Story of Maung Kulon

I Don't Need Your Praise Old Grandpa

"You should act arrogant. It turned out to be his lover," said Butcher Patenggang while smiling mockingly.

"Silence you ugly grandfather. Now tell me what you want?"

Instantly the face of the Biruang King immediately reddened. His eyes suddenly glared as if about to come out.

"Labour. Dare you insult me heh. Mampuslah .." said Butcher Patenggang who langsu jump attack Cakra Buana.

His right hand was pulled backwards taking a swing, while his left hand was ready to send a tread attack.

Seeing the enemy suddenly attacking, then Cakra Buana told Ayu Pertiwi to leave.

"You stay under the tree" said Cakra Buana.

Ayu Pertiwi did not argue. He immediately ran and watched the fight under a teak tree.

After Ayu Pertiwi left, Cakra Buana immediately turned around and resisted the attack of the Patenggang Butcher with both palms open.

"Nrank …"

Cakra Buana two steps back. As well as the Biruang King, he leapt back and landed without making a sound.

"Good, if you have a decent ability," said Butcher Patenggang a little praise.

"I don't need your praise, old man. See attack ..." said Cakra Buana chose to attack first.

He lunged with his right leg, his left leg folded backwards. The movement is quite fast and certainly contains energy in.

But with ease Butcher Patenggang dodged the attack. He pulled his left leg back with his right leg tucked so that his body became lower. The Cakra Buana attack missed the target.

But with lightning fast he pulled his leg back and continued to send dangerous punch attacks. His right and left hands were clenching hard.

Each piculan uanhbdia give contains yenaha in a high enough. He was deliberately because he realized the opponent he was facing right now was not easy.

But with ease Butcher Patenggang resisted all the blows launched by Cakra Buana.

Every blow of the Cakra Buana contains heat, as well as every stalk of the King Biruang.

So that the two hot airs meet every time they complain of energy.

"Nrank …"

"Nrank …"

Both Cakra Buana and Butcher Patenggang, both always feel their hands vibrate when meeting the hands of the opponent. Both always take two steps.

This proves that the two warriors who are fighting have a level of inner power that only differs slightly or even balanced.

Fights and kicks are unavoidable. Just a few moments, the two have been involved in an exciting fight as well as tense.

Increasingly, both of them have been floundering in a fierce fight. Their bodies had already vanished engulfed in the shadows of punches and kicks.

Ayu Pertiwi who saw the fight seemed happy. He really did not expect that the all-white young man had high intelligence.

The screams after shouts that came out from the mouths of the two warriors were increasingly heard. The yelling of the oti is nothing but just to bluff the opponent.

"Haitse …"

"Yeahhh …"

"Bukkk .. bukkk …"

The two bounced back three steps after some time fanged without stopping.

"I didn't think you had such high intelligence. Great, let's see if you can survive against my wand," said Butcher Patenggang while pulling out a short stick that is on the waist to the left.

"Hemmm .. We prove it. No further pleasantries," said Cakra Buana as he unsheathed the Godly Sword. His flagship heirloom weapon that turned out to have shocked the martial world in the tatar Pasundan.

"Mirgin …"

The God's Heirloom Sword was torn out of its war. Instantly the heirloom sword instantly took out its prestige.

The air was increasingly pressing and a sharp wind suddenly struck. From the rod of his sword there was a thin smoke in pitch black.

"Dewa Heritage Sword .." said Butcher Patenggang slightly aghast.

"Hemmm .. You're the fourth person to say that. Never mind, let's just continue this fight. I don't have much time" Cakra Buana said.

"Broast," said Butcher Patenggang.

His heart was shriveled as well when he saw the heirloom weapon. Moreover, he did not expect at all that Cakra Buana was the owner of the heirloom sword.

"Hiaattt ..." Cakra Buana attacked.

Unmitigated, he immediately took out the seventh from the Book of Gods Playing Sword.

"The Sword of God Splits the Sky …"

"Guard …"

"Guard …"

The God Heirloom Sword moved at high speed. The sword was swung wide from top to bottom from the right edge to the left edge.

Because seeing the opponent has issued a high level of skill, the Butcher Patenggang did not want to lose. He also pulled out his stick.

"Disaster Repellent Stick …"

"Guard …"

"Guard …"

The stick was twisted around quickly forming a circle of shields, he resisted all sorts of opponent attacks.

"Trakk…"

"Trakk …"

The two heirloom weapons met until they sounded loud in the ear. The king of Biruang was even more surprised when he felt his hands tremble and feel sore. Buana's chakra was so, but he was helped by the power of the God's Heirloom Sword, so the pain in his palm was immediately absorbed.

He's back to attacking. His sword flashed here and there looking for an easy target. The longer the faster the sword moves.

While the King Biruang is only in a position of constant defense. However, over time he began to retaliate against Cakra Buana attacks with a more powerful manager.

"Bondowoso Manunggal Stick …"

"Guard …"

The Biruang King began to counterattack. His wand moved to form a certain attack pattern. Buana's chakra was a little overwhelmed by the rapidity and sharpness of the counterattack. But immediately he unleashed his full strength.

"The Sword God Tearing the Mountain …"

"Guard …"

The movement of the Cakra Buana sword changed. Sharper and more dangerous. Just a few buzzes, both of them had fought fiercely. Every move of them was always accompanied by the roar of a sharp wind.

The leaves around the fight one by one began to fall because they could not withstand the heat of the two warriors.

The heat is becoming. Sweat had soaked the bodies of the two warriors. The sound of clanging weapons sounded endless.

On the other hand, Ayu Pertiwi watched this fight without blinking. Even though he already knew that Cakra Buana was indeed great, but he was still shocked too when he saw the all-white young man could survive so far.

Even more and more, Cakra Buana slowly began to dominate the fight. He further cornered the opponent. Until finally …

"Reliminat …"

"Mahh …"

The right wrist of the King Biruang was struck by the God's Heirloom Sword until it broke. Of course, the great teacher Padepokan Biruang Kidul felt a very painful pain.

But he had not had time to master the position, suddenly Cakra Buana had attacked again. This time the target was the chest.

"Srtt …"

"Ahhh ..." off.

Butcher Patenggang the King Biruang ultimately had to be willing to lose his life with a chest torn by the Sword of God. His left hand held onto his chest before he collapsed and would not wake up again.