Story of Maung Kulon

Twin Stick Swordsman From the East

"If it was indeed grandfather's request, the young me would certainly not dare to refuse it," Cakra Buana said calmly.

"Hahaha, good boy. Good, prove to the people here that you deserve to be a great leader" said the Left Stick Grandfather.

"Hopefully I can prove it cake,"

After saying so, Cakra Buana then took a few steps back. Prabu Katapangan and others down, joined with the warriors who were below. The atmosphere became tense for a while.

An interesting fight, soon to be fought. Those people don't want to waste this fight that I'm sure to be fighting. Nobody's all talking.

Swordsman of the Twin Wands of the East took a position. The distance between the Cakra Buana is only about seven steps. Eve turned cold. The wind suddenly stopped.

Under the light of this beautiful full moon, a high-level fight was about to take place. Although this was only a test, but still the people present there felt tension.

"Please start the prince," said Grandpa Cane Kanan, allowing Carla Buana to start first.

Swordsman Maung Kulon nodded. "I'm sorry if I'm being disrespectful" he said.

Finished saying so, he immediately set his foot and advanced. Without a doubt Cakra Buana issued a series of clothes from the Book of Maung Mega Mendung.

"Tiger Pursues Prey …"

The first attack came carrying a good amount of heat. The two old figures moved in welcoming the attack. His wand began to play with agility. Just one attack, the situation there grew tense.

To note, the Swordsman of the Twin Wands of the East are two brothers. As the name suggests, they are twins. He was about seventy years old. But even though they are old, they still have very high intelligence.

His name is fragrant everywhere. They are known as two warriors who defend the truth. Because everything they do is good things, the warriors of one school respect him a lot.

Twins Wand Swordsman From the East lives in a forested suburb called Ci Manggu Bodas. Areas that can be said to be very remote, but rich in natural results. The two of them deliberately came to the Hill of Death for getting an invitation directly from the Pair of Grandpa and Grandmother Sakti.

Although not young anymore, but the soul of both patriots is still growing. Maybe even ingrained. Until death, they will always fight against injustice.

Both have their own names. One was known to Grandfather the Right Stick, as he always held the stick in his right hand. The other one, however, is the opposite.

Cakra Buana is still in an attacking position. Swordsman Maung Kulon began to expend half of his abilities. He did not want to disappoint the people who already believed in him, therefore, Pendekar Maung Kulon did not play games anymore.

Eve around the battle arena is always changing. A moment hot, a moment cold. Buana's chakra moves towards one of the two. Because according to his observation, if a person was injured, surely his strength would also decrease slightly.

But talking is easier than doing. Up to twenty styles, Pendekar Maung Kulon has not succeeded in injuring one of them.

Every time he almost gave a crushing attack, then one would help. This makes it difficult to attack the opponent.

Entering the thirty-somethings, the Twin Wand Swordsman from the East began to move. From what was a defensive position, now turned into an attacking position.

They broke themselves into two sides. Grandpa Cane Kanan moved first. The wand was unique and twisted like a serpent. The stick was like it had sharp eyes. Where Cakra Buana dodged, definitely could not escape from the pursuit of the stick.

The cooperation of the Twin Stick Swordsman from the East, deserves a thumbs up. People say that very few warriors can break away from the "Two Canes Caged by Apes" style that is being played today, not a mere figment.

If the opponent is not Cakra Buana, of course he has lost. If this were a life-and-death fight, it might have been two or three dead.

The people who witnessed this fight no one dared to blink. It was as if they were afraid of missing a single move. Their chests felt tight because of this terrible fight.

Blowing wake blowing fast enough to lift the hair of Cakra Buana who was shoulder to shoulder. Sweat had washed the three people. The fight stopped for a while.

But soon, they went on. The Twins Wand Swordsman from the East changed his attack style. This time the two twin brothers deployed the "Two Mega Poking Stick" style".

They attack from the front alternately. Cakra Buana increasingly feel overwhelmed because the two sticks are increasingly attacking him. There was no time for him to breathe out. It was as if the two old figures would not allow it.

As the onslaught of the sticks violently attacked, Grandpa Cane Kanan shouted to Cakra Buana.

"Prince, use your weapon now. Let's see where this fight is,"

Cakra Buana hesitated to take out the weapon. Because if he takes out a weapon, it means that the Godly Sword comes out. It seems that some of the warriors here do not yet know that Cakra Buana holds the heirloom that shakes the martial world.

But as the attacks of the two old figures grew more intense, then there was no other way. The Buana chakra jumps up and then rotates once. As soon as it landed, a black sword was already clasped tightly in his right hand.

Swordsman Maung Kulon channeled his profound energy into the Godly Sword. He did not want to destroy the opponent's weapon, after all this was just a test for him. So the inner energy that he channeled, aims to collect the Sword of God's inheritance. So that if there is a collision, the heirloom of the Twin Wand Swordsman from the East will not be broken.

Just as his inner power was being channeled, two sticks of sticks slid from top to bottom aiming for the right and left shoulders of Cakra Buana. As fast as lightning he raised the Godly Sword and then restrained the two heirlooms.

"Strlh …"

The collision that was worried finally happened. The scepter of the two twin brothers was not broken. But the stick until the base of his arm shook violently. Their energy was sucked by the sword.

The Godly Sword began to take out its prestige automatically. Black smoke slowly came out enveloping the entire part of the sword.

Twin Stick Swordsman From the East is getting more and more hassled. Even this time his body shook. It was at such a time that Cakra Buana withdrew while releasing the Godly Heirloom Sword from both opponents' weapons.

The breathing of the two old geezers gasped for breath. His inner energy is so much. From his forehead, fell a few drops of said water as big as a soybean seed.

"Thank you for giving up" said Cakra Buana while saluting.

He immediately wrapped back the God Heirloom Sword with a white cloth.

"Great. Your science is so noble prince. But, I seem to be familiar with that black sword of yours," said the Right Stick Grandfather.

"True, it seems like I had a chance to see him," said the Left Stick Grandfather to his brother's words.