Story of Maung Kulon

Tiger and Eagle

The two sides have now attacked each other. The Five Swords began to pound the eight opponents with the sword moves they had. Likewise, the opponent also tried to attack with all the intelligence they had.

A different amount of fighting can no longer be avoided. Metal clangs met splashing fireworks into the air, screams after shouts began to blaze.

Fifteen minutes passed, but the fight was still a draw. Even the Five Swords began to successfully urge its opponents. Although the three Mountain Demon Waluh's men were not arbitrary opponents, but it seemed like they were still below one or two levels of the Five Swords.

Five Swords continued to pound the opponent with successive moves. The five members were wrapped in white rays from the sword. Sometimes, the scrolls of light were sticking out eyeing the opponent's body parts.

The longer, the eight Three Demonic Mountain Waluh's men were getting desperate. Some of his men had already received sword incision wounds. Blood began to seep out soaking the earth. The cries of death began to sound heartbreaking.

Four of the three devils died with grievous wounds. The four remaining comrades began to feel trepidation because of it. Their attacks and fighting styles started to go awry. His concentration collapsed as he imagined how his partner had died before his eyes.

This was a distinct advantage for the members of the Five Swords. They attacked more fiercely. His attacks streaked without giving any gap for the opponent to dodge. They started to pull out the ultimate style.

"The Five Swords Line …"

"Guard …"

"Cringg .. cringg …"

The Five Swords Line is a style that must be used with five people. This move is fairly good, because the five perpetrators will work together shoulder to shoulder to knock out the opponent.

And it's all proven now. The four opponents of the Five Swords began to drift apart. Several parts of his body were already the target of that bloodthirsty sword. The Five Swords further added to his attack power, each swing of his sword always carried a chill.

But when the Five Swords were intending to end this fight, suddenly a wave of wind grabbed them.

"Guard …"

"Clangg .. clangg ..." broken.

Five Swords were blown away and vomited blood. As for their sword weapon, it broke into two pieces. They don't know exactly what just happened. All they knew was that there was a huge wind wave grabbing the body.

On the other hand, Cakra Buana did not remain silent. As soon as the Five Swords bounced off, that Swordsman Maung Kulon directly advanced forward followed by Ling Zhi.

"Devil is sneaky. If your side doesn't want to lose, then bring along the better ones. Don't just bring these rats, "snouted Cakra Buana while glancing at the Three Demons of Wilis Mountain.

"You're really arrogant. Okay, I admit that my men lost. But not necessarily the leader will lose as well. If there's any guts, let's get everything done now" Sugra, the Hand of Death, said.

It turned out, it was indeed he who made the Five Swords bounce even to the point of internal injuries. The heretical group is very famous for its cunning since ancient times.

"Cihhh ..yalimu is big too. But I'm sorry, you're not my opponent" said Cakra Buana deliberately bragging himself to heat up the opponent.

"Don't brag. If you are afraid, frankly,*****," Sugra said. His chest felt hot when he heard the taunts of Cakra Buana earlier.

"Fearful? Cihhh .. Even if there are ten demons like you, I will not retreat even one step," he said back to heat up the opponent.

"Mo*yet. See attack …"

"Guard …"

Without saying much more, Sugra immediately darted to give an attack to Cakra Buana. His right hand on the head was ready to deal a blow by a landslide. His left hand formed a sharp claw.

Cakra Buana had already predicted all this. So once the enemy attacked suddenly, the Swordsman Maung Kulon did not panic. Instead, he could even dodge the attack with ease.

"Nrank …"

"Nrank …"

Sugra retreated until he turned once. Both hands are painful when getting a stroke from the opponent. Soon she channeled her pure air to relieve the pain.

Meanwhile, from the back, suddenly Lodra the Trisula Sakti hurtled like a bolt. His golden trident was already stretched forward. Ready to stab your opponent. One of the Three Demons of the Mountain Swallowed it attacked Ling Zhi.

"Guard …"

Just like Cakra Buana before, this girl was already aware of the possibilities that would happen. As soon as he saw the opponent suddenly attack him, it reflexively drew out the Flower Sword from its scabbard.

"Mirgin …"

"City …"

Two heirlooms meet. The sparks soared high into the air. Lodra and Ling Zhi fought in passing an heirloom object for a while. But before long, the two of them bent their respective opponents.

Ling Zhi retreated two steps back after having previously calted twice in the air. Lodra took three steps back. His hands are a little bit sore. From the initial attack alone, it could be seen that Ling Zhi's cleverness was still above Lodra by about a level or two.

In his heart, Lodra inevitably had to admit that he was still losing high. But to say frankly, it feels impossible. Soon the Trident of Death strengthened his resolve to pit his life against the opponent.

"Why stop? Let's get this all over with. I don't have much time to play with you guys. Hey you old man, come here! Help this fellow of yours to face me" Cakra Buana said as he pointed towards Jalabara.

The demon was still standing up straight. Both hands he put in front of his chest. Jalabra was convinced that his two younger brothers were able to defeat the two young warriors. Moreover, the three of them were three of the five main disciples of Mount Waluh College. Of course his cleverness cannot be taken lightly.

"Don't you sassy the devil's mouth. We haven't fought, so you can't say anything. My older brother doesn't deserve to fight with a warrior like you," Sugra said, not to be outdone.

"alright. Whatever you say. The important thing is that I have given it a chance" Cakra Buana said indifferently.

"Omong empty. See attack …"

"Guard …"

Sugra's moving back. This time both hands formed claws. This attack was not an indiscriminate attack. Because this is one of his mainstay moves.

"The Black Eagle Claw …"

The two hands, similar to the eagle's claws, move to target the neck and temple of Cakra Buana. His movements were very fast, just like an eagle hunting prey. Quick, agile. Certainly dangerous.

"Nrank …"

Both Cakra Buana hands formed slaps to withstand Sugra's attacks. With a quick movement, the Swordsman Maung Kulon changed position.

He began to attack with death moves from the Book of Maung Mega Mendung.

"Snatching and Pouncing on a Prey …"

"Guard …"

Two warriors began to look at the battle. Although it had only been running for a while, but the fight was immediately fierce. Like a tiger and an eagle fighting for power.