
"Ahh .." Ling Zhi complained of enduring the pain that began to spread throughout her body. He jumped backwards. His intention to stop the blood that kept coming out was, it was just that the Male Teaser Goddess did not give him the slightest chance.
He started attacking Ling Zhi back. On one occasion, the Male Teaser Goddess took out the other sword where it had previously been thrown.
After that, the two swords he played back to pound Ling Zhi. He brought out all his abilities. A force that doubled out as his sword aimed for the target.
The sword moved in all directions. It's hard to describe quickly. Each flash of the sword brought its own horrors. Ling Zhi was under the wind. Little by little he was desperate. His sword movement became obstructed by all the opponent's attacks.
The blood kept coming out. Ling Zhi's face started to pale. His body slowly melted. If not forced, he would have fallen. So with desperate capital, Ling Zhi bit her lips and began to retaliate against the opponent's attack.
"Hiyaa …"
He snapped loudly while lunging. The Flower Sword he slashed with all his might from the right side to the left side. The glint of his sword gave off a pink glow as well as giving off the fragrant smell of Rose flowers.
Ling Zhi's anger was uncontrollable. His movements became ferocious like a wounded tigress. Every time he attacked, every time he snapped.
The fight started to run fierce again. Each of the female warriors had already unleashed her strength to the peak. The wound inflicted by one of the swords of the Male Teaser Goddess, Ling Zhi did not feel.
He is focused on his opponent.
The spirit that was almost gone, is now coming again. The nearly dim sword air, now flaming again. His movements became more agile and agile.
In some moves, Ling Shim was already in a position to return. His body was like it was dancing in a scroll of sword light of the Male Teaser Goddess.
"Sukma Shadow Sword …"
"Grush …"
The terrible move back he put out. The Male Teaser Goddess was overwhelmed as well as confused. He did not know where Ling Zhi's attack was headed because all the directions he had exhausted. Even his sword light was now covered by Ling Zhi's sword light.
"Silence …"
Ling Zhi snapped loudly. His voice boomed in the ears of the Male Teaser Goddess. Like there was a powerful supernatural force, that very second he instantly fell silent. You know, there's an icy object piercing his heart.
It turned out to be Ling Zhi's sword. I don't know when the sword stabbed him. Now he realized that, and it was too late.
"You're …"
He was unable to finish his words, as the next second he collapsed to the ground as Ling Zhi retracted her sword.
"Finally finished also .." he complained then he himself drooped weak because his energy was exhausted.
Fortunately, there was a female warrior who moved quickly to help him. So that before falling to the ground, Ling Zhi's body could already be pulled back.
Meanwhile, Cakra Buana's fight against Eyang Batara Bodas had already gone over thirty moves. Both of them give off their own power.
Buana's chakra strikes at a speed beyond reason, while the old geezer attacks relying on attacks weighing thousands of kati. Each swing of his cane, capable of splitting a black stone as big as a buffalo.
The wind from their fight blew away whatever was around it. Their bodies were wrapped up between all the attacks.
Eyang Batara Bodas thrust his long staff, aiming for the important blood path in the body of Cakra Buana. This was to his own advantage because of his long staff.
Now both of them have banged their weapons. A flash of sword and staff shone among the flames. At such a time that the body of Cakra Buana rotated then with a jolt, he banged his hand with a staff belonging to Eyang Batara Bodas.
"Mrc …"
The baton of Eyang Batara Bodas slipped out of his hand. The old grandfather himself felt shocked not dumbstruck. For a lifetime, not even a dream if his cane can be bent by a young swordsman.
The reason why the batara Bodas baton was blown away was because he had felt a mountain of power hitting his hand. So that tight hand suddenly loosened, which is why the stick came off.
Cakra Buana himself did not continue his attack, he paused for a moment and then put the Godly Sword back in.
"Why don't you go ahead with the attack?" eyang Batara Bodas asked in astonishment.
"I'm not a coward. The opponent doesn't use a weapon, how can I use it? It's better that we fight empty-handed until someone dies between the two of us" Cakra Buana challenged confidently.
"Hahaha .., good, good. I salute you. All right, let's end this fight. I would be happy if I could die in the hands of a true swordsman like you," said Eyang Batara Bodas sincerely.
"good. Please start first" said Cakra Buana and prepared the horses.
Without saying much more, Eyang Batara Bodas then prepared his first nurse. Actually Cakra Buana can be said to be very desperate, because this old grandfather was famous for his empty-handed science that once shocked the martial world.
Especially with the science of his footprint called Tapak Guntur. If he had issued this study, whatever he attacked could instantly fall apart. If it is exposed to the human body whose level is below the Batara Bodas Eyang itself, it could be that the person will immediately die with a charred body. And his internal organs will be destroyed.
While the intelligence of Cakra Buana only, at least only half the level difference only.
And it turns out, Eyang Batara Bodas is indeed unmitigated. Right now he was intending to fight until the last point, because that was his ultimate move straight out.
"Father of Thunder …"
Once this death study was ready, the dark sky turned dark again. Thunder rumbles and flashes of lightning began to enliven tonight. The power of Eyang Batara Bodas doubled.
Cakra Buana. He was really shocked to learn that the power of the old man was beyond his own expectations.
'There is no other way but I take out the style of the Eyang Guru Sukma Saketi, ' Inner Cakra Buana.
Eyang Batara Bodas had already started his movement. His body shot out with his right hand sticking out the tread. From afar, Cakra Buana could see that the old geezer's palm contained power within the weight of two mountains.
The warriors who saw this fight also felt a strong pressure. They're worried about Cakra Buana.
Once the opponent was near the distance, Cakra Buana immediately issued the ultimate study that he had.
"Ajiam Curuk Dewa …"
"Grush …"
A terrifyingly powerful beam shot out from his index finger. Eyang Batara Bodas was very surprised, because of the prayer of an old figure. Surely he knew how terrible the study was.
'Celaka ..' His mind was worried as Cakra Buana's style got closer to him.
Two death squads ready to meet. I don't know who will win and who will die. Clearly, everyone there felt a great tension.