Story of Maung Kulon

Let Them Go

The two core disciples of the White Eagles College began to be overwhelmed with all the attacks of the Thousand Swordsman. They work hand in hand to help each other. But also both hit or kick that makes them jerk a few times.

Twenty steps have passed. Currently the fight is dominated by the Thousand Hands Swordsman. He attacked fiercely. He pounced like an angry lion.

Sanca and Dadung Amuk continue to be made helplessly cornered. The two attempt to deliver a dangerous counterattack that targets the weak spot on the opponent's body. Unfortunately all of their attacks could be countered easily by the Thousand Hands Swordsman.

"Nrank …"

"Nrank …"

A punch with a crushing heart of Sanca. He bounced and felt pain and difficulty breathing. Dadung Amuk fared the same as his partner, his nape was the target of a slap of the left hand of the Thousand-Handed Swordsman. He slumped forward, almost smelling the ground.

The fight stopped for a moment. Dadung Amuk and Sanca were standing in line. Their breathing was panting, in some of his limbs were bruised by the blows or kicks of the Thousand Swordsman. While his opponent still stood upright without any serious injuries on his body. Except for a few minor injuries.

Actually if the Thousand Swordsman only fought with one of them, of course this fight would not be as long as it is now. It's just that, Dadung Amuk and Sanca always attack together, so the fight goes on balance.

"You two, that's it. I'm not your opponent, just let us go. We didn't come here to fight" said the Thousand Hands Swordsman.

"Compulsive. We have not yet put out all the capabilities we have. If you want to see our true abilities, fine .. I'll do what you want" Sanca said.

He gathered his inner energy. Both hands he held close to his chest in a position like worship. On the other hand, Dadung Amuk also issued a nurse. Both of Dadung Amuk's hands emitted white smoke. Even his head was emitting smoke.

In the next second, Sanca attacked first. His hands hardened like steel and formed the claws of an eagle.

"Rajavali Clawed the Earth …"

"Guard …"

Sanca jumped high up. Both of his fingers hardened like steel. He then swooped in with his right hand in front.

Dadung Amuk does not want to lose. He also brought out his mainstay. After his body let out white smoke and his skin color was flushed red, Dadung Amuk immediately shot forward giving a death attack.

"Merapi Lahar Punch …"

"Guard …"

Two death-strike attacks shot rapidly towards the Thousand-handed Swordsman. Two hot moments were felt in the fighting arena. Some leaves fall off because the withering cannot withstand the heat.

Sanca and Dadung Amuk are close to the Thousand Swordsman. But the one in the direction just stood quietly without a look of panic expression on his body.

Once the distance was only three steps away, the Thousand Swordsman just started to move. Both hands are turned to the right once, then two lift up to the waist. Once at the waist, he immediately both hands he stomped.

"Tread Storm …"

"Grush …"

From his palm came out a transparent deep energy as wide as five steps. The move throws the leaves even fly rocks. That profound energy shot forward quickly welcoming his two opponents who were now flying towards the Thousand Swordsman.

On the other hand Dadung Amuk and Sanca were shocked by the long-range attack. But because of the responsibility, then the two do not think long anymore. They increased the speed so that before long, the three death moves met in the air.

Sanca and Dadung Amuk were stuck in the air with their hands both stretched forward. Sweat flooded the bodies of both. While the Thousand Hand Swordsman only stood with the position of both hands forming a tread in front of the chest.

"Haaa ..." The Thousand-handed Swordsman stomped back both hands.

"Blarrr ..." a rumbling sound was heard as the three deadly moves shattered to give light some color. Dadung Amuk and Sanca were thrown up to ten steps. Both fell down.

"Nrt …"

"Rear …"

Two disciples of Grandpa Rajawali approached Sanca and Dadung Amuk. They helped both of them wake up. From his mouth came quite a lot of thick blood. The chest of Sanca and Dadung Amuk feels as tight as a big rock.

While the Thousand Hand Swordsman only bounced three steps, he even had time to cross the air twice before finally landing smoothly. He directly channeled pure air to restore the condition of his body.

"Happy? If you have, let me go now," said the Thousand Hands Swordsman as he walked out on being followed by Cakra Buana.

The students of White Eagle College intend to pursue the two warriors. Unfortunately, it was immediately detained by Grandpa Rajawali.

"Let them go. Don't hold it" said the old man.

Now Cakra Buana and the Thousand Hand Swordsman are outside the White Royal College. The two were moping under a tree. Both horses were allowed to graze.

"Prince, how is this. They don't believe what we say" said the Thousand-handed Swordsman.

"No problem uncle. Tomorrow when the time of the attack comes, we must be around here to help them" said Cakra Buana.

"Alright, I'll just go along with what the prince says,"

"Thank you uncle. By the way, you're not papa, are you?"

"No prince. I'm doing fine. If not to see Grandpa Rajawali's disciples, I've killed them already, "The Thousand Swordsman looks upset by the treatment of the two core disciples earlier.

"Hemm, but I feel like there's something weird,"

"That's prince?"

"Yes, I felt strange to Sanca and Dadung Amuk," said Cakra Buana telling the strangeness he found in the two core disciples.

"Why is it weird?"

"Does uncle remember the time I explained that the Snake College Spoon has already included its people in the White Eagles College?"

"Of course I remember. But I feel like there's nothing strange, I think it's only natural that they don't accept it. Maybe I'll do it in their position, too,"

"It is true that such an attitude is natural. But have you not seen the change in the face of Sanca and Dadung Amuk? They were shocked to open their guises. Even as soon as I spoke like that, the two of them immediately glared and I saw that there were some sweat grains on their forehead. Their faces seemed to be in a sudden panic" Cakra Buana explained.

"Hemm, do you mean that those two disciples are the Spoon Serpent College people?" asked the Thousand Hand Swordsman still did not understand clearly.

"More or less like that. But for more details, we will see tomorrow" said Cakra Buana.