opportunity to restore her honor with his own hands. How many people would look at him with envious eyes? The restoration of her honor was something everyone wished for. However, several months after the incident, the situation had yet to reach a conclusion.

For Bieryuyeon to participate in the Three-Star Tournament, he needed qualifications of Five Sword Dragon or higher. And to obtain the qualifications, he had to undergo a promotion test. To do that, he needed an opponent. Since promotion tests were conducted by dueling opponents with higher Sword Dragon ranks, the existence of an opponent was indispensable.

The promotion test rules were simple. To move up one rank, one had to defeat two opponents of that rank or maintain a draw for over 300 seconds. In other words, to become a Three Sword Dragon, one had to defeat two Three Sword Dragon opponents or maintain a draw for 300 seconds.

This meant that Bieryuyeon, who had no rank, needed over ten duel opponents to reach Five Sword Dragon. Fortunately, Bieryuyeon could avoid the tedious process of fighting one rank at a time. This was because the Sword Dragon rank promotion test had a rule that allowed skipping ranks if one had the skill. In other words, if one had the skill, they could finish with just two opponents. Bieryuyeon didn't need to go to any trouble to find challengers.

Since the incident at Unyang Pavilion that day, Bieryuyeon's locker had been filled with duel requests and martial arts scrolls every day. All he had to do was select the ones he didn't like (?) and face the promotion test. There were so many opponents that there was no problem with choosing them. In fact, he was having trouble deciding who to choose because there were too many.

In the midst of this, the one who fell out of Bieryuyeon's favor was Dantae Pung, the Iron Sword Dragon. Bieryuyeon couldn't just let Dantae Pung, who had looked down on him as a brat, go. As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Bieryuyeon sent a promotion duel request to Dantae Pung. It was undoubtedly reckless for a first-year student of the basic One Sword Dragon rank to challenge Six Sword Dragon, skipping five ranks. However, Bieryuyeon chose the promotion duel with Six Sword Dragon Dantae Pung without hesitation. The second opponent was Kang Hyeonchu of the Wushan Sect, who had been with him today. His case was simply that he had gotten caught in the crossfire while being next to Dantae Pung. This was typical of Bieryuyeon, who extremely disliked bothersome things.

In fact, Bieryuyeon was the one who had defeated the Seven Sword Dragon, Wi Jicheon, in a single day, which was astounding. This could be considered natural.

When the rumor spread that Bieryuyeon was undergoing a promotion test in preparation for the Three-Star Tournament, the number of martial arts scrolls piled up in his locker doubled. Since the promotion test venue was used as a legal dueling ground, it was a golden opportunity for the followers of Nayelin of the Ice White Peak, who considered Bieryuyeon a thorn in their side, a sworn enemy, or a public enemy of the martial arts world. There were so many martial arts scrolls that even Bieryuyeon himself was troubled. He couldn't decide who to choose because there were too many applicants.

After a moment of thought, he postponed his decision. Finally, he made a decision. His decision was surprisingly simple. At first, he had intended to fight the strongest among the challengers. That seemed like the least troublesome. Perhaps due to his inherently lazy nature, Bieryuyeon hated and 병적으로 avoided bothersome things.

Looking through the piles of martial arts scrolls, he didn't see anyone above Seven Sword Dragon, who seemed to be observing the situation, so the highest was Six Sword Dragon. However, even Six Sword Dragon was not to be underestimated. Although Wi Jicheon of Seven Sword Dragon was not perfect, he wielded Sword Qi. That alone was an impressive skill. This meant that those belonging to Six Sword Dragon, though not as skilled as Wi Jicheon, possessed comparable abilities. However, that was not a consideration for Bieryuyeon.

To the regret of those who had sent their martial arts scrolls with great effort, Bieryuyeon drew lots blindly for two duel opponents, and on the grounds of being bothered, he arbitrarily set the duel date and time and was about to submit the documents to the Dragon Riding Court's examination committee in charge of the promotion test. However, just as he had gone to the trouble of drawing lots, a suitable opponent appeared before his eyes. If it hadn't been for that incident after the Poison Arts class, the two drawn blindly would have been Bieryuyeon's duel opponents, but not anymore.

The opponents were, of course, Dantae Pung of the White Tiger Squad and his subordinates. Now they were to be offered as sacrifices for Bieryuyeon's promotion. As someone said, reality is cruel and heartless. The duel date was set for noon, three days later.

"Are you really okay?"

Hyoryong asked with a worried voice. He too was fed up with Bieryuyeon's recklessness.

"What? Do you have something to worry about?"

Bieryuyeon said as if it were someone else's business.

"Do I look like I shouldn't be worried? You boast that you will face two Six Sword Dragon masters on the same day at the same time, are you in your right mind?"

"Of course!"

"I can't believe it. Do you even know how skilled Six Sword Dragons are?"

"I don't know?"

Bieryuyeon was like an outsider when it came to the relative evaluation of the martial arts world.

"They are core executives of a sect. Their level is that of peak masters. Do you truly know this fact?"

Hyoryong said with a weary face.

"I feel the same way. I also think your decision this time seems reckless. Their skills are truly terrifying."

Jang Hong echoed Hyoryong from the side. With his discerning eye, he already knew that Bieryuyeon was an extraordinary talent, but this time it seemed too reckless.

"Well, I don't know how much of a core executive of a sect they are, but Seven Sword Dragons can wield Sword Qi."

Hyoryong, Jang Hong, and Yun Junho's faces turned to shock. They couldn't understand Bieryuyeon's thought process. They wondered what kind of illness would cause someone to have such guts.

"Do you think Sword Qi is child's play? You knew that and still calmly went for the promotion test? Do you know what this means?"

"Don't worry unnecessarily. It will be over quickly. Don't worry too much about such trivial matters… You guys have the ability to handle those guys easily, so why are you acting like this towards me?"

Bieryuyeon's indifferent words, spoken as if it were nothing, made Jang Hong and Hyoryong flinch inwardly, but they didn't show it. Cold sweat trickled down their cheeks.

"S-surely our skills aren't that good? Haha! You're overestimating us. People would get angry if they heard you…"

"Stop wasting your mental energy on unnecessary worries and worry about other things instead."

"What other things?"

"Like a promotion celebration party, for example. I'm more interested in that. Even though I seem like this, I'm really looking forward to it. Surely you're not going to greet a friend who's just returned from a difficult test with a cold shoulder?"

Bieryuyeon spoke slyly in a suggestive tone. It seemed they couldn't gain anything by arguing with him any further.

"You're truly impossible. I give up. Good luck."

"Of course, I will, so don't worry."

Bieryuyeon reassured his friends, but they were not reassured. Since they hadn't yet witnessed Bieryuyeon's true capabilities, their concern was natural.

The Nine Great Sects, including the Sword Soul Association, mainly use traditional weapons such as swords, sabers, and spears. Moreover, more than eighty percent of them use swords. It's no exaggeration to say that most of them use swords. The Cangshan Sect, whose spear techniques are renowned throughout the martial arts world, also primarily uses swords. It is said that secret spear techniques are not freely passed down to disciples. The rest all use swords. On the other hand, the Warriors' Eight Families and various other sects that form the basis of the Heroes' Eight Families, use a wide variety of weapons as their numbers suggest. This inevitably leads to complex systems and martial arts. Each has its own advantages and disadvantages, so it's impossible to say which is better or worse.

The Seven Absolute Divine Sword, Murong Hui, is not the only one being targeted. There is another faction that craves him as much as the Nine Great Sects, and that is the Heroes' Eight Families, their archrival and biggest competitor. While the Nine Great Sects tried to stop Murong Hui, the Heroes' Eight Families were actively trying to recruit him. It was obvious that Murong Hui would be a tremendous asset in the upcoming Three-Star Tournament.

In fact, the Heroes' Eight Families had initially thought that since Murong Hui was a member of the Murong family, one of the powerful clans among the Eight Great Families, he would undoubtedly join the Heroes' Eight Families without hesitation. But when they opened the lid, reality was different.

For some reason, Murong Hui was reluctant to join the Heroes' Eight Families. Persuading him was not easy. Whether it was his intention to avoid getting caught up in power struggles or some other motive, it was very difficult to grasp his inner thoughts. However, Murong Hui's name was already too significant to remain neutral in the power struggle between the two major factions. He was already unavoidable.

In the central conference room of the Heroes' Eight Families, located within the Saber Soul Association, the twelve leaders of the Heroes' Eight Families were gathered, exchanging opinions. The meeting was led by Dan Mok-woo, one of the Thousand Marvelous Dragons, also known as the "strategist" (智囊). He was a person of refined and noble bearing, whose scholarship was so profound that it was considered immeasurable, hence also called "Bottomless Strategist" (無底智囊).

"I believe everyone has heard the rumors that have been causing a stir in the academy lately. It seems like no one doesn't know by now."

Dan Mok-woo, the initiator of the meeting, spoke first.

"Are you referring to the Seven Absolute Divine Sword Murong Hui's declaration of victory in the Sword Saint's Battle at the Three-Star Tournament?"

Tang Cheolpyo of the Four Thousand Tang Family, who had just responded to Dan Mok-woo's question, also knew about it. He was also a cousin of Tang Cheolyeong of the Vermilion Bird Squad. His father was the second head of the Four Thousand Tang Family, making him Tang Cheolyeong's uncle.

"Yes, that's the matter."

"Do you really think that's possible?"

Tang Cheolpyo seemed unconvinced. No matter how much of a prodigious talent he was, he was still only a first-year student.

"Well, from my humble opinion, I believe the Seven Absolute Divine Sword Murong Hui does not yet have the ability for that. However…"

Dan Mok-woo deliberately paused.

"What is it?"

"I believe the successor to Sword Saint Murong Jeongcheon has more than enough ability for that. We cannot rule out the possibility."

Like Baek Mu-yeong of the One Saber of Mount Hua, Dan Mok-woo highly valued Murong Hui's potential. It was foolish to disparage or underestimate an opponent's skill simply because of their lack of experience.

"Then, what are your plans for this Sword Saint's Battle, Commander? Is Murong Hui opposing our side?"

"That shouldn't be the case. We are short-handed even when we all work together, and if we create internal strife, it will only provide good fodder for laughter for the Nine Great Sects."

This year, they were struggling to take back the championship of the Three-Star Tournament from the Nine Great Sects. Moreover, they had plans to concentrate on the Saber Saint Battle, which was the Nine Great Sects' weakest point. There was no way they could afford to divert their strength.

"Then what do you intend to do about this matter, Commander? We can't just stand by and watch. He's like someone floating in the air right now."

"Don't worry. No matter what, he is one of our people. You all know well that he can never coexist with the Nine Great Sects. Besides, the Nine Great Sects' leaders are all preoccupied with his declaration of victory. The more I think about it, the funnier it gets. Haha."

It was a refreshing laugh intended to change the atmosphere of the meeting. However, even the refreshing laughter could not dispel their worries. They still had quite significant concerns.

"But we shouldn't forget the existence of one person. The Nine Great Sects have him."

At Tang Cheolpyo's words, everyone's expression darkened. Indeed, they couldn't think about the Three-Star Tournament Sword Saint's Battle without considering that person's existence.

"That's right. He will undoubtedly participate in this Sword Saint's Battle. What are your thoughts, Commander?"

"Are you referring to the Three Absolute Swords, Flying Dragon, Cheong Heun, by any chance?"

"Of course! Who else could it be!"

Everyone answered in unison. The name that cast a shadow of anxiety in their hearts was indeed that one person.

"I also cannot guarantee anything. I doubt whether he can defeat the Flying Dragon, Three Absolute Swords, Cheong Heun. I also do not know his true strength yet."

Dan Mok-woo, known as the "Strategist," also seemed unable to make a hasty judgment regarding Cheong Heun. While he could somehow block and contain Baek Mu-yeong, one of the twin pillars of the Nine Great Sects, the Heroes' Eight Families lacked anyone who could block and contain Cheong Heun, the center of their military strength. They all had to admit that their skills were somewhat inferior to his. And this year, a talent capable of containing the Three Absolute Swords, Cheong Heun, had finally entered the Thousand Marvelous Academy. Thus, Dan Mok-woo's expectations for Murong Hui were significant. Therefore, he could not afford to neglect him.

"Frankly, I think it's too much for him, a mere first-year student, to defeat the great Flying Dragon Cheong Heun with a sword. But that doesn't mean we can give up, right? But now we don't even have a leader, what should we do?"

The absence of a leader always plunged an organization into instability.

"The leader is currently absent on both sides. And I mention in advance that I am acting as interim leader while the leader is in secluded training, so please be aware of any misunderstandings. I ask for your close cooperation."

There could be no objections to his words.

"Of course, the best option is to bring Murong Hui into our ranks. Even if he refuses, he is a member of the Eight Great Families, so it won't be too far off. I will ask for help from Senior Murong Cheonmyeong."

At that, everyone's faces seemed to brighten. If Murong Cheonmyeong, the Starry Light Illusion Sword, who was Murong Hui's uncle, stepped forward, even the stubborn Murong Hui would have no choice but to move.

"I have one thing to report. The recent activities of the Nine Great Sects' Combination Arts Research Association are unusual. Furthermore, we have received information that the Nine Great Sects plan to send the Combination Arts Research Association to check Murong Hui."

The collection of external intelligence was the task of Dam Ho-chu of the Thousand Marvelous Gate. He had never neglected this duty and was therefore trusted by everyone.

"That's strange? Using indirect methods instead of confronting directly is not in Baek Mu-yeong's style. It's not something that carries the risk of public criticism."

Honor could not be gained solely through strategy. That was natural. Therefore, their difficulties were even greater. Moreover, given Baek Mu-yeong's fastidiousness, such flank attacks were not his style.

"It seems like this move is an independent action of a subordinate organization. It's likely intended to blunt the edge somewhat. As a warning."

Dan Mok-woo's observation was accurate. He was indeed the strategist of the Heroes' Eight Families and Baek Mu-yeong's greatest rival.

"Speaking of the Combination Arts Research Association, isn't that the Yeon Su Habbyeok Hoe, which ranks among the top forces under the Nine Great Sects?"

Peng Jo-yeong from the Peng family in Hebei exclaimed in surprise. If they were to intervene, it would indeed not be easy. Their sword formations, which combined the strength of two or more people, boasted formidable power. They were evidence of how one plus one could be more than two.

"Tsk, why are those pathetic guys who can only attack in groups and are too scared to fight alone coming forward?"

Jin Mu-soo of the Jin family in Guangdong, known for his fiery temper, spat out curses. The insult of being a cowardly incompetent who could do nothing alone was the most frequently used and favored insult by opposing forces when denigrating the Combination Arts Research Association. As a result, it became the most unpleasant thing for those who heard it, and the moment this insult was uttered, the Habbyeok Hoe would attack as if their lives were at stake. If anyone wanted to engage in a large-scale fight with the Yeon Su Habbyeok Hoe, all they had to do was utter this insult in front of their faces. The rest would proceed on its own.

Of course, it was not incorrect to say that individuals were weak, as Combination Arts were martial arts researched to exert power greater than the sum of their parts. However, because Combination Arts could not be established by an individual alone, such insults naturally arose. It was by no means that they faltered when separated as individuals. However, insults and denigrating phrases required emotional, passionate, neurotic, and overt sensibilities rather than rational and logical thinking or elegance.

"Regardless, it won't be easy if they intervene."

Namgung Gi, the second son of the Namgung family, said with a worried tone. Just when one worry was relieved, another one struck them.

He, with a worried expression, was also the older brother of Namgung Sang of the Vermilion Bird Squad. His younger brother had left the Heroes' Eight Families and was now part of the Illusionary Circle Association. Although it was a small group with only sixteen members, he seemed to prefer it there.

"But I don't think the Seven Absolute Divine Sword Murong Hui will bow down to that extent. He wouldn't have earned the title of successor to the Sword Saint for nothing. Rather, what we need to be careful about is that the Nine Great Sects are constantly interfering with the contact between our Heroes' Eight Families and Murong Hui. Furthermore…"

"Hmph, what does that little interference matter? He is, after all, a member of the Eight Great Families. It's natural for him to join the Saber Soul Association under our Heroes' Eight Families. What more needs to be said?"

Jin Mu-soo, who was hot-tempered, interrupted Dan Mok-woo, the strategist of the Heroes' Eight Families, before he could finish. While directness was good, Jin Mu-soo's flaw was always acting recklessly without considering the consequences and lacking persistence. How fierce was his temper that he earned the nickname "Mad Wind Cudgel" (狂風棍)?

Therefore, his signature technique, the Jin Family's Unrivaled Cudgel Technique (舞劇棍法), was as fierce and savage as a tidal wave, but lacked precision. Originally, the Unrivaled Cudgel Technique was a cudgel technique that emphasized precision rather than fierceness.

"It's truly contradictory to think that the successor to the Sword Saint would join the Saber Soul Association."

This was typical of Hwangbo Cheon-gang of the Hwangbo family, who was always cynical. He seemed to have never learned to see the world correctly from birth until this moment. His way of seeing the world was always crooked.

"Our immediate priority is to somehow draw Murong Hui into our Heroes' Eight Families. Furthermore, there are strange rumors circulating within the academy about Murong Hui."

"Are you referring to the rumor that Murong Hui has joined the Young Ladies' Association?"

A member asked.

"Yes, that's exactly it. He has remained silent, neither confirming nor denying the matter."

"Young Ladies' Association? Given his personality, it seems impossible."

This was the opinion of Dam Ho-chu, in charge of intelligence. Dan Mok-woo nodded at his words, a light of determination flashing fiercely in his eyes.

"Even if the rumor is true, it doesn't matter. We cannot let a precious talent of the Eight Great Families go to a third-rate club like the Young Ladies' Association. If the rumor is true, we will bring him back by any means necessary. This is the time to reclaim the glory of winning the Three-Star Tournament from the Nine Great Sects. It's a long-cherished wish of ten years. If we miss this year, we will have to wait another three years. Please always keep that in mind. Then, the meeting will conclude here."

The meeting finally ended. However, no one left their seats. They were all lost in deep thought. There was still time until the Three-Star Tournament. It was time to wait and see.

By chance, Murong Hui's promotion test day and Bieryuyeon's promotion test overlapped. They were taking their promotion tests on the same day. Furthermore, both were challenging Five Sword Dragon and Six Sword Dragon, skipping all intermediate steps.

It was natural for the surroundings to be noisy, with two people taking the test on the same day, both skipping intermediate steps. Most of the criticism was directed at their recklessness.

Murong Hui's opponent was also chosen from the countless duel requests sent to Bieryuyeon. How could Murong Hui's opponent be chosen from the duel requests sent to Bieryuyeon? The truth of the matter was as follows.

Murong Hui, who had declared victory in the Sword Saint's Battle in front of the Sword Master Gongsun Il-chwi, was facing his first step towards it, a promotion test, but there was no one to apply for a promotion duel with him. Due to his usual habit of only studying and training, his social relationships were very poor. While Murong Hui was contemplating about his duel opponents, Bieryuyeon provided a clue to the solution. For some reason, Bieryuyeon offered his favor, but he had ulterior motives.

Bieryuyeon spread dozens of duel requests in front of Murong Hui. This was only a portion of the many duel requests Bieryuyeon had received. Even so, sending duel requests or letters filled with curses was considered polite. Since that day, there had been no shortage of people who would suddenly attack him on the street. Dealing with people who would suddenly turn hostile and charge at him with their swords was maddening. Still, it was only because he was Bieryuyeon that he could remain so unfazed. Bieryuyeon said,

"Now, choose the two who annoy you the most from these. If that's too much trouble, you can just draw them like a lottery."

Murong Hui, who was already worried about his promotion duel opponents, did as he was told, and thus the two were decided as opponents. Bieryuyeon, who casually passed on the duel requests sent to him to others, acted without hesitation. None of the owners of the duel requests chosen by Murong Hui refused his duel request. They secretly harbored the desire to make a name for themselves by defeating Murong Hui, who was called a genius.

The prevailing opinion from those who skipped intermediate steps and took the Five Sword Dragon and Six Sword Dragon tests was not admiration, but rather criticism of their arrogance, with the general sentiment being "two arrogant brats."

The day of the test dawned. It was a day without lectures. Neither Bieryuyeon nor Murong Hui felt any particular pressure about the test they were to take today. They had confidence in their abilities. However, two people blocked their path to the test venue, known as the Dragon Tester's Pavilion. Both were slender, wore yellow martial arts uniforms, and carried swords of the same design. Their aura was remarkably similar, as if they were twins.

"Are you the Seven Absolute Divine Sword Murong Hui?"

It seemed the matter concerned Murong Hui.

"What's the matter? You have visitors who want to see you?"

Bieryuyeon commented. However, these rare guests did not seem to have good intentions.

"I am Murong Hui. Do you have business with me?"

Murong Hui asked back, albeit curtly, without losing his politeness. He had never seen the two of them before. The two of them stepped forward in unison, as if they were one body. Their movements were not random. They were skilled movements achieved through high-level training, as if they were two bodies as one.

"No need for long speeches. It's just annoying. If you are as great as your reputation in the martial arts world, then let's have a match!"

The man with sharp eyes, standing on the right, shouted.

"That's No Jusang, the direct disciple of the Kunlun Sect. He is the elder brother of the Kunlun Twin Swords."

It was Jang Hong who recognized his identity first.

"Someone knows us."

No Jusang said in surprise. He hadn't expected a first-year brat to know his identity.

"Even so, nothing has changed."

The swordsman on the left, with a slender build, was Chae Ha-gun, the younger brother of the Kunlun Twin Swords. As the name suggests, they were not biological brothers but were closer than brothers. The peculiar joint martial art they had learned had made them closer than twins.

"I do not engage in duels carelessly. Furthermore, I have a scheduled test today, so I cannot accept your request."

Murong Hui politely refused.

"Are you scared?"

The younger brother, Chae Ha-gun, said, spitting out saliva into his mouth. It was a clear provocation. Murong Hui was not someone who would fall for such a provocation. His cultivation over the years was not that shallow.

"Engaging in private duels is clearly prohibited by school rules. I will not engage in an unscheduled duel that violates school rules. Please leave."

Although clearly stipulated in the school rules, this was one of the most frequently broken rules in practice.

"To think that the grandson of the great Sword Saint Murong Jeongcheon would be such a coward! Don't you agree, Brother!"

Chae Ha-gun said sarcastically, looking at No Jusang. However, he quickly had to look away. An oppressive killing intent suddenly emanated from Murong Hui's entire body. Tension flowed through his spine and instantly reached his brain.

The name of the Sword Saint was not something the Kunlun Twin Swords dared to trifle with. And it was also the easiest way to shake the calm and collected Murong Hui.

"With what courage do you utter such slander? Does someone who cannot even distinguish between what should and should not be said have the right to stay at the Thousand Marvelous Academy?"

It was a low but powerful voice, one that overwhelmed the opponent. It was a vigor that couldn't possibly be that of a first-year student.

"Shut up. Then show us proof."

As if Chae Ha-gun's words were a signal, the Kunlun Twin Swords attacked Murong Hui. The attack was, as expected, a joint martial art. Judging by their aura and actions, it was something they had anticipated, but once the duel began, Murong Hui could not afford to underestimate their sword qi. The countless changes of sword techniques assailed Murong Hui's entire body like a raging storm. It even gave him the illusion that his body was trapped within countless sword blades.

"Dual Intent Combination Sword Formation (兩意合壁劍陣)!"

Jang Hong exclaimed in surprise. He immediately recognized the type of joint martial art the Kunlun Twin Swords were employing. It was the Kunlun Sect's supreme joint martial art, which was said to exert its greatest power when performed by two people. Furthermore, theirs was an even more powerful Dual Intent Combination Sword Formation, which had been reinforced through research by the Combination Arts Research Association. Jang Hong, watching, was drenched in cold sweat. He was worried about Murong Hui's safety.

"Win, Hui. Defeat that thing!"

Amidst the heavy tension that filled the surroundings, only Bieryuyeon was casually cheering Murong Hui at the top of his lungs like a child.

As expected of talents from the Combination Arts Research Association, who were unrivaled in Combination Arts, their joint martial art was perfect. While individually they might not be a match for Murong Hui, when they combined their strength, they possessed enough power to push the so-called genius Murong Hui into a corner.

"Kuk!"

As expected of a Dual Sword Formation performed by two people, while No Jusang's sword bound Murong Hui's sword, Chae Ha-gun's sword tip swept across Murong Hui's shoulder, taking advantage of the opening. Blood splattered.

"Ah!"

"Oh no!"

Exclamations of shock erupted simultaneously from Hyoryong and Jang Hong. They had never expected him to give up his shoulder so easily. Fortunately, the wound did not seem deep.

"Why don't you just surrender and admit defeat? It seems you don't need to move your sword anymore…"

Taking advantage of the brief respite while everyone caught their breath, the younger brother, Chae Ha-gun, smirked, clearly sensing victory. However, there was still no sign of defeat in Murong Hui's eyes. His pupils were as clear and calm as a deep lake.

Murong Hui held his sword in a mid-stance, upright in the center of his body.

"From now on, I will face you in earnest. Be careful."

It was a warning given with considerable thought, but it did not reach the ears of the Kunlun Twin Swords, who felt they had the upper hand. The three swords began to intertwine again. Amidst the flurry of sword light, the atmosphere in the venue grew increasingly tense.

Hyoryong, engrossed in watching the increasingly tense scene, didn't notice another presence approaching from behind.

"That's truly excellent swordsmanship."

Hyoryong's gaze turned to the presence that had approached his side. A spark of interest flickered in Hyoryong's eyes.

'A woman?'

There stood a beautiful young girl with twin swords on her back. It was Yi Jin-seol.

Taking a deep breath, the Kunlun Twin Swords' joint martial art, which resumed their attack, was precise and perfectly meshed like interlocking gears. Murong Hui, facing them, could not afford to underestimate them and fought a back-and-forth battle. Each time he was put on the defensive, the bleeding from the wound on his left shoulder increased.

However, who was Murong Hui? He was not only the grandson of Murong Jeongcheon, the Sword Saint and one of the Thousand Marvelous Sams, but he was also more famous as his successor than his older brothers. The title of Seven Absolute Divine Sword, which shook the martial arts world even before he entered the academy, was not earned without effort. His sword began to shift from defense to offense.

"Truly perfect swordsmanship! Don't you think so?"

This was Yi Jin-seol's assessment as she watched Murong Hui's sword energy. She was seeking Hyoryong's agreement on her opinion.

"Indeed. Even though the Thousand Marvelous Academy has many Dragon-Phoenix prodigies, there are probably not many who can display such precise sword energy."

As she expected, Hyoryong agreed.

"I also don't feel confident about displaying such strong yet gentle, fast yet smooth sword energy."

This was her honest feeling. Murong Hui's sword was flawless in its speed, timing, changes in posture, and distribution of power.

"I feel the same way. However, your discerning eye for his sword energy is also extraordinary. You must have trained considerably."

"Hoho, thank you. It feels very good to receive such praise from someone who uses twin swords."

"Then I can do it again. Shall I do it again?"

Hyoryong said with a smile. It was a smile that had an attractive charm. Yi Jin-seol just smiled brightly at his words.

When Murong Hui's sword switched to offense, the Kunlun Twin Swords couldn't hide their consternation. It seemed unlikely that they could turn the tide once they had been pushed back. Seeing this, Hyoryong said,

"It seems like it's time to finish this."

Hyoryong's prediction was correct. As if he had no intention of delaying any further, a divine light flashed in Murong Hui's eyes, and he unleashed his ultimate move.

Silver River Meteor Sword Technique (銀河流星劍法) Sword Qi Ultimate Secret Third Form (第三式) Silver River Starlight (銀河星光)!

Murong Hui's sword was bathed in dazzling white light, and stars like a milky way shot out from within it. And then the situation ended. The Kunlun Twin Swords took five steps back and could only stare in bewilderment. Murong Hui's sword had finally shattered their combined technique. With the sword formation completely broken, there was no longer any will to fight left in them.

"Clap, clap, clap!"

Suddenly, applause could be heard by Murong Hui, who was catching his breath after defeating his opponent. Judging by the delicate and clear sound, it was undoubtedly coming from the slender hands of a woman.

'A woman? Who?'

Murong Hui had never courted a woman since entering the Thousand Marvelous Academy. However, Murong Hui, who was the focus of attention for all the female warriors, including those in the Heavenly Sovereign Class, was busy rejecting the love letters that arrived daily. He barely knew the faces of even a few female students in the same Heavenly Sovereign Class, so it was impossible for him to know any women.

Murong Hui looked at Yi Jin-seol's face. Come to think of it, he seemed to remember seeing her in the same classroom.

"It was flawless swordsmanship! So excellent that I can think of nothing else but admiration."

Yi Jin-seol said with a radiant smile. It was a bright and healthy smile. Only then did Murong Hui realize that the beautiful young lady before him was a student in the same vocal music class as him. He couldn't remember her name.

"Thank you."

It was a gruff reply, uncharacteristic of Murong Hui's appearance.

"That friend, how cold…"

Hyoryong, who chided the indifferent Murong Hui, asked Yi Jin-seol. It felt like he couldn't leave this ice-cold friend to his own devices.

"If you don't mind, may I know your esteemed name?"

"Hohoho, why would it be rude? My name is Yi Jin-seol."

"Ah, you are the treasured gem of the Yi family of Jeonju, a renowned family of twin sword mastery, famous for their Twin Sword Heaven Piercer. It is an honor to meet you."

"Hohoho, you flatter me. It feels like this is the first time we've exchanged names."

Yi Jin-seol was quite open and lively, as befitting a lady of the martial arts world. Such an attitude naturally brought joy to those around her.

"I see. My name is Hyoryong, from the Taiyi Sword Sect. I am a humble swordsman."

Hyoryong quickly introduced himself.

"It's a pleasure to meet you. However, looking at the magnificent twin swords on your back, you don't seem like a humble person at all."

A radiant smile, like a thousand flowers blooming, spread across her face. Seeing her smile, Hyoryong's heart felt cheerful.

"Then I must go, as the test time is pressing. Excuse me."

Murong Hui, who coldly turned away citing time constraints, was truly pressed for time. He had already wasted too much time in an unscheduled fight with the Kunlun Twin Swords. And he truly left without delay and turned his body.

"What a stoic person."

Yi Jin-seol, who did not lose her smile despite Murong Hui's consistently cold demeanor. Hyoryong felt a little displeased with Murong Hui's attitude of ignoring her.

"I will scold him later. Don't worry."

Perhaps it was because he was in front of a woman, but Hyoryong boasted loudly.

"Hohoho, you are indeed amusing. But shouldn't we be going now?"

Yi Jin-seol let out a short laugh and pointed behind Hyoryong. Murong Hui and Bieryuyeon, who had already gone far ahead, were there. They were truly in a hurry. They didn't have the luxury to even take care of Hyoryong, who was lingering.

"I will be sure to teach her that hearing such praise from a beautiful young lady is a great honor. Well then…"

With these last words, Hyoryong also took flight and began to chase after Murong Hui and Bieryuyeon.

Murong Hui and Bieryuyeon barely made it to the test on time after running breathlessly. If they had missed the test today, they might have had to give up on their promotion for a while.

The wound on his left shoulder from the fight with the Kunlun Twin Swords had only received simple first aid by pressing a few acupoints and was wrapped with a cloth.

His first opponent was Oh Mun-hyeong, a sword master from the Hyungsan Sect. Seeing Murong Hui's wound, he asked,

"Are you alright in that condition?"

"There are no problems."

Murong Hui replied firmly.

"I don't want to be told that I won by bullying a wounded person."

Still uneasy, Oh Mun-hyeong asked again. He was an upright warrior and a man of high self-esteem.

"Don't worry. I stand by my words."

Murong Hui's will remained as firm as an iron pillar. He did not seem likely to go back on his word.

As Murong Hui said, Oh Mun-hyeong had no reason to worry. Contrary to everyone's expectations that he would be disadvantaged due to his injury, the match between the two ended surprisingly quickly. Because his left shoulder was bandaged to seal the blood flow, the sensation in his left arm was not normal. Therefore, Murong Hui intended to end the match quickly by going all out.

Living up to the name of the Sword Saint's successor, Murong Hui dominated the match throughout. His left shoulder, stained red, seemed to pose no obstacle. Murong Hui's sword, which had remained calm throughout the match, shone brightly three times, and as he scattered three stars, Oh Mun-hyeong admitted defeat. Instead of struggling due to his injury, the match ended anticlimactically with Murong Hui's victory. His divine power was indeed worthy of being called the Seven Absolute Divine Sword.

His second match was against Jang Dae-pyeong of Cheonungbo, and the duel with him was even easier than the first. Wielding his Gale Saber, he lasted less than thirty seconds under Murong Hui's sword before admitting defeat when his blade's teeth were dislodged. Unable to launch a single proper attack, he had no choice but to acknowledge his defeat.

Both duels ended in Murong Hui's victory, and thus he obtained the qualification of Five Sword Dragon.

Unlike Murong Hui, whose matches ended quickly, Bieryuyeon's situation was different. Five Sword Dragon and Six Sword Dragon were as different as night and day in terms of skill. As before, the first round was against Dantae Pung, who was harboring ill will towards him. However, at this point, Dantae Pung still had no idea that the brat he had berated a few days ago for associating with the Vermilion Bird Squad was the same person as Bieryuyeon, the public enemy of the Ice Flower Guardian Squad.

"You… You!"

Dantae Pung's eyes bulged in surprise when he saw Bieryuyeon again at the Dragon Tester's Pavilion. The person was none other than the brat he had berated a few days ago simply for associating with the Vermilion Bird Squad.

"Why are you so surprised? We've met before, so there's no need to be shy."

Bieryuyeon said with a bright smile.

"Brat, how… how are you here?"

Dantae Pung, still unable to grasp the situation, called Bieryuyeon "brat."

"You seem flustered. How can you not recognize the face of the person you promised to duel today? Are you not feeling well?"

"This… This is impossible… You're that guy…"

Dantae Pung was stunned by the astonishing reality he was facing.

"Should I say it's nice to meet you again, or should I say this is fate?"

"Kekekeke! It's good that you're the same person I want to tear apart. That means I won't have to dirty my hands twice. Thank you for saving me the trouble."

The moment they realized they were the same person, Dantae Pung felt his anger and murderous intent towards Bieryuyeon multiply tenfold.

"Kukuku! In any case, we'll find out today."

Bieryuyeon chuckled, indifferent to his deepening anger and murderous intent.

"Find out what?"

"Whether you are truly a White Tiger (a white tiger) or just a white fox (a white fox)."

Bieryuyeon's sharp taunt made Dantae Pung's face turn beet red. Bieryuyeon's shamelessness and iron-clad face, smiling gleefully in front of someone who was contemplating thirty-six ways to kill him in the most gruesome manner, were truly admirable. He felt a surge of emotion, and Bieryuyeon's smile felt ominous. His martial artist's intuition, which was usually so keen, was useless at this moment. However, he failed to realize that he had provoked someone he shouldn't have. He was unable to control himself due to his surging murderous intent.