Flying Umbrella Swordsman

Ajian Tapak Wisa's

Time 'Kongkorongok Hayam', at a time when almost all the villagers are still asleep. Adijaya wake. Without making a sound, with a calm step Adijaya out of the house Darma Koswara.

Arriving in the front yard, this young man jumped and floated using his flying umbrella. Where the hell is he going?

In this village there are only three houses that are fairly large and good. Home of Darma Koswara, Ki Lurah and Nyi Warsih. Adijaya can distinguish between the house of Ki Lurah and Nyi Warsih. Adijaya is going to Nyi Warsih's house.

The village is still empty. The air is so cold the remnants of last night's rain. Can be counted the house that has lit the damar. Most of it is still dark. Cold air after the rain does make lazy to move even though it has been heard Cigarette chicken.

Adijaya landed in front of the archway of the mansion - but still larger houses Darma Koswara and Ki Lurah-. The house is still dark. But Adijaya felt that there were already humans who were doing something.

According to Darma Koswara, Nyi Warsih had ten men. If counted then the number is eleven with Nyi Warsih. But Adijaya felt twelve heartbeats. One male heartbeat.

After saving the umbrella to the occult, slowly Adijaya entered the yard of the house is quite spacious. From the condition of the soil is dense and hard, this yard is certainly often used for silat training. Drawn rain overnight this land remains dry not muddy. Unlike the land in the yard of Darma Koswara's house, muddy and muddy if hit by rain.

The more entering the more obvious the male's heart rate is absorbed. It sounded very fast like hunting something chime with another heartbeat. Female heartbeats!

Adijaya kissed a strange gelagat in one of the rooms of this house. Then he was surprised by a young woman. Not young is still a girl, but roughly in her early thirties. This woman confronted Adijaya with hostile eyes. Obviously, in a blind morning like this there was an unknown person about to infiltrate the house.

"Foreigners, definitely aim no good!" exclaim that woman.

"I..."

Not finished talking Adijaya hunted find himself attacked. Not just one woman in front of him, but two from behind also attacked together. The three women were relying only on empty hands.

Due to his high instincts, Adijaya was able to dodge all three attacks. Then there was a one-on-three exchange. Adijaya was attacked from three directions.

Not something that is difficult for him. He has faced four trainers in Linggapura. He also faced the Five Red Bears. There is one difference, these three women concentrate most of the energy in to the palm of the hand.

"Take a look at Wisa!" adijaya murmured in the heart.

Quite compact also this three-woman movement. The formation of the manager was close almost without any gaps. However, Adijaya although little experience but able to think quickly find a gap and make a solution.

Indeed, maybe actually by shaking one hand alone can make the three women throw away. But this young man did not do it. Because you want a lot of experience facing various kinds of styles, sciences, and also studies.

Through twenty moves, not even though the attack of three men Nyi Warsih can touch the opponent. Their breath sounds heavy. Probably because it gives off a lot of energy.

The cold air around the place of the fight became hot due to the magic air that emanated from the four people involved in the fight.

This made the other residents in the house wake up and immediately see what happened. Including Nyi Warsih itself.

Nyi Warsih and seven of his men were already standing on the porch of the house watching a pretty fierce fight. Adijaya realized their presence. But why is one more person not showing themselves?

"The young man's head was very high. I can feel the strong reactivity. Actually, he could drop three of my men in one fell swoop. But he seemed to be waiting for something. What purpose?"

What Nyi Warsih saw, these three men were being played by their opponents. They were actually exhausted, but their spirits were still stirring. Until now, they have not been able to hurt their opponents.

It looks like there are some other people who are going down to help. But Nyi Warsih forbade it by gesture.

"Surge!" shouted Nyi Warsih while darting to the place of battle.

Three of his men immediately shunned Adijaya. Then adjust the breath and recover the energy that has been drained. Their sweat splashed on the forehead.

While Nyi Warsih directly attacked Adijaya by mobilizing the study of Tapa Wisa with full strength.

Adijaya saw two red Nyi Warsih palms. His movements are more steady than his men so. Of course, because Nyi Warsih is the most highly educated. For Adijaya, one Nyi Warsih man is equivalent to five men.

Nyi Warsih's appearance looked younger than her actual age. Her beautiful face was like a teenage girl. His body also looks crazy and beautiful. Adijaya guessed, in addition to taking good care of themselves, of course, because the knowledge is already deep.

Through the ten stages of the fight is still balanced. Nyi Warsih was amazed by the energy that Adijaya had. He had fought a long battle against his men, now against himself. The young man was never exhausted. I didn't even see a wet forehead or forehead.

When colliding hands, Nyi Warsih can suspect this young man still has more energy reserves. While he who had just come down to pound it had already exerted half his strength.

Until finally the limit of patience Nyi Warsih thinned. He wanted to end this fight immediately. He multiplied the amount of energy in it, especially channeled into the palm of the hand. Now the two palms look like smoldering.

The air around it is getting hotter. Nyi Waduh moved swiftly releasing one of his palm strikes. Surprisingly Adijaya seemed to wait for the attack to come. Her lips smiled a little. Then...

The shuttle!

The desss!

Adijaya's right chest was hit by a palm strike containing the Wisa Palm study. Adijaya's body was thrown up to five spears and then fell rolling.

Bruk!

Nyi Warsih stood up to catch his breath and control his inner energy. His hands are no longer burning. The palm of an ordinary woman's hands is soft and white.

For a while Adijaya did not move. Caught on the ground. Two of Nyi Warsih's men approached to check. But they were surprised to see Adijaya's figure rise and stand upright with a slight smile on her face.

Everyone looks in disbelief. The young man felt nothing. Though no one survived the blow of Wisa Palm. But he, let alone die, did not even seem to be in pain.

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