Story of Maung Kulon

Story of Maung Kulon
People Don't Know Themselves



"Hahhh .." Cakra Buana sighed deeply.


He did not think, why Sanca and Dadung Amuk should be killed? Everyone has the opportunity to improve themselves.


"You should have given them a chance to live longer. You should also be grateful that they want to turn into good people" Cakra Buana said calmly.


"Fuck your words. They were my people. You have no right to speak as you please" he said angrily to Cakra Buana.


"Hemm, then what do you want now? Two of your associates you killed. No more questions, right? Well then, you better get out of here and get all your associates. Let me bury Sanca and Dadung Amuk as I should" Cakra Buana said.


"There certainly is,"


Cakra Buana frowned. He actually knew that they were going to kill him. Only, he was having no taste for fighting.


"Aren't you the one who helped the White Eagle College when facing the Spoon Serpent College?" ask the person to Cakra Buana.


"Certainly,"


"Good, you finally admit it yourself. That's why I said there were more problems. That I want your life as the redeemer of the lives of the Spoon Serpent College people,"


"Better, not now. I'm not trying to kill people,"


"Devil deaf. Today, I want your life. You die, or I die" he said in anger.


Finished saying so, the man then sent ten of his men to attack Cakra Buana. They then surrounded Pendekar Maung Kulon like they were caging a rooster.


Ling Zhi and Raden Kalachakra were told to move positions. Both of them, according to him, no one dared to refute Cakra Buana.


Ten people had already taken out their weapons in the form of a rather large machete. The glint of the machete glistened in the scorching sunlight.


"Hemm, don't blame me if today there are no survivors from you," Cakra Buana said as she stared coldly.


His eyes instantly turned sharper like a knife that could pierce the heart.


The man had signaled to his ten men to begin the first attack. Seeing the command, they immediately attacked Cakra Buana from all sides.


The ten people had at least some intelligence about two levels above the robbers that could be found. However, this is not a problem for Cakra Buana.


As soon as all the attacks almost arrived, the new Cakra Buana showed movement. He just tilted his body to the right and left. Sometimes he raises his leg to avoid a machete hitting his leg.


With just a simple dodging move, ten attacks failed to meet the target. The ten machetes were simply chanting empty air.


Cakra Buana is still silent, now he has returned to his original place.


"I hope you hear my words. It's better to leave immediately and don't force me to go any further" he said solemnly.


But the revelation was just a waste. Because the other party doesn't want to hear it. On the contrary, they again attacked Cakra Buana with a strike and a deadly sabbatical.


A flash of silver light again seemed to fill the void space. Cakra Buana's body is targeted. The glint came together like a rainstorm. But Cakra Buana was not daunted at all.


Such a problem, to him, was only a small matter.


As soon as all the attacks almost arrived, the Cakra Buana returned in motion. His two hands started to play around with the sharp weapon. Cakra Buana's hands clamped the machetes at lightning speed.


The sound of 'krakk .. krakk' is non-stop. As soon as his body stopped, the ten assailants were terrified. Their sharp gauge, now lives in half. The plug was broken by Cakra Buana using only the clasps of the middle and index fingers.


But because it has been controlled by lust, the attackers actually attacked again. So that it makes the Cakra Buana ride apitam.


"Man does not know himself. All right, you guys are forcing me to act,"


Finished saying so, his body shot back. In an instant, the sound of punches and loud slaps rang out after. In the next instant, the assailants were already lying on the ground with blood continuously spilling out from their mouths.


Seeing his men killed, two of their leaders who are thought to be the people of the Spoon Serpent College, immediately launched an attack on Cakra Buana.


Two green and yellow rays shot towards him.


Just by jumping and bouncing twice, the two long-range attacks failed to meet the target. The beam hit one tree trunk until it shattered into small fragments.


Once he knew his attack had failed, then the two people shot towards Cakra Buana. The two hands of the man stretched out like the tongue of a dragon. One gripped, another clenched.


Cakra Buana stared intently at these two opponents attacks. He simply tilted his head then pulled his legs back one step.


The opponent's attack passed half an inch in front of his face. Cakra Buana then retraced the two attacks with his hand that has been flowed by deep energy.


The sound of a falling stone was heard as the Swordsman Maung Kulon retraced the attack. Both of his opponents staggered almost to a fall, quickly they corrected his position.


Both of their hands felt pained while on the palm by Cakra Buana. Soon the two channeled pure air to eliminate the pain.


A moment later, those Spoon Serpent College people launched their deadly attacks. The dangerous moves are out. Both of their hands turned black. A foul smell immediately seeped from the opponent's hands.


Cakra Buana is increasingly alert, because he knows that this is a high level of toxic. He quietly protected all parts of his body with deep strength.


The palm of the hand was already filled with energy within. Just waiting for the right time to launch a counterattack.


"Guard …"


The two of them set foot on the ground before finally crashing into Cakra Buana.


The opponent's attack has arrived. The three of them returned to fighting seriously. The thunderous sound also colored this fight. Ling Zhi and Raden Kalachakra just stood out as spectators.


While the Cakra Buana has now issued several nurses. Opponents do not want to lose, their moves are also issued.


The clashing of hands and feet rang out, the sound of shouting scaring the opponent accompanying each time they clashed punches and kicks. The violent wind blows ceaselessly. The wind first seemed to strike before the original attack came.


The Cakra Buana is above the wind. He moved quickly like a ghost. His body was completely untouchable by both opponents. Both have unleashed all their abilities.


But in fact the Swordsman Maung Kulon was always able to kink. As he was confined by the opponent's poisonous attack, somehow Cakra Buana was already outside the confinement of the attack.


This kind of thing caused the anger of his two opponents to be unstoppable again. They immediately changed their attack style. This time both of their hands were curling around like cobras wanting to peck at prey.


But the Cakra Buana is not a warrior of the anchovy class. Getting such an attack, then he also changed his fighting style to be even more agile.


In the next second, the two people were already really desperate. Punch after punch they started to receive. It feels useless that both of their arms have changed color and contain poison, because it is useless.


Let alone to kill the opponent, just tear his clothes they are not able to.


The rain of blows waged by the Cakra Buana is getting smoldering. It came like a wave in a fierce sea. The wave of his punch the longer the greater the power.


Until in the end, he ended the fight with the last attack using the back of the palm. Cakra Buana drew both hands first, then with a quick movement, he hit the chest of the opponent.


"Nrank …"


"Nrank …"


"Hoekk .." The two bounced three spears and vomited blood.


Their bodies hit a large tree. As soon as they fell, they both sat down with their feet. They convulsed for a moment and then remained silent no longer.


Die.