Story of Maung Kulon

Story of Maung Kulon
The Second Fight



Seeing the surprise of the young man who had hurt her, the Moon Goddess laughed.


"Hahaha .. Are you surprised that liar boy? It is not difficult to find you .. hahaha," said the Moon Goddess in a joyful tone.


"Hemmm ... Now say, what do you want to look for me so far? And who's this grandpa?" ask Cakra Buana while glancing at an old grandfather who is none other than Bagus Segara.


"Hemmm .. You're still acting stupid. Of course it will avenge my defeat the other day. And this is my foster brother. His name is Kakang Bagus Segara, his arrival of course to help me avenge my defeat boy ... hahaha," said Dewi Bulan with a creepy voice.


"Hemmm .. Is it true what the old grandmother said just now uncle?" ask Cakra Buana to Bagus Segara who daritadi just looked at it.


"so. Because my foster brother's business, it means my business is also young," replied Bagus Segara.


"Hemmm .. If that is the case, let us seek a wider quiet place. Don't be here, pity the residents" said Cakra Buana.


After saying so, he immediately went from that place to a forest nearby. It didn't take long for them to get there.


All three stood in a forest courtyard that was rather spacious and full of dried leaves. There was the sound of wild animals in the depths of the forest. Makes the place even more haunted.


"Come, what now?" asked Langlang Cakra Buana to open his voice.


"We continue the fight again yesterday and we finish it now" said the Moon Goddess who looks still angry because she does not accept her defeat.


"Dueling only for friendly matches or fighting for life?" ask Cakra Buana.


"Of course, the complaining of life. That's if you're brave and swordsman. But if you don't dare, we'll kill you anyway" said the Moon Goddess.


"Is it true like that uncle? You want to kill me too?"


"Why not," replied Bagus Segara in a cold tone.


"Hemmm .. okay. Forgive me if I am cruel to you," said Cakra Buana.


"Compulsive. Hold this ..." said the Moon Goddess as she snapped and charged forward.


Unmitigated, he immediately attacked using his crescent moon staff. The old granny slid straight towards Cakra Buana.


His crescent stick was ready to stab into his opponent's heart.


"Guard …"


The roar of the wind was sharp as the scepter struck the neck of Cakra Buana. It was easy for the young man of white serha to dodge the old grandmother's attack.


"Hupp …"


The old grandmother landed right in front of Cakra Buana. With a sudden movement, he had already come back to attack ferociously.


His stick he slashed towards the neck and then down towards the waist. Then go upstairs and ready to hit the opponent's head.


However, all these attacks can be avoided easily by Cakra Buana because this time he has taken it seriously. No more messing around like a while ago.


Seeing that the white serha youth was already serious, then the Moon Goddess took out all her abilities to attack even more ferociously.


The next attack came. The attack was a fast-moving spear thrust as if ready to pierce through anything that was targeted.


This prick is not a mere empty movement, this spear stab is one of the powerful moves of the Moon Goddess.


"Puncture of the Crescent Moon Stick …"


"Guard …"


"Guard …"


A sharp wind came grabbing the Cakra Buana incessantly. Just a moment, the old grandmother managed to make the all-white young man could do nothing but just hold back and dodge every attack.


Until in the end, Cakra Buana toppled his body so that he could be free from the threat of spear thrusts that could penetrate his body at any time.


But even though it had rolled, the Moon Goddess continued to chase after him with her spear thrusts.


As fast as lightning Cakra Buana jumped and stood up straight. Then he sent out a deep power attack from a distance of three spears away.


"Guard …"


There was a sizable roar of wind gushing towards the Moon Goddess, he hurriedly dodged the wind by jumping to the edge. Because of the long-range attacks, the attacks stopped and this became a good opportunity for Cakra Buana.


"Sringg ..." The God's Heirloom Sword was removed from its warangka (glove).


"It ... Sword Pusaka Dewa ..." exclaimed Good Segara who daritadi still silent to see the fight of his younger brother.


"real kakang. That is indeed the Godly Sword, which is why I asked for your help. If we can successfully kill him, then that heirloom sword we can have," said the Moon Goddess.


"It's not that easy as old grandma. You think killing me is as easy as turning your palm? Don't dream .." said Cakra Buana while slightly mocking the old grandmother.


"Taste this .." exclaimed Cakra Buana who now chose to attack first.


Cakra Buana attacked quickly using the God Heirloom Sword. At that instant, the heirloom sword took out its prestige.


There was an aura that made the Moon Goddess feel pressured out of the heirloom sword.


Attack came. The Goddess of the Moon was ready with her flagship weapon.


"City …"


The sword and the stick came back together. But this time is different from before, because once met, Cakra Buana immediately pulled back the God Heirloom Sword and said it from right to left eyeing the neck.


But the Moon Goddess was no ordinary old warrior, quickly dodging the attack and sending a stab with her long staff toward the chest of Cakra Buana.


The white serha youth deftly restrained the staff with the Godly Heirloom Sword.


Both are now engaged in a tense fight. Both use high-level heirlooms.


The roar of the wind that screeched sharply accompanied their fight.


"The Gods Hunting the Demons …"


"Guard …"


Cakra Buana drew out his sword stance and changed the attack style.


"Thousand Sticks Hitting the Tiger …"


"Guard …"


Not to be outdone, the Moon Goddess also issued her even more powerful staff.


The crescent moon staff suddenly looked to be numerous. While the Godly Sword moves wherever its opponent goes. The two high-level moves clashed fiercely.


Must be Good Segara admitted that the young man who became the opponent of his adopted brother was not an ordinary young man, his prowess was even far above the swordsman who might be his age.


"The Sword of a Thousand Shadows …"


"Guard …"


This time it was not only the crescent moon staff that looked a lot, even the God-Destroying Sword was the same. The sword was suddenly numerous in the eyes of the Moon Goddess.


So that a while later, the old grandmother began to be desperate because of confusion seeing the opponent's weapon.


"Srtt …"


"Mahh …"


The Moon Goddess complained in pain when she realized that her left waist had been ripped off by the heirloom sword.


He jumped back and then pecked at the injured area of his waist so that the wound would stop bleeding.


"Rear, help me. The boy had high intelligence," said the Moon Goddess.


"certain rai. Let's face him together." said Good Segara.