Story of Maung Kulon

The Three Heirlooms IV

Seeing that the Thousand Swordsman was injured, the Crow Bodas immediately attacked him. The sabre in his hand stirred up a fierce wind. The Trident God Peram felt a chill coming from behind, as fast as lightning he turned his body and resisted the Bodas Crow's attack by lifting his silver trident in front of his chest.

The tip of the Crow Bodas sword that will soon arrive, is finally caught between the gap of the trident.

The Bodas crow immediately retracted it and then gave a follow-up attack. The sword trembled towards the chest, so close, it turned into a cataclysmic streak. If the word succeeds, it is certain that the opponent will not survive.

But the Silver Trident God was not a warrior of the anchovy class, the trident in his hand he was in motion following the direction of the Bodas Crow attack. The bodies of the two warriors rotated while continuously attacking.

In the twentieth step, the Crow Bodas began to feel overwhelmed. He's desperate great. The opponent's trident pricks shadowed where he was going. The trident delivers a dangerous stab that threatens the life of Crow Bodas.

Seeing this, Ling Zhi did not stay silent. The Angel of the Death Spreader stomped his feet and slid down heavily giving a sword thrust. Without hesitation, he immediately held a series of moves from the Book of Seven Flower Steps.

In an instant, a fierce fight ensued. The Flower Sword emitted a pink radiance that rolled up the Silver Trident God. Girls attacks are fast and deadly.

"good. You can satisfy you rather than those two," said the Silver Trident God as he continued to resist Ling Zhi's attacks.

The heirloom trident moved from top to bottom repelling all the attacks launched by Ling Zhi. The two warriors were fighting under a roll of pink light and silver light.

The sound of whistling colored their fight. The longer, the more Ling Zhi fought the greater it became. The Flower Sword spread its own horrors to its opponent. The sword shaft glistened under the sunlight that had just appeared after the cloud.

The Silver Trident God did not want to lose, his death stance he took out. Once a buzz, an elongated silver ray rolled Ling Zhi. Circumstances instantly turned around, only in five moves, Ling Zhi was already in a state of great urgency.

The Thousand Hand Swordsman and Crow Bodas were intending to help the girl, only that the two were waiting for the right time. Because they were in trouble because the two men were not seen. All that is seen is a scroll of sharp rays and always makes a ringing sound.

The battle of Cakra Buana against the God of Poison Palms had already passed the fifty-third skill. The two warriors seemed to be in balance. The God of Poison Path itself did not believe that the all-white young man was capable of fighting with him to hundreds of moves.

His anger was mounting, his movements suddenly changing direction. The two palms were like shadows in the eyes of Cakra Buana. He was unable to follow her clearly.

The warrior Maung Kulon still used the style of the Shaking Tiger of the Universe. He himself was surprised because his powerful stance was unable to kill opponents. In fact, the power of this style is no doubt. No one had ever survived this.

Swordsman Maung Kulon originally wanted to use the Ajian Curuk Dewa style. But he abandoned his intentions because of improper circumstances. Ajian Curuk Dewa was only suited to distance fighting, whereas he was currently fighting without distance. So if you use this style, it feels less suitable.

That's why he kept on issuing his deadly attacks. The two hands that had hardened like steel shot towards the opponent's face. The God of Poison Tread lowered his head while intending to attack Cakra Buana's stomach.

But who would have thought, once his intention would be done, Cakra Buana actually changed the direction of his attack several times so as to make him confused. As soon as he saw the opponent helpless with his trick, Swordsman Maung Kulon moved to the back quickly.

"Srtt …"

His right hand clawed at the back of the God of Poison Tread. The sound of torn cloth immediately sounded. Furthermore, the back of that Dark Lord disciple had been torn from top to bottom.

He screamed loudly until it shook the sky. As fast as lightning he gave a counterattack in the form of a powerful kick. Cakra Buana, who had not expected this, was unable to avoid it anymore.

"Nrank …"

"Cakra ..." cried Prabu Katapangan shocked.

He immediately approached Cakra Buana with great difficulty.

Meanwhile even the Poison Tread God was currently kneeling withstanding an unbeatable pain. The wound on his back felt extremely hot like a blaze. He reached into his pocket, took out a painkiller powder and drank it.

On the other hand the battle of the Spear God against four warriors was already up to seventy more moves. The four warriors had already suffered injuries all over the body. The wound was not heavy, but it was not felt lightly.

His fourth face was paled. Even to fight, they forced themselves.

But the wound is not only in the body of the four warriors. Some of the Spear God's body itself received no small amount of injuries. This was due to the time he had fought with the Pair of Grandpa and Grandmother Sakti. He did not expect that the two old men had such a powerful sword style.

Added again with the White Starling fan attack, then complete the wound.

All that was left was a fight between the Silver Trident God against the three warriors. The three of them had already attacked together again. But this time they felt even more desperate because the Silver Trident God exerted all his abilities.

Trident Halilintar has been released. Each attack was swift as lightning. Each of his pricks gave off a rumbling sound and contained a very thick killing intent.

The Thousand Hand Swordsman did not stay silent, he intended to bring out his ultimate streak to fight the Silver Trident God who was now urging Ling Zhi. In addition, the sword belonging to the Crow Bodas has also flashed giving a streak of death.

But the Silver Trident God is clever. He always stayed away when the two warriors came closer to him.

Ling Zhi was getting desperate. The Flower Sword was useless. Each of his counter-attacks was always broken in the middle of the road. The silver trident continued to pose a death threat to him. The trident's jab is getting faster and faster.

One chance, Ling Zhi managed to withstand the prick that would lead to her neck with the Flower Sword. But who would have thought, when colliding with the power in passing the weapon, the left hand of the Silver Trident God actually knocked it out so that the sword moved.

Something unwanted finally happened. As fast as lightning, the trident pierced right into Ling Zhi's heart.

"Swbb …"

"Heughh …"

A loud voice sounded. Ling Zhi was unable to avoid the prick. He was unable to retaliate because the trident was getting punched inward.

After piercing deeper, the Silver Trident God immediately retracted his weapon which had now been covered in blood.

Instantly, Ling Zhi fell down. His body immediately turned pale. Fresh blood kept pouring out from his body.

Everyone is dumbfounded. Tension soon enveloped the place.