
His conjecture turned out to be true, Jalabra was much stronger than his two comrades. This is only natural, let alone he is an elder brother. The Black Shadow continued to give attacks to Cakra Buana.
His movements are very agile. It looked like a black shadow in the dark. If you do not have a very careful vision, then do not expect to win if you fight with it. But Cakra Buana is not a young swordsman carelessly, he earned the nickname Pendekar Maung Kulon.
A tiger from the west. A tiger, fighting in the dark is common. It can even be more violent, because the eyes of a tiger will light up if in the dark.
Meanwhile, Ling Zhi just stood straight from the edge of the fighting arena. The girl watched the two warriors who were now fighting fiercely.
In fact, the villagers of Waluh who from tdi hid, now they began to dare to appear to watch the fight. The citizens cheered cheerfully watching the two warriors who were fighting.
They prayed for the young warrior according to his own faith. The cries of the citizens grew louder and louder, making Jalabra lose its concentration for a while. Fortunately, he is an experienced swordsman, so he can easily concentrate again.
The name Jalabra or better known as the Black Shadow is not nonsense. His name fluttered in the martial world for the past year. Moreover, he was very famous among the blacks.
Besides he is known for his intelligence, he is also better known for having a teacher whose knowledge is difficult to measure. Many black warriors had respect and disdain for him.
In the fighting arena, dozens of moves had already passed. Sweat had soaked the two swordsmen's bodies. Many times Jalabra gave a series of deadly attacks, but unfortunately all the attacks failed. Even the Cakra Buana was able to provide another counterattack.
"It is only fitting that Sugra could die at his hands. It turned out that this young man was no ordinary young man. If you know like this, I choose to intervene from the other side" Jalabra said in his heart.
The two of them continued to fight nonstop. Fights and kicks are countless more. The cold, bone-piercing roar of wind was increasingly felt. Jalabra grew angry because he had fought for so long, but he had not been able to defeat the opponent.
With a roar like a lion, Jalabra leapt forward and lunged at Cakra Buana. He sent out a kick that was with deep energy.
"Himu …"
"Nrank …"
Jalabra's right leg kicked hard to the target. He is very confident this kick will be able to hurt the opponent, because this is one of the managers.
"The Kick of Satan's Shadow…"
But again his guess missed. In the crucial moments, it turns out that the kick was successfully held by Cakra Buana using both palms.
The two warriors were clashing with energy within. The jalabra holds up in the air with its right leg extended forward pressing against the opponent's chest. On the other hand the Cakra Buana survives using his two palms.
For a moment, the two warriors fell silent. Claiming power as hard and as long as possible. Buana's chakra does not stay still when he feels the opponent's leg pressing against his chest. He snarled loudly and then shook his hand.
"Relope …"
Jalabra bounced until it had to do the salto in the air. He landed smoothly. Cakra Buana was only one step back. For a moment they looked at each other.
Things are getting tense. Jalabra's anger is on the edge. Same with Cakra Buana. Both felt the same anger.
"We end it now" said Jalabra furiously.
The Black Shadow then gathered all the rest of his inner energy. The roar of the wind struck the body of the Black Shadow. Black smoke suddenly enveloped his body. The longer, the smoke gets thicker until it finally envelops all parts of Jalabra's body.
Seeing this, Cakra Buana did not remain silent. He also released energy in the cold air taught by the Eyeang Rembang Mangkurat Mangku Jagat. Eve around the Cakra Buana, which was once hot, is now cold. Even at some distance, people can feel it.
"Black Shadows Attacking Deer …"
"Guard …"
Along with that, Cakra Buana was ready with the style he chose. The Maung Kulon warrior took a swing first.
"The Father of the Ice God …"
"Guard …"
The cold invoked, the gripping air of the Black Shadow was the same. The two warriors fought back with their respective ultimate moves.
"Nrank …"
"Nrank …"
The Buana chakra delivers a deadly attack that contains icy cold air. Since his inner power was far superior to the opponent, then a little bit of Jalabra was affected as well. His body felt as though it was freezing.
The movement, which was very fast, is now slow. This is of course an advantage for Cakra Buana. So without further ado, he immediately gave a back-to-back site attack.
"Grand …"
"Nrank …"
"Nrank …"
Attack after attack successfully met the target. The Buana chakra moves very fast. Even faster than the Black Shadow himself. The opponent is powerless to avoid all such attacks. Inevitably, he had to hold back with the rest of his energy.
As the Cakra Buana attacks intensified, Jalabara saw an empty dot. The fault of Cakra Buana is that he has no fortifications.
Jalabra moved to target the empty point, fortunately that Cakra Buana immediately realized it. He canceled the intention to continue attacking, then chose to protect the point that the opponent was aiming for.
"Muil …"
Great result. The two forces in the opposite air meet again. But this time with a much larger amount of energy.
Jalabra's body was shivering ever more intensely. The coldness that the opponent gave off began to enter his body. The Buana chakra shakes a little. His palms look a little blackened.
"Relope …"
"Relope …"
The two shouted together until each of them bounced. Cakra Buana bounced five steps. While the Jalabra itself up to ten steps. His body slid rapidly and only stopped when he hit a large tree.
One more thing, the members of the Three Demons of Mount Waluh had to willingly stretch their lives. Jalabra died with a pale body condition due to cold. Not even blood seemed to flow, perhaps his body was completely frozen.
On the other hand, the Cakra Buana instantly accumulated pure air throughout his body. When he finished, the Swordsman Maung Kulon walked towards Ling Zhi.
The cries of the citizens grew louder when they learned that the swordsman who helped him won. The look of happiness is seen in all citizens.
Tonight, the most joyous night for the residents of Waluh Village. For it is in this night that the calamity that befalls his village is blessed.