Story of Maung Kulon

The Three Heirlooms II

The Twin Sword God gasped for a moment. Because he just saw an arrow shot this fast. But even so, he was not daunted at all.

His death-set out.

With the Two Waves Sweeping Swords style, his body spun while still playing his sword. Each wave carried a great wind.

Prabu Katapangan attack failed in the middle of the road. His body had landed back on the ground. Before long, he came back against the opponent.

Two warriors have already fought again. The clash of two heirlooms blared across the horizon. The Twin Sword God felt his hands tremble as his sword collided with the opponent's sword.

These two battles were witnessed by many warriors. Everyone who saw felt very tense. Even if they did not fight, fear still enveloped his mind.

Prabu Katapangan still continues to pound the Twin Sword God. That magic arrow shot out thousands of endless arrows. Unfortunately, all of these attacks have been unsuccessful.

The battle of the two had entered the thirtyth. Now it was the turn of the Twin Sword Gods who were in an attacking position.

The sword was played with high skill and a beautiful yet extremely dangerous stance. The rays coming out of the heirloom split the overcast sky. The onslaught of two swords could no longer be avoided by Prabu Katapangan.

Inevitably he had to fend it off as much as possible. Because if he escaped just one shot, then his body would definitely be an easy target.

The sword in the right hand of the Twin Sword God trembled violently. He attacked again, once attacked, three dangerous moves had come out.

"City …"

"City …"

All the puncture and sabetage were successfully repelled by Prabu Katapangan. But unfortunately he was unable to fend off the last attack from the opponent.

"Nrank …"

Prabu Chest Katapangan becomes an easy target opponent. It was fortunate that he had only been hit by the middle of it which was not sharp. But even so, still the king bounced three steps.

Her chest feels tight. For a moment he did not stop breathing.

Just now that he was channeling pure air, the onslaught had already come again. With the Sand Sweeping Technique on the Beach, the Sword God Back sent out a number of consecutive attacks.

His two swords swung like sweeping sand. His movements are flexible yet deadly. In addition, the attack was full of tricks.

Impact after clash came out from the mouths of the two fighting men. The opponent was still pounding tirelessly, his attack completely overwhelmed Prabu Katapangan.

Five gun clashes were heard. Raden Arjuna's arrow can dispel the storm of attack. It was then that the Twin Sword God changed his fighting style. The sword in his hand he swiveled, one tore the handle of the sword managed to hit Prabu Katapangan's wrist.

So shocked, that he was unable to defend the Arrow of Raden Arjuna. The heirloom fell to the ground, whereas he himself was bounced off due to the Twin Sword God kick.

"Nrank …"

Prabu Katapangan vomit black blood. Actually he was too imposing himself, his body was still injured while fighting against the Mad Ape. And he had a pretty severe internal injury. That is why the king was not able to bring out the ultimate moves.

"Dad …"

"Prabou …"

Raden Kalachakra and the others panicked. They were intending to help, unfortunately before acting over, the Spear God and the Silver Trident God had already leaped from their places and blocked them.

"We are still here. Don't think about doing anything you want" said the Spear God.

"Murin …"

Raden Kalachakra was furious, instantly he instantly sent a devastating blow to the Spear God. A cold wind first came crashing down before the original blow arrived.

The Spear God did not budge. He stood straight in his position. His clothes fluttered in the wind of Raden Kalachakra's punch, as soon as the attack was about to arrive, he simply tilted his body then slapped the youngster's hand with his back.

Although only moving a little, but the opponent crashed three steps.

"You alone are not enough to fight me," said the Spear God smiling coldly.

"You're a demon …"

"Murin …"

Raden Kalachakra is back. This time he was not alone, a pair of Grandpa and Grandmother Sakti and White Starling also attacked from behind. Their weapons have been out and cut.

On the other hand, Ling Zhi, Crow Bodas and the Thousand-handed Swordsman also did not remain silent. The three simultaneously attacked the Silver Trident God with their respective weapons, except for the Thousand Swordsman who did not use weapons.

Four terrible fights were inevitable. The war that was supposed to be over, has now come an unwanted thing.

The fight in other parts had already stopped completely. Now most of the people who were there were parties to the Tunggilis Kingdom. They are not unwilling to help, but rather self-conscious that even intervening is useless. It would be a burden to their lord.

"It looks like this will be an interesting show," the Dark Lord muttered watching the fight as he stroked his already whitened beard.

Prabu Katapangan is currently channeling pure air throughout his body. He was no longer able to fight, if forced it would put his life at risk.

The Twin Sword God stepped closer to the king, he was intending to kill him. But before that intention was made, the Dark Lord forbade the actions of his disciple.

"Don't kill him. He is wounded, we still have to act as the people of the martial world" the Dark Lord said.

"Good teacher. The disciple understood," he said then took another step back.

"Take Raden Arjuna's Arrow and Batara's Scepter" the Dark Lord ordered.

He nodded, the Twin Sword God then stepped back to retrieve the two heirlooms. Prabu Katapangan intend to block him, but just now he moved, his body feels very weak. Moreover, he had also heard of the threat from the Dark Lord.

"If you dare to move, I guarantee you not half a step, your life is floating," he said firmly.

The king did not answer. He just looked at her hatefully. While the one in the face smiled coldly.

Two legendary relics have been in the hands of the enemy. There is only one more, namely the God's Heirloom Sword which is now in the hands of Cakra Buana.

And at this moment, he was fighting extremely fiercely against the Poison Palm God. Fifty steps they have passed. No one wants to give up between them. Of course, because for true warriors, it is better to die in a fight than to surrender.

Now Cakra Buana has issued powerful moves from the Book of Maung Mega Mendung. He attacked ferociously with the Tiger's Lifting Force.

His lunge made the God of Poison Sites slightly startled. For he did not expect that the young man who was his opponent, had mastered a high-level book of inheritance.

But after all, he was a disciple of the Dark Deer. An old grandfather who ruled the martial world.

With all his abilities, he serves Cakra Buana everywhere.