
The battle of four beautiful women was already almost a hundred moves. The longer the more fierce again. Both sides did not expect that their respective opponents were this strong.
The Three Beautiful Demons were getting angry. His anger was to the point that it could no longer be described with words. Besides being angry, they were also very curious.
Why was the red veiled woman so strong that she could survive all her combined moves? Though everyone knows that the moves of the Three Beautiful Demons are strange and powerful.
Unexpectedly, the day they hit a very hard rock. Seeing this bitter reality, pride and the habit of looking down on the opponent they had just shown seemed to disappear without a trace.
The three Beautiful Demons were currently in a great attacking position. They divide the position from three directions. Right, left and front. Three versatile white shawls are still trying to ensnare the Red Veiled Goddess.
It was a pity that his opponent this time could not be snared. He's very agile. The agile deer that is convoluted from the pursuit of the hunters.
Snared over here, dodged over there. In the noose over there, run over here. And so on until the Three Beautiful Demons felt anxious themselves.
"Hiatt …"
Anjani suddenly shouted loudly. The white scarf suddenly turned red. The heat coming out of it could no longer be described.
This is one of Anjani's ultimate moves. The Hell Scarf. Forever, this Hell Scarf Style is second to none.
The shawl suddenly turned like a fierce blazing tongue of hellfire. The scarf immediately pierced straight into Ling Ling's heart. Before the object arrived, the hawa had already lunged first.
"Campus you …"
Yush!!!
In the midst of the hot blaze that came from Anjani's shawl, suddenly Anjati snapped loudly as well. The girl who is no less beautiful also issued her great style.
The Dancing Shawl in the Rain has been deployed. The cold weather was like the heat. Anjati's shawl immediately shot the Red-faced Goddess with lightning movements.
"One more .." cried Anggraeni did not want to lose to his two brothers.
The Devil's Measures of Converging Angels had been cast with all his abilities. Among the death shawl moves, Anggraeni's style is the most powerful.
His shawl moved around and hardened again. Various kinds of strange and unpredictable movements he launched to trick opponents.
Three deadly attacks have locked Sian-li Bwee Hua away. All dasyhat attacks. All heinous. Also cruel.
His whole life, only now Ling Ling had this weird fight. He's really in trouble.
The reason is none other than the science of Tionggoan silat and Pasundan Land has a striking difference.
The roof of the inn that was the place for their fight shook. The inn also felt like it was about to collapse.
The Goddess of the Red Sea is looking for a way to free herself. He was weighing whether to bring out the ultimate moves of his or not?
If not issued, it is certain that he will be able to die in the hands of the Three Beautiful Demons. But if issued, then most likely it will be revealed if in fact he is not a native of Pasundan Land.
At first glance it means nothing even though the background is exposed. But for Ling Ling, now was not the time. Because he knows that until others find out, his business will be more complicated.
What's he supposed to do? Which choice will the girl make?
Of course the second option. Even if Sian-li Bwee Hua knew all sorts of problems would come if others found out about her, but for now the girl would not care.
He clearly doesn't want to die now. If he dies, who will help Cakra Buana? If he were to die, he would definitely no longer be able to see the ridiculous nature of the Nameless Swordsman.
The Red-faced Goddess finally moved.
The energy in his possession was expended up to ten parts. Ten parts means everything. Perverted Eve mixed with mysterious air immediately felt pressuring all her opponents. A strong wind blew flying the roof of the inn.
Fallen trees. The sky is shaking. The earth is like a great tremble.
Ling Ling yelled loudly. His voice was as thunderous as lightning struck the earth. His body moved forward. A fierce wind welcomed three attacks.
fortunately the Three Beautiful Demons took a step first. They drifted downwards by themselves. The wind blew the two big trees to pieces into small pieces.
Seeing her three opponents go down, the girl felt very happy. That's what he wanted from now on.
Ling Ling floated down. But once her feet stepped on the ground, the Three Beautiful Demons had already come back to attack.
The Tionggoan girl suddenly smiled coldly. This is the right time to show the tightness of whether the Red-faced Goddess.
Yush!!!
The circumstances surrounding the inn suddenly changed completely. The three Beautiful Demons suddenly fixated. Their bodies felt stiff and could not be moved at all.
The most terrible move of the Book of Tapak Sejagad has been issued.
If he had already brought out that stance, would the Three Beautiful Demons really still be able to survive?
"Sun Splitting Site …"
Ling Ling shouted very loudly. Along with that his body instantly shot forward as fast as the speed of light.
A bright yellow light immediately burst forth and dazzled the eyes of his three opponents.
Blarr!!!
Three times the same sound was heard. Everything was instantly gone. No one knows what just happened. What was clear was that the terrible fight suddenly stopped for no reason.
Ling Ling was still standing in his place. Sweat has washed all parts of his body. A drop of blood was seen at the corner of his lips. It turned out that someone had attacked him suddenly.
But even so, it seemed that the girl could still survive.
If Ling Ling was still alive, then where would the Three Beautiful Demons be?
Of course they're dead. Which man can survive the Sun-Splitting Tread?
The movement comes from the Book of Tapak Sejagad. The number one heritage book in the Tionggoan Land martial world decades ago. The book that is the snatch of every green forest man.
Such a powerful and claustrophobic Book, how could the Three Beautiful Demons still survive?
Ling Ling's body felt extremely limp. Suddenly he fell down. May the beautiful girl be too excited that she let out some energy without sparing it a bit.
He forgot the night was long. The morning sun has not yet appeared. And now a new enemy who has been waiting before him for some time.
She's a woman. It's just that he's old. About fifty years. His face was full of wrinkles, his teeth were black. But his pair of eyes were staring sharply.
Who is he really?