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A Medieval Knight in a Martial Arts Novel – Chapter 100

.。.:✧ A Medieval Knight in a Martial Arts Novel – Chapter 99 ✧:.。.

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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: FusionX
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‘He’s stronger than me. I have to keep him occupied while my disciples attack from behind!’

While his previous attempts had failed, Heuk Sa-tang had no other choice.

He could either run, or kill this detestable Westerner.

But how many people could abandon everything they had built?

The territory he had painstakingly acquired over the years?

‘The plan has already gone awry. If I don’t kill him, I won’t be able to salvage the situation. I have to kill him!’

There was a saying that a martial artist should always conceal thirty percent of their strength, but Heuk Sa-tang couldn’t afford such caution.

He drew power from his dantian, circulating his internal energy throughout his body. As a sinister, dark aura enveloped him, William’s eyes gleamed.

‘I know who’s backing you.’

There was only one place in the world that used such internal energy.

“…A Demonic Cult lackey.”

“…”

Heuk Sa-tang didn’t deny William’s accusation. There was no point in hiding it now that he had revealed his true internal energy. A murderous glint flickered in his eyes.

But his disciples began to stir.

“The Sect Leader…is with the Demonic Cult?”

“Does that mean we’re Demonic Cult lackeys too?”

“But we learned martial arts from the Sect Leader!”

“We don’t have demonic energy.”

“You hid it well.”

“Ha…”

‘Because of this bastard, everything…’

“Let’s stop chatting and finish this. I’m a busy man.”

‘Fighting him will help me perfect my footwork.’

He had already gained some insight after their previous clashes. Defeating Heuk Sa-tang would complete his new footwork technique.

“Disciples! Kill him! If we don’t, we’re all doomed!”

At his command, the disciples frantically surrounded William. Unfazed, William felt the flow of aura within him and slightly bent his knees.

A clear signal of his intent to move.

Heuk Sa-tang, refusing to be fooled again, charged first. A swift, agile movement like a wolf pouncing on its prey. An unexpected speed from such a large man.

‘It’s been a while since I fought a fist fighter.’

William moved forward as well.

No evasion.

Only a charge.

Blue armor enveloped William’s body.

Seeing the familiar Aura Armor, Heuk Sa-tang reinforced his fists with even more internal energy.

Then, they both kicked off the ground and charged.

Two ferocious beasts lunging at each other’s throats.

William struck first.

His sword, drawing an elegant curve, aimed for Heuk Sa-tang’s chest. As the simple downward strike descended, Heuk Sa-tang parried it with the back of his hand and punched William in the chest.

‘It’s light!’

The sword was pushed aside too easily.

Sensing something amiss, Heuk Sa-tang retracted his fist and retreated three steps. Simultaneously, William’s sword spun around, aiming for his neck.

“Ha!”

Heuk Sa-tang leaned back, dodging the sword strike, then straightened up and unleashed a palm strike infused with internal energy.

A palm wind.

A technique favored by peak expert fist fighters.

‘I wonder if I can cut a palm wind.’

William maintained the Ox stance and slowly moved forward.

Unable to gauge the power of this unknown technique, he reinforced his Aura Armor.

‘But…’

He couldn’t back down from a mere attack like this. He had to live up to his name. William took a bold step forward and slashed at the palm wind.

‘That had some force behind it.’

He had expected a simple gust of wind, but perhaps because it was a Central Plains technique, it felt like blocking a heavy punch. William closed the distance.

Heuk Sa-tang wouldn’t let him approach so easily.

His fists and palms flew, unleashing a barrage of wind blasts at William. He couldn’t afford a direct confrontation against a swordsman.

Even William’s advance was slowed by the relentless gusts of wind. And the Black Shadow Sect disciples seized this opportunity.

“Now!”

‘A surprise attack while I’m slowed down. Clever.’

While retreating would be the wisest course of action, sometimes, standing one’s ground was the answer. William channeled aura into his feet, reinforcing his Aura Armor to the limit, and charged towards Heuk Sa-tang.

Ignoring the attacks raining down on his back.

“I can’t tell if he’s a human or a tiger.”

“How about a lion?”

“Aaargh!”

“Sect Leader! The sword won’t pierce him!”

“What kind of technique is that…even the legendary Diamond Body isn’t this strong.”

Heuk Sa-tang, his face a mixture of disbelief and frustration, repeatedly punched William’s sword, deflecting it. An attempt to prevent a counterattack.

Seeing William’s arms spread wide, he aimed for a vital point.

The solar plexus.

A single blow would incapacitate him.

…If he were an ordinary Central Plains martial artist.

William’s Aura Armor did its job. Heuk Sa-tang’s fist struck an invisible wall, a numbing sensation spreading through his hand as he stumbled back.

“I thought it was some kind of external martial art…but it’s not.”

Protective qi could only block attacks without internal energy.

It usually couldn’t withstand anything more than an unpowered hidden weapon, so it was rarely used in actual combat. It consumed too much internal energy and had limited effectiveness.

But to effortlessly block a fist infused with fist aura?

Such resilience was unheard of, even for someone stronger than him.

Aura Armor was a shocking revelation for Heuk Sa-tang.

‘With a technique like that, who needs the Diamond Body?’

He coveted that technique.

Greed flickered in his eyes.

If he could capture William alive, cripple him, and extract his martial arts with the Demonic Cult’s help, he could make that technique his own.

“Are you interested in men?”

“Nonsense!”

Heuk Sa-tang retreated. He knew a direct confrontation with William was pointless.

“Keep attacking him! We have to wear him down!”

“A war of attrition.”

‘I have about half my aura left.’

In a prolonged fight, being outnumbered was a disadvantage.

But William hadn’t come alone.

“You seem to be under a misconception. Did you think I came here alone?”

“What?”

As soon as he finished speaking, figures appeared on the walls of the Black Shadow Sect compound.

Martial artists from the Gang Clan and the Gu Clan.

While there were only about twenty of them, they were enough to hold off the weakened Black Shadow Sect disciples.

They were the elite warriors of their respective clans.

“Deal with the small fry. I’ll take care of him.”

“Yes!”

The elite martial artists charged towards the Black Shadow Sect disciples. The sudden appearance of reinforcements threw the Black Shadow Sect disciples into disarray, and the tide of the battle turned in an instant.

“Damn it!”

“We shouldn’t have come to the Black Shadow Sect!”

“Bastard…”

His eyes were filled with resentment.

It was a familiar sight for William. He chuckled and said,

“Let’s finish this.”

William stomped on the ground, his figure blurring as he accelerated towards Heuk Sa-tang. He was even faster than before.

Heuk Sa-tang used Qinggong to escape, but William was faster.

“Goodbye.”

William’s longsword, held in his right hand, sliced through the cold moonlight, drawing a curve.

It descended towards Heuk Sa-tang’s shoulder, leaving a blue afterimage.

‘If I can just block this…!’

Heuk Sa-tang tried to parry William’s sword with a speed he thought he couldn’t surpass.

But this was the third time.

No martial artist would fall for the same trick thrice.

William’s sword spun in his grip, reversing his hold. His left hand, enveloped in aura, grabbed the blade, followed by his right hand.

Mordhau.

William lowered his body and thrust towards Heuk Sa-tang’s chest.

“It’s a dirty trick, but…it’s enough for you.”

“I won’t be defeated so easily!”

Heuk Sa-tang desperately grabbed the crossguard of the longsword. While his hand was torn, the pommel stopped just short of his stomach.

But he couldn’t maintain this stalemate.

If William unleashed the aura channeled into his sword, he would be thrown back.

So, Heuk Sa-tang released his grip on the sword and tried to retreat using his footwork technique.

Until William stomped on his foot.

“Aaargh!”

“Where do you think you’re going? The night is still young.”

As Heuk Sa-tang screamed, a dagger, drawn from William’s waist, plunged into his shoulder. With his foot and shoulder crippled, Heuk Sa-tang finally collapsed.

“Damn you! Because of you! My grand plan!”

“Grand plan, my ass.”

With his foot crushed and a dagger in his shoulder, he couldn’t use his footwork or his arm.

He had only one option left.

“Damn it…”

He began to reverse the flow of his internal energy.

The Reverse Blood Technique.

A last resort for those who practiced demonic arts.

He was going to die anyway, so he might as well take his enemy with him.

“Don’t even think about it.”

Before he could fully execute the technique, William’s sword pierced his dantian.

“Gah…!”

“Did you think I’d let you make a last stand?”

“You…bastard…when the Demonic Cult…rises again…you…”

“Shut up.”

Blood began to seep from every orifice of the unconscious Heuk Sa-tang.

William sighed, wiped his sword on Heuk Sa-tang’s clothes, and sheathed it.

‘I never thought I’d find a connection to the Demonic Cult here.’

Another worry lined his brow.

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A Medieval Knight in a Martial Arts Novel

A Medieval Knight in a Martial Arts Novel

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Artist: Released: 2023 Native Language: Korean
It's been two years since I possessed a medieval knight, and I belatedly realized that I was in a martial arts novel.

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Waffle
1 month ago

thanks daddy!

david123gomez
davi123
5 days ago

damm, the feat of not being cut by a sword will just hype him even more, he will be see as a nemesis to the demon cult after this, plus he plan to kill a lot of members and criminals.

Junior
Junior
1 day ago

Wow, we’re already 100 chapters in! Thanks for the translation, Fusion. I don’t know how you translate so many novels at such high quality!

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