Story of Maung Kulon

Fighting With a Royal Warrior

"Thank you for introducing yourself. And now, it seems like I also have to introduce myself to who I really am" Cakra Buana said.

"Prince, what are you going to do?" ask the Thousand Hands Swordsman.

"We've caught uncle's mouth. So why pretend again?"

"But .. this is too risky. After all, we are currently in the territory of the Kawasenan Kingdom. I don't want you to put you in danger" said the Thousand-handed Swordsman less than agreed with what Cakra Buana would do.

"We can deal with it uncle, believe me,"

"No prince, don't do it. I'm sure they can still be spoken to very well, "The Thousand Swordsman remains 'still' in his stance.

"Uncle, if you still want to admit me, don't forbid. It's just that we pretend again, while they already know the truth. If you do not want to intervene, I myself still can," said Cakra Buana who also 'keukuh' do not want to lose.

"Hayeh .. yasudah. I follow what you say," said the Thousand Hand Swordsman inevitably had to obey the words of Cakra Buana.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Do you two not consider our existence?" the Flying Fan said in a slightly loud voice.

"Sorry sir. There is a slight misunderstanding" Cakra Buana said.

"Hemm ... What did you say? Want to introduce yourself? So who are you really?" ask the Devil Whip.

"I? I'm the one you've been looking for all this time" Cakra Buana said.

"Who are you really?"

"I'm the one you're talking about. I'm .. Cakra Buana," he said as he undressed and removed his robe.

The wind blew against him as Cakra Buana said so. The four warriors of Kawasenan Kingdom were instantly aghast. They glared in disbelief.

"Yes .. Ca-cakra Buana," said Serulinh Bamboo Swordsman a little nervously.

"Right, it's me. Aren't you looking for me and trying to kill me? Now the person you're talking about is here, and then you want aoa?" challenge Cakra Buana, his attitude is still calm. But the look in his eyes is like the eyes of a tiger that will hit the prey.

"You .. I will tell others that you are here" said the Old Swordsman.

"You think you can just walk away from me, old man?"

"Reparat .." he said cursing Cakra Buana.

On the other hand, the Thousand-handed Swordsman had already put on an alert attitude. He would have served all four royal warriors if he had started.

"Why? Are you guys scared?" Cakra Buana deliberately provoked his four opponents.

"*******. Ten Cakra Buana we will face. We are not afraid of you son of a bitch" said the Devil Whip.

"Hahaha ... not afraid because you can't run, right?" Cakra Buana deliberately mocked the four.

"Satan alas …"

"****** you …"

"Mahh …"

The Death Whip stomped both of his palms towards Cakra Buana. Two red streaks of light shot rapidly towards him. But before the beam hit the Buana chakra, two yellow rays also shot to welcome the two red rays.

"Blarr ..." instantly the two trunks of the tree were crushed into small fragments. The leaves withered and fell flying in the wind.

"You think it can be that easy to touch her body? Step over my corpse if you can, " said the Thousand-handed Swordsman who is now in front of Cakra Buana.

"Well, then let me first smash your proud mouth with my Thorn Whip" said the Devil Whip.

"Guard …"

"Marr …"

The Devil Cambhk took out his flagship weapon then he smashed it once forward. Dust billowed and leaves withered. The next second the two warriors had already started fighting on the left side. The Devil Whip continued to play his whip moves ferociously.

The whip moved around like a snake. Sometimes the whip is hard like a steel stick. The Devil Whip was unrelenting to deliver long-range attacks using his stealth weapon.

Right now the Thousand Hand Swordsman could only avoid all the whips of the Thorn belonging to the Devil Whip. His body moved so agilely that all the opponent's attacks escaped his body.

The Devil's whip grew increasingly furious, he twirled the cambum over his head before he leaned on the Thousand-handed Swordsman.

"Marr …"

The whip's getting louder. The blister just targeted the waist of the Thousand-handed Swordsman. But again the attack was missed because the next second the Thousand Swordsman jumped high into the air and then released a long-range attack.

"Grush …"

A power attack in formless darted towards the Demon Whip. He easily resisted the attack by holding the base and tip of the whip. The attack launched by the Thousand Hands Swordsman simply vanished. He began to grow furious, then with one high jump, the Thousand Swordsman had already arrived in front of the opponent.

It immediately hit with the tread moves and blows his famous dangerous. This time around, the Devil Whip began to get overwhelmed as it approached. Thorn whip his dead fleas can't be used. At this moment, the opponent attacked fiercely.

On the other hand, the three fellow Demon Whips did not remain silent. They directly attacked Cakra Buana unexpectedly from the three directions. Three rays as big as a fist shot rapidly towards him.

Swordsman Maung Kulon easily avoided the first three attacks. Just by jumping up high and having one salto, three rays of light struck the trees around the battleground.

"Blarrr ..." Three tree trunks the size of a circle of adult hands immediately collapsed.

Not stopping there, suddenly dozens of very fine needles slid rapidly eyeing several points of his body. If someone else, they might not be able to see the needles. But Cakra Buana is no one else.

So when he saw something a little shiny, he twisted his body quickly. Dozens of needles coming from yellow bamboo flutes, he managed to catch. Without further ado, Cakra Buana immediately threw the needle back at its owner.

"Guard …"

Dozens of needles darted faster towards his three opponents. Just as they were shocked, immediately the three jumped up and dodged the old feeding weapon.

"Edan. Even he could see and catch my Poison Silk Needle," muttered the Bamboo Flute Swordsman.

"Toy the children don't show me" said Cakra Buana with a slightly mocking smile.

"Shut up …"

"Mask …"

"Hiatt …"

They attacked back. This time at close range. Cakra Buana welcomes all three attacks. Both of his hands started to move agilely retracing all of the opponent's attacks. His feet moved kicking towards the eyes of the opponent's feet. The sound of hands and feet began to sound. Without Cakra realizing, his three opponents felt his ankles ache when hit by the foot of the Swordsman Maung Kulon.