Swordsman Sinting

The Demon Wind Whirl

"What's up, Kakang?" ask Goddess Melati.

"My feet tripped over a rock. Hi hi hi hi," replied Sima smiling wryly.

"Ha ha ha .. You are like a child, Kakang Sima," said Dewi Melati.

Sima smiled again and scratched his head. Not long after they both heard a voice that came out of nowhere.

"Children of men for what you are here for!"

The faint ears of Sima and Melati caught a raucous and heavy voice . Make their hair bristles. Their footsteps stopped immediately. His eyes swept around him sharply, trying to find the origin of the creepy sound they had just heard.

"Go, or I'll eat you!"

"You heard that voice, Melati...?" hiss Sima. His voice was a bit confused, because his feelings were gripped. The feathers bristled back.

Although tension enveloped his soul, yet somehow Sima remained standing there. His eyes were still observing in the dim light of the moon. It seemed, Sima wanted to witness what was going to happen before her and reassure the voice she had just heard.

When the crazy young man's eyes swept over the place, it suddenly flashed a black shadow. So quickly the shadow flashed, that Sima's body jolted.

"Hmm ... What kind of creature is that, Melati...?" ask her to her sister Dewi Melati.

"Come on the leg." Then without many more words, the bodies of the two of them darted quickly to chase after the black shadow that had been seen at a glance.

"Stop...!" sima exclaimed as she continued running. But the black shadow seemed to have disappeared first. Because it disappeared so quickly, that Sima was unable to catch up to him.

"Yesdream!" sima's curse is irritated. His eyes were drawn around the place. But no one found anyone in that place. Though he was sure that the black shadow was running to where he was standing. To hide is impossible. All around that place there was nothing that could be used to hide.

Sima frowned. His eyes were still observing the increasingly gripping surroundings. His hair again brimmed, after he could not find the black shadow.

"Huaahaha...!" It seemed like the voice of the laughing creature was nearby. Sima sharpened his ears and eyes, trying to convince where the creepy sound came from.

"Hiikh, was that a ghost? I'm so scared of Biyung! Uh, Biyung? Melati I mean," Sima sizzled. But his eyes had yet to find any sign that the black shadow was about to reappear.

"Don't joke big brother, I'm so scared" said Dewi Melati.

The valley wind grew louder, bringing a biting chill. Escorted by a creepy voice that came back.

"I have to be careful. Maybe the creature has a high science," muttered Sima with glittering eyes full of vigilance.

"Huaahaha...!"

The wind was getting louder, meeting in the middle of the valley, then rolling to form a large and strong vortex. They jumped backwards at the same time.

"Awas Melati, take refuge behind the big tree" Sima cried to Goddess Melati.

"Law...!" Sima was shocked.

With widened eyes, trying to avoid the great whirlwind. His body leaped backwards and clumped swiftly. However, the wind vortex seemed to understand that his opponent was trying to dodge. The wind continued to roll towards Sima dodging.

Wuuuuuut...!!!

"Yesdream!" maki Sima was shocked to see that the whirlwind was chasing after her. It was as if the wind had eyes.

"Bad! It's not kidding...!"

Wuussssss...!!!

The whirlwind continued to chase after the Sinting Swordsman's body, forcing him to clump back together to avoid the massive wind attack. Even so, almost his body can be hit by the whirlwind.

"Uuh, you brash! I almost got it!" maki Sima while continuing to bouncier here and there. Even now he had to use the science of body lightening.

Using the 'Bayu Flat Fiber Test', his body was now able to move lightly without stepping on the ground. His body seemed to have no burden in the slightest, not unlike a feather that danced on the wind.

"I must be able to break this whirlwind!" hiss Sima while continuing to investigate the violent whirlwind and continue to hunt.

"Yepy...!"

Sima's body shot a few acts back. Then by using the 'Flying Tiger's Tread, Pendekar Sinting again darted. Now he was determined to break through that vortex of strong wind. His hands were crossed at the front, with fingers forming a grip. Then both of his hands were moved

Wuuusssss .. wuusssss...!!!

The whirlwind continued to hunt forward, ready to swallow the body of the Sinting Swordsman who shot forward like an eagle with both hands ready to throw his punch.

"Yeah...!"

Blasshss...!!!

Sima's body thrust into the vortex of the wind. His hand continued to move, hitting the whirlwind that had engulfed his body. But the wind seemed to experience nothing. Even the harder the Sinting Swordsman tried to destroy, the harder his body was rolled.

"Congratulations...?" exclaimed Sima with her eyes widened tensely, realizing that all of her punches were meaningless at all.

"Oh, my breath feels so tight. It seems, this wind is absorbing all my energy."

Sima now feels his muscles are wrapped up like they are being squeezed. His body continued to roll, following that whirlwind. But he doesn't want to give up. Keep attacking that whirlwind. The blow of the gun was immediately deployed.

**babe Bajra**

"Yeah...!"

The punch 'Ajian Bayu Bajra' is a study

which is able to create the powerful force of the hurricane. It can even fly trees, even giants.

Owen ... Owen ... Wuuussss...!!!

Wind meets wind. The two try to beat each other. But the 'Bayu Bajra' punch that Pendekar Sinting deployed was not able to destroy the wind vortex. Sima's getting pinched. His breath was getting crowded and stingy.

"Comebody! My punch doesn't mean...?" sima moans.

The Sinting Swordsman felt his bones as crumpled, squeezed and rolled by the whirlwind. And his body was in it.

"Oh, what am I supposed to do?" sima asked half complaining.

"Try with 'Aji Bracelets'...!"

Ajian Bracelets that create self-shielding performances and blows in the form of flaming fire bracelets.

"Yeah...!"

Sima's hand is now red. Then, there was a fire when Pendekar Sinting threw his hand towards the whirlwind.

Wuuuussssssss...!!!

Bye, bye, bye...!!!

The flames that shot out from Sima's hand, extinguished instantly. It seemed, a fire whose strength was a hundred times that of ordinary fire, was of no use at all. The whirlwind was getting harder and harder squeezing the body of the Penykar Sinting. It made him suffer more from the impact.

However, abstain for him to surrender or surrender. Ajian 'Aji Serat Lawang Saketeng' who serves to multiply the ability of long-range blows, to be able to punch and throw opponents from a distance. Then grimacing with pain.