
Cakra Buana immediately uses the science of lightening the body to go to the origin of the sound of the fight.
Sure enough, there were three male warriors in red uniforms who were gnawing on one female warrior dressed in all orange.
They are at most twenty-one years old, as is their present age.
The three male swordsmen ganged up on the female swordsman fiercely. Although the female warrior was able to keep up with the three, but gradually her movements became chaotic.
Sweat had washed his body. Until one day, a sword slammed into his right shoulder.
The female swordsman survived a while ago before long she staggered and collapsed, fainting.
The three male warriors laughed. His laughter sounded a little creepy.
"Hahaha .. feel that you humans don't know yourself,"
"We enjoyed his body before he was completely killed" one of his colleagues said.
The two comrades nodded, but just now they were intending to vent their depraved lusts, suddenly a figure of white-clothed swordsman was already standing in front of them while staring intently.
"Demon people," said the swordsman who suddenly came.
"Right ... Who are you?" ask one of them.
They must admit, that the young swordsman who is now in front of him is not an ordinary swordsman. Evident when how he was suddenly there and protecting the injured woman.
"I'm Cakra Buana" he replied firmly.
"We had no business with you before. So go, don't interfere" he told Cakra Buana to leave.
"You have nothing to do with me, and vice versa. But when it comes to truth and evil, then I make sure that I will interfere. I hate to see the evil happen in front of me. Like what you're doing here" said Cakra Buana.
"Then you search ******. Don't be so hero in front of us …"
Finished saying so, suddenly the three of them directly attacked Cakra Buana with their weapons in the form of swords.
Cakra Buana had already predicted this, so that when the three warriors attacked suddenly, then he could easily dodge the attack. He jumped backwards, the three attacks spared.
Seeing the opponent dodging their attacks, the three became furious. Without waiting any longer, the three warriors split up and re-attacked Cakra Buana simultaneously.
Three attacks from different sides arrived, all three of them swung the sword with full force. The attack caused a sharp wind.
The attack from the right leads to the neck, the left leads to the waist, and the middle threatens to stab the heartburn.
Even the speed of the three attacks was the same, presumably this was the combined stance of the three warriors.
But even so, Langlang Cakra Buana was able to dodge all three attacks easily. Presumably the female swordsman was also troubled because it was against the combination of the three.
After the attack escaped, again the three warriors attacked without giving a pause. Cakra Buana is made to continue to avoid jumping here and there.
Actually he deliberately did this to find out where the level of strength of the opponent, until one day, he began to reply to the attack of the three warriors with his bare hands.
"Guard …"
"Guard …"
Buana's chakra moves both hands to repel the attack. The movement of his hands was even faster than the opponent's movements, so it was only a few moments before the three warriors began to fuss themselves.
But because their combination of moves was good, the three of them slowly began to be able to compensate for the movements of the Cakra Buana. So that the four warriors had fought fiercely.
"The Three Black Bears Invitation …"
The three warriors stood in front of Cakra Buana. Then it suddenly attacked again.
Their sword movements changed. It gets heavier and slows down a bit. But it is precisely behind that there is a power that is quite thrilling.
Although during the course of the battle Cakra Buana could compensate for the movements of the three, but gradually he was also overwhelmed.
'There is no other way ..' Inner Langlang Cakra Buana.
Suddenly he gathered the energy in his palms and was thrust into the three warriors who were now trying to corner him.
Al results of the third swordsman was bounced up to two spears. The swords in their hands were almost released if not grasped tightly.
The three were astonished at what they felt just now.
Cakra Buana has just issued "Dewa Tabir Tapak Nanggala …"
Now both palms of Cakra Buana are filled with invisible energy. His face looked fiercely at the three warriors.
Three warriors were the same, all four looked at each other. Their eyes were both sharp and equally piercing. Like a knife ready to hit the heart.
They looked at each other non-stop. Without blinking. Even without breathing.
If any ordinary person had seen this, they would have thought that the four warriors were just a statue.
They don't know. In fact, the four warriors were actually fighting fiercely with the power that reached the top. Not a born war, it could be called an inner war.
It was faintly seen that something resembled a red ball. The size is not large, at least just a fist. The ball keeps moving around.
Sometimes approaching Cakra Buana, sometimes also close to the three opponents.
The roar of wind in the forest blew away the dry leaves. The scorching heat of the sun was not felt by the four warriors who were now 'fighting' in another realm.
Sweat has washed the whole body. Especially the fourth warrior. The longer, the Cakra Buana's gaze grew sharper and more savage. Like a tiger ready to pounce on its prey.
Until in the end, the red ball was quickly shot to hit three warriors.
"Darr …"
There was an explosion that made the three warriors bounce back. This time the sword they were holding, came off in no direction. Some fell on their edges, some were broken, some even stuck in a tree. Depressing.
While the fate of the three warriors themselves was no less miserable, the three vomited blood. Their chests were shaken violently due to an invisible energy.
Only a few moments of cornered, until finally they died with severe internal injuries.
It sounds impossible indeed, one could fight even kill with just the look of an eye. Only with inner fighting. For the layman to think like that.
But for those who are experts in kanuragan, this is a natural thing. Even at any moment there could be this kind of inner attack.
Cakra Buana immediately approached the warrior woman after all three opponents were completely killed. She was worried because the woman looked hurt.
It turned out that when he approached the female swordsman, his face had turned bluish. His lips are pale.
"Celaka .. poison ..." murmured Cakra Buana.
Without thinking, the Swordsman Maung Kulon immediately leaned on the woman and took her away from there.