Story of Maung Kulon

Being a Spectator A Fight

"I remind you once again. Go now. Give me face in front of my guests, at least for now," said Crow Bodas.

But the words of the Crow Bodas just now even get an answer in the form of an attack. The four opponents lunged in unison while taking out their respective judges.

Before the four arrived, White Starling immediately gave orders to Cakra Buana and the Thousand-handed Swordsman to step aside first.

"Executor, you step aside first. Let the people not know this manners we settle. We are responsible for your safety" said Jalak Putih without turning his head.

Cakra Buana and the Thousand Hand Swordsman understood what White Jalal said. Both of them no longer argue.

"All right then. Forgive us for bothering you both" said the Thousand Hand Swordsman then stepped his feet and sat on the bamboo bale with Pendekar Maung Kulon.

Just as the two stepped foot, the four opponents had arrived. Their hands contain energy in their own right and are ready to launch an attack.

The attacks came from four sides. The Crow Bodas and the White Starling resisted all of the attacks using only two of his hands. Without shifting from where it stands in the slightest.

The first attack failed. The four warriors stood five steps adrift of the two brothers.

This time no one spoke. All that was heard was the heartbeat and the sound of an owl inside the forest.

Jasmine Green and the Death Thrower moved back. This time the target of the two people was the Crow Bodas. The second attack of the swordsman caused a considerable wind. Before the second attack arrived, a huge wind had already attacked Crow Bodas.

"Grush …"

He dodged the sharp wind attack. His body twisted like a snake, and his hands swiftly gave a sudden counterattack.

"Grush …"

"Nrank …"

"Nrank …"

The two hands of the Crow Bodas managed to slap the right hands of both of his opponents who had already stretched out. Once the field was successful, the Bodas Crow then gave another attack.

Both hands he bent slowly and tightened to take the energy in. The hand of the Crow Bodas moved. Both the bases of the opponent's arms, hit by his slap. Jasmine Green and the Death Thrower bounced five steps.

The base of their hands felt sore when they were slapped by the hands of the Crow Bodas.

"Crazy, the knowledge has gone up a lot as it turns out. Unexpectedly in less than two years, he already had this high internal energy," the Death Thrower muttered as he channeled his pure air.

Meanwhile, White Starling had already started fighting against the Golden Nail and a young man named Bagas Sora. Both of his opponents pounded the White Starling with their formidable moves.

Bagas Sora has issued his weapon in the form of two trident eyes three. Although his age is still fairly young, but the speed of his attack cannot be underestimated.

The two brass tridents darted through the darkness of the night. His radiance flashed snatching onto White Starling's body. Every attack he launched, contained a fairly high amount of inner energy.

As for the Golden Nail, it attacked using both of its muscular hands. There were two sticks of nails tucked between his middle fingers. This guy's movements are more powerful than Bagas Sora's. A small beam shot to and fro looking for the right target.

But with a certain movement, the old man managed to avoid the deadly attack. The fight had only been going for a while, but dust and pebbles had already flown over the arena.

Cakra Buana and the Thousand Hands Swordsman just sat down to be spectators. Both enjoy this fight while eating boiled yams and sweet tea that starts to cool.

This time the Crow Bodas moved first. His right hand started to play with their famous swordsmanship very quickly and dangerously. Every wind due to the sabetage of his sword was able to split the leaves.

But his opponent was not much different from him. Jasmine Green fought only relying on the elongated nails as his weapon. The Death Thrower relied on two pitch-black flying knives.

Although the swing of the Crow Bodas sword was very fast, in fact the movement could still be seen by two opponents. Several times a loud sound was heard due to the metal clashing. Sparks of sparkling fireworks accompanied the impact.

Currently the sword belonging to the Crow Bodas was restrained by two Death Throwing knives. Both weapons are like clinging. It was as if the two heirlooms contained magnets. Seeing this advantage, Melati Green did not stay silent. He thrust forward giving an attack with his nails containing poison.

"Grush …"

Two scratches from his two hands snatched at his stomach and chest. But unfortunately the move was a little late. Before his two hands met the target, the feet of the Crow Bodas had already kicked him right about the heart.

Jasmine Green bounced three steps. His mouth immediately spit out fresh blood. For a while he was unable to stand due to the pain that began to spread.

Just like that, it was somehow suddenly that the sword belonging to the Crow Bodas slipped out of the grasp of the two Death Throwing blades. The old man twisted his body while slightly ducking.

"Brett …"

The sound of torn cloths rang out. The Death Thrower sculpted for a while. The knife slipped out of his grasp. He looked down, and it turned out that the blood had already poured out of his stomach.

He immediately fell to the ground. Blood pooled as it continued to come out from his stomach. The Crow Bodas did not intend to kill him, but in this way alone, if the Death Thrower was not immediately helped, then he would be killed as well.

The White Starling Battle was as great as the Bodas Crow. The old grandfather had already taken out his weapon in the form of a white fan. Although only made of cloth and looks like ordinary cloth, but in the hands of White Starling, the fan can turn into a terrible weapon.

Every time he flicked his fan, a small wind always appeared. Bagas Sora and the Golden Spikes started to get overwhelmed as they were unable to get close to the opponent.

With energy in height and deadly style, the two warriors were determined. They lunged while brandishing their respective weapons towards White Starling.

But the old man looked relaxed. Even a smile seemed to accompany his fight. As soon as the two opposing weapons stayed within five feet of him, White Starling took action.

The hand that held the fan he stuck out. He uses his left hand for his shield.

"The Quail Wind Play …"

"Grush …"

White Starfish spun rapidly. His body vanished covered in a cluster of deep energy that resembled a whirlwind. Bagas Sora and Gold Spikes gasped. Both of them did not expect that the opponent could bring out death moves so quickly.

"Brett …"

"Brett …"

"Mahh …"

Bagas Sora and Gold Spikes were thrown before their attacks reached White Starling's body. Both fell down.

Bagas Sora began to grimace in pain because his left hand was stumped. Blood poured out profusely and his face paled. The Golden Nail is not much different. He holds his right shoulder. There was a huge tear wound that was already gaping on that shoulder.