Flying Umbrella Swordsman

The Battle of Mount Sembung

"Fire Whip Swordsman benefitted from his weapons that were able to reach further," Adijaya argued. "The Black Claw will have trouble approaching the opponent. Because his advantage is to fight in close quarters."

"You've guessed who's gonna win?" ask Puspasari.

"It didn't take long, the Black Claw lost!"

True also said Adijaya, because the circumstances are favorable for the Swordsman of the Fire Whip. Finally the weapon took its toll, the fast sabetnya accompanied by strong wind gusts managed to hit the opponent's back.

As a result, the Black Claw chipped off the stage and fell rolling on the ground. Lucky not to roll down due to sloping ground.

The Black Claw got up and found a place to heal his wounds.

On the stage Whip Swordsman Rotan smiled in satisfaction at his victory. He was waiting for who would be his next opponent.

The jlekk!

One man was already standing on the stage. He was carrying a staff that was as long as his body was made of silver.

"Silver Stick Swordsman!"

Some people called the name of the tall thin man dressed in all purple.

As if there had been a warning before, these two warriors began to show their mainstay moves. Their two weapons could both span great distances.

Each whip can be countered by a stick, and each stick can be flicked by a whip. So it continues until ten moves pass. None of them has been hit by the rampage of their respective weapons.

"Only the faster and stronger will win the game" said Adijaya.

"The whip weapon looks more flexible and fast while the stick looks stiff or indeed because of the mastery of the rudimentary manager?" timpal Puspasari's.

Back on stage. It's like we're grabbing each other's weapons. But this time the Fire Whip Swordsman made a different move. He lashed his whip from the side like he was slashing a tree.

And it was expected that the Silver Stick Swordsman would hold back with his stick but he was fooled. When fighting, if the previous whip will be mental again but this time it turns out the whip was even wrapped around the cane.

In immediate shock he pulled the stick loose from the winding of the whip. But what's going on? His strength was unable to defend his weapon. The whip managed to pull off the stick in his hand. Then the Swordsman Whip Fire rotates the weapon very quickly and then is placed into the body of the opponent.

Wuuk!

Breet!

Yep!

Bruk!

The Silver Cane Swordsman who was hit by a whip plus the hit of his own stick because the weapon was still wrapped around the tip bounced to the point of falling rolling on the sloping ground.

Fortunately hit the tree, otherwise his body will continue to roll down. This person immediately sits down to regulate breathing. His body felt crumpled and injured on the inside.

Two people have lost. The Swordsman of the Fire Whip widened his smile. People were heard speaking indistinctly as the atmosphere became crowded.

"Great is also the Swordsman of the Fire Whip," Praised Puspasari.

"Who else will move forward?" shouted the skinny man in green clothes among the crowd.

Then go for the big tall man who carries the big and long machete.

"The Blind Golok!"

Excited one, blind here does not mean can not see. But Blind which means Giant or Denawa. Like his tall big figure. Spooky face was exactly like a giant. Plus the weapon is also a large size machete.

"This time the Swordsman of the Fire Whip got a tough opponent" said Adijaya.

"It looks like it will lose" said Puspasari.

The match also began. The Golok Buta as the name implies he has great energy as well so that the Whip Fire Swordsman is quite difficult to deal with it. His whip was often caught by the big hands of his opponent, and had to go out of great power to release it

As a result, the power is reduced even though it has been coated with internal energy still unable to compensate.

New winner on stage. The Blind Golok. Seeing his giant-like figure no one else dared to come forward defiantly.

Long enough to wait for who the next challenger is. Puspasari asked her best friend. "Aren't you going on stage?"

"Not yet,"

"not yet? It's Nini Bedul's job, isn't it?"

"Yes, but I'm still suspicious of that guy,"

"Who?"

"That proposes this contest,"

"Thin skinny guy in green?"

Adijaya nodded. "We'll see to the end, I'll tell you something!"

The day has gone by noon. Although the sunlight radiates through the mountainside, but the air still feels cold. Time passed, nine people were unable to defeat the Blind Golok.

Until noon, no one came forward against the giant. Similarly, Adijaya, did not immediately go forward to fulfill the duties of his teacher. But this time Puspasari did not ask again.

"If no one else wants to go forward, then I'll assign the Golok Buta the winner!" yelled the skinny guy in green.

The Blind Golok laughed widely satisfied to be a winner. Then he approached the stone with the sword. He put down his machete and his right hand pulled out the heirloom sword.

How shocked he was when his hand was unable to pull the sword. Even by his two large hands at once still unable. The sword was in place. Until he screamed and the sweat poured out there was no change.

"Blind Bullet, you've been lied to!" scream someone. Female voice. Puspasari.

Everyone looked towards this tall girl. Like asking what that means.

"You've all been played with that man!" Puspasari pointed at the skinny man in green clothes.

"What do you mean?" the skinny guy looked up because the girl was taller than him.

"The heirloom sword can only be revoked by people who are fooled by it" Puspasari explained.

"Look, do you know what you're talking about that sword?" snatch the skinny guy again.

"I'll prove it, Ki Sanak and Ni Sanak can all try to pull out the sword in turns..."

"Don't believe the foul talk, Golok Buta, the sword is yours please take it!"

"But I really can't pull it out" said the Blind Bullet over there tired of being bathed in sweat.

People murmured a lot justifying the words of Puspasari.

"This girl may be right, let's just try her advice!" said one.

"Yes.yes.right!"

Skinny so red face confusion what to do.

Finally one by one the people present tried to pull out the Thunder Sword from the stone. Until the last person except three people: Adijaya, Puspasari and the skinny one. Nothing can take it out.

"Ni Sanak want to try it?" one of the suggestions to Puspasari.

"Me!" Adijaya advanced directly closer to the sword stone. Without a doubt this young man instantly uprooted it, and...

The spring!

Everyone gawked at the skinny one no exception because he actually knew that the sword could not be pulled by just anyone.