Story of Maung Kulon

Story of Maung Kulon
Grey Teak Keris



Seeing this sudden attack, Langlang Cakra Buana was quite shocked. He then held a lunge with both hands placed in front of the chest.


"Nrank …"


The leader bounced and felt his feet tremble. Cakra Buana just bounced a step.


'This young man is indeed not a young man who cannot be underestimated, ' the inner leader.


Without saying much more, now it is Langlang Cakra Buana's turn to attack first. Once darted, his body was already in front of the leader and then sent a rain of blows with both hands.


But his opponent this time was not the same as before, so despite being hit, his opponent could still resist and dodge his attack.


Both have fought hard. The punches and kicks were already deployed by both of them. The sound of bones clashing was heard making the ears somewhat pained.


Cakra Buana did not realize, that his enemy was actually grimacing in pain when his limbs collided with him.


It was fortunate that the moonlight was only dim, so the change in his face could not be clearly seen by Cakra Buana.


A dozen moves have passed. No one has been cornered between the two of them because they have not issued their silat moves. But when he got a good chance, Langlang Cakra Buana changed his movements and took out his nurse.


"Tiger Pursues Prey …"


The all-white youth increased his attack speed. Also the fighting force was changed, if it had been clenched to form a punch, then this time it was widened to form a sharp claw.


"Guard …"


"Guard …"


The wind snatched sharply. His opponent began to feel overwhelmed as the young man who was his opponent continued to chase relentlessly.


Inevitably he had to endure the attack of Cakra Buana. Although both hands are already painful, but what can you do.


"Nrank …"


"Nrank …"


The two are back together. But the longer, the more pain felt by the leader became. His attack was broken because he was enduring the pain.


Until one day, Langlang Cakra Buana managed to give a crushing attack.


"Reliminat …"


"Ahhh ..." ripped.


The back of the leader's shirt was torn off big. It is also seen that his skin is bleeding due to the burning of the Cakra Buana.


The leader staggered, his back feeling so sore. Hurriedly he channeled pure air to hold the blood out and reduce his pain.


After finishing channeling his pure air, the leader then pulled a kris from behind his clothes.


The keris is about two long, the color (figure) is gray, the keris seems to be an heirloom that has been aged long enough. He pulled the wound slowly.


There was a thin gray smoke when the keris was plucked out.


Seeing this, Langlang Cakra Buana became even more vigilant. Especially when he also realized there was an evil aura coming out of the heirloom.


"Now be prepared to meet the angel of death the proud youth. You feel the efficacy of this Grey Teak Keris mine," he said.


He then showed the Grey Teak Keris towards Cakra Buana. Instantly came out a gray light that grabbed onto his father. Cakra Buana leapt to the edge quickly.


While the light immediately grabbed the tree branch behind him.


"Krakkk ..." broken.


The tree branch was broken. Though the size is quite large. Also the leaves of the tree slightly fell due to the impact of gray light earlier.


Does not stop there, he also continues to send long-range attacks with his magic heirloom. The sound of tree branches and fallen trees was heard several times.


Some of the time the leader only attacked Cakra Buana from a distance, but unfortunately not a single attack managed to hit it. It's almost about it.


"Haittt ..." suddenly he jumped and landed in front of Cakra Buana.


As fast as lightning the leader gave a stab attack with his keris. Cakra Buana continued to dodge, there was a bit of heat when the keris grabbed him.


"Guard …"


"Guard …"


Grey rays came out accompanied by a sharp wind that continued to snatch towards Cakra Buana. Fortunately the all-white young man was able to avoid it easily.


Because for so long all his attacks no one had managed to injure the opponent, he grew even more furious. His movements and piercings are getting faster and more dangerous.


As a result, several times the Cakra Buana almost hit the heirloom piercing. Even some parts of his clothes are a little charred by it.


Cakra Buana did not want to stay silent, he began to withstand all attacks and sometimes retaliated with a deadly claw.


Until a while later, Cakra Buana managed to kick the opponent's wrist which caused his dagger to bounce.


Not enough to get there, the all-white young man again gave a kick that was firmly hit the opponent's face to make him bounce.


Langlang Cakra Buana began to rise in blood, his eyes suddenly poking out like tiger eyes in the darkness. His Divine Heirloom Sword was already held and ready to be revoked from its warangkana.