Story of Maung Kulon

The Fire of Amarah III

Cakra Buana who is currently in a state of semi-conscious, it is more powerful. The air there was depressed as the power emanated out from his body.

Four guns are getting closer. But the one who was attacked was still standing calmly staring at the four heirlooms.

If people are in the position of Cakra Buana, surely they will try to avoid themselves as much as possible. Or if not, prepare a powerful technique to fend off.

Even if his target was a green forefather, he might not be as calm as Cakra Buana.

However, the Nameless Swordsman still stood still. It was as if he had already resigned to the imminent death that approached him. No preparation will be issued. There was also no visible movement.

But the next incident surprised everyone. As the distance of the four weapons with the body of Cakra Buana drew closer, suddenly the young man showed movement.

One foot stepped forward then two swords he had stretched out to then swung to resist the opponent's attack.

He did this in just one breath. So fast, no one can see clearly how Cakra Buana can do this.

"City …"

The hard metal clashing happened again. Sparks of fire soon sprinkled in space breaking up the dark night.

Cakra Buana did not do the same as before, when the four opposing weapons managed to field him, the Nameless Swordsman immediately moved back sending out a counterattack.

Two powerful slashes he pulled out were aiming for a vulnerable point in the body. The four top-class figures were very surprised, fortunately they also had high intelligence.

So that once the surprise attack from the Cakra Buana shot towards them, the four of them had already moved swiftly to avoid its attack.

The fight went back on. Although only reached forty styles, but the damage caused by them is quite severe.

Partial perforated ground. Some of the trees were uprooted by long-range slashes from the warriors.

Cakra Buana has used the ultimate style of the 3 Lightning Sword Steps.

The Million Swords Lightning Rain Force has been held.

The onslaught given by Cakra Buana was getting more and more intense. Flashes of red and white light flashed looking for an endless target.

The more time passes, the more experience of fighting Cakra Buana. So that now he could still calm down even against ten top-class figures.

Although in his little heart Cakra Buana himself felt confused to himself, but he tried hard to keep controlling the great power that continues to seep out of it.

The rain of attacks had already battered the opponent. The ten top-class figures had also issued their high-level moves. Various kinds of heirloom weapons such as swords, spears, and even keris, are no less powerful in pounding the Cakra Buana.

Dozens of moves color the dark sky. Various kinds of smelling smells mixed with charred smells. Cakra Buana is behind the rain of attacks.

This battle was increasingly fierce because neither side was willing to budge. Both Cakra Buana and the ten high-class figures, both pounding each other giving death attacks.

Both sides are more concerned with attacking than defending. In a battle like this, choosing to be in a defensive position could actually be called a wrong action.

They all understand this theory. So far, the rain of attacks has hit both sides. Both Cakra Buana and the other party, all of them banging powerful moves.

The sound of explosions was not clear how much was heard. If anyone who does not understand the science of kanuragan witnessed this battle, maybe his ears are bleeding because they will not be able to hear the sound of explosions that vibrate the body.

The ability of the girl was already high, but certainly not enough to compensate five high-class figures at once. Let alone him, Cakra Buana himself might still be lucky.

Now alone he could compensate for the ten figures as there were monstrous forces flowing nonstop. Out of nowhere, he himself did not know.

The Wingless Angel's battle had already reached sixty moves. For some time now, the beautiful girl was in a defensive position.

He was completely unable to provide a meaningful counterattack, as all the empty gaps were tightly sealed by the cohesiveness of the opponent's cooperation.

The Beautiful Sword of Kahyangan was beautifully played. It was fortunate that the girl had already predicted something like this. So that previously he had prepared himself and kept well his inner energy.

If only he lacked the inner strength, it was certain that the Wingless Angel would not be able to bring out the strongest form of inheritance from his teacher.

The name of the strongest style is "Beautiful Swords Sow Flowers in Heaven".

A very beautiful and charming sword. If only the one held was not a sword, but a flower, surely anyone would be wide-eyed to see the beauty of the style.

His movements were like someone dancing. Like a happy girl and sprinkling flowers in all directions.

Flexural and graceful movement. Very spoiling anyone's eyes.

But behind all that, there is another side that no one would be able to imagine.

Behind the beauty and elegance of the movement, it is able to deliver life whenever the time.

Honey, now the Wingless Angel is having shit. The strongest move that should be able to kill opponents very quickly, precisely this time only able to protect himself.

Almost fifteen minutes the beautiful girl was in an unfavorable position.

But even so, it turns out the style of the Beautiful Sword Sowing Flowers in Heaven does not disappoint.

Even though it is always being pounded and in a desperate position, in fact the Wingless Angel is able to launch one or two powerful attacks suddenly that are even able to injure the opponent.

As was happening right now, amidst the terrifying onslaught of opponents, the Wingless Angel looked for a gap in between all of those attacks.

As expected, without saying much more, the girl immediately slapped her heirloom sword.

As a result, the two top-class figures immediately jumped back and grimaced. Each at the base of his left arm, there was a sword wound deep enough and gave off a sharp and cold feeling.

The two upper-class figures immediately channeled pure air into their bodies. Because if not treated immediately, it will certainly endanger itself.

As two people healed themselves from their wounds, three high-class figures immediately attacked the Wingless Angel simultaneously.

A great attack again shot towards his plump body.

They split positions. One left side, one middle, and one right side.

Three rays of light were ready to tear the girl's body apart. If there is no magic, it is certain that the life of the Wingless Angel will not be saved again.