
Eyes closed. He sat cross-legged, making himself water. Starting to flow slowly, to turbulent water.
As soon as he opened his eyes, what appeared to be the opponent with the science of blekok who was ready to attack.
This time, Ki Sipang's hand and foot movements darted like water. Sometimes hardened and fast like bulk water. Some attacks from Pendekar Blekok were successfully repelled and avoided.
In fact, sometimes he could barely strike a punch.
The fight was a draw and impressed very quickly.
Eyes that look, only see the glint and flexibility of the hand, and the body that clumps.
All amazed.
The fight is getting more exciting and the speed is increasing.
It was as if the fight had not stopped.
And it is just like the circumstances. Ki Sipang was very passionate, because he felt he got a new knowledge that was very powerful.
Santri Blekok is too. Throughout his life never learned pencak silat, suddenly he can demonstrate a unique style that is terrible.
However, Sunan Kembang Kuning knew correctly, the limit of strength that these two students had. If continued, of course the energy will be drained, and dangerous for the health of both.
“Try you to stop their fight,” order Sunan Kembang Kuning to one santri who likes to look at rocks.
“I, Kanjeng Sunan?”
“True. You.”
“How could I possibly stop that movement as fast as the wind like that?”
“Yes with the knowledge you master.”
“I have what science?”
“Lho, have you not been very interested in stone? You have now mastered the science of stone. Let's go ahead there, and split the two.”
Santri stone is rather gamang.
He was afraid of getting hit.
“Why should be afraid. Come forward, stop the movement of the two of them.”
“How to, Kanjeng Sunan.”
“With the science of stone that you master.”
“I'm afraid.”
“People who are afraid, will experience death many times. Forward there. Throw away your fear.”
Because it was told by the teacher, slowly santri this stone forward.
He was horrified to witness the lightning-fast movements displayed by his two friends.
“Come fast, go forward.”
Inevitably, the stone santri approached the fighting arena.
Somehow at first, all of a sudden, he was standing right in the middle of the fight.
Reflexively his two arms deflected the incoming blow. He didn't feel any pain at all.
His feet were so firm, as if stuck in the ground.
“Thak, buk!”
Time and time again he deflected.
Replace his seven friends wildly.
Three people in the fight. One was in the middle of trying to break up and fend off.
Ki Sipang and satri blekok were of course shocked, and started to spread out attacks.
Even so some punches and kicks hit the body of the stone santri.
“Track. Trak!”
The punch was like a rock.
Of course, Ki Sipang and santri's hands and feet were in pain.
And slowly they started to stop the attack.
The three breaths frenzied, while holding each other's arms.
“Father of all, now you know your respective knowledge. For that, in the next five days, please practice fighting, among yourself. Each must feel the fight. And all it takes is confidence, that you have mastered a new style, each of you. After that, I will challenge Kiai Nogo Sowo, to challenge you to fight,” said Sunan Kembang Kuning, while limping into the hut.
Santri-santri looked at each other.
As if they did not believe they had mastered the science of pencak silat strange, which they created themselves.
“We all know, never learned pencak silat. But why are you moving so fast?” ask one santri to his friend who mastered the science of blekok.
“I don't know myself either. I was also surprised, how could your body be like a rock that is so hard, that my hand hurt when it hit you?” santri Blekok asked santri batu.
“Allahu Akbar. We can do this, because guided by Kanjeng Sunan. If we do it ourselves, not necessarily we are able to become what it is now.”
And they began to fight with their own knowledge. Start hoe science, water science, blekok science, wind science, leaf science. And of course, the mediator, when the fight heats up is santri stone.
“Five days already, you guys have practiced fighting. It is time for me to challenge you to fight Kiai Nogo Sowo,” said Sunan Kembang Kuning, while inviting them all near the temple.
The chest of Sunan Kembang Kuning's pupils was pounding fast.
“This fast?” thought they.
They could not imagine, if they had to serve a fight against Kiai Nogo Sowo. Hermit Kiai Wulung Sunggi or Kiai Sedo Anyar was killed metika against Kiai Nogo Sowo. Even Sunan Kembang Kuning, the teacher, won the fight with a clever trick. Especially them?
Closer to the temple, cold sweat began to pour.
And, inevitably they one by one must fight against Kiai Nogo Sowo. They also knew that the opponent could not die, because of the demons.
“Father of all, santri. You know, the consequences that you bear if you lose against Kiai Nogo Sowo. It is dead, as happened to Kiai Sedo Anyar. For that, wherever possible, you do not die.”
“Remember! This is your fight, I won't help you at all. I just called Kiai Nogo Sowo out of hiding, and then challenged the fight for you. Remember. This fight, is a man fight. One on one.”
Cold sweat is pouring out.
After saying that, Sunan Kembang Kuning's leg was immediately kicked to the ground three times, accompanied by the largest internal flow of energy.
“Drug..drug.. drug!”
“Kiai Nogo Sowo, come out. Someone challenged you to fight to the death!” yell Sunan Yellow Flower.
The whole santrinya shakes.
Indeed, before long, the ground shook violently.
From a corner of the temple, the ground was revealed, like an explosion. From the center of the explosion, a giant snake appeared. The Kiai Nogo Sowo.
“Who challenges me?” kiai Nogo Sowo shouted, spitting fire from his mouth.
“That's nine people. Choose your opponents one by one. The new fight stops, if you are telling to stop.”
“Hah! Is it really like that? Ha ha ha ha's. Will one kill one by one you guys,” shouted Kiai Nogo Sowo.
Cold sweat poured out all over the body of all these santri.
“Ha ha ha. So I was told to choose who I would kill first? I chose the oldest one. Hi old Mbah, come forward here, let me chew your body,” cried Kiai Nogo Sowo.
The one called out was none other than a hoe warrior, his body trembling.
He looked towards the teacher, Sunan Kembang Kuning.
Sunan nodded.
He was terrified beyond measure, imagining his body being chewed raw by a giant snake called Kiai Nogo Sowo.
“All friends, and Kanjeng Sunan. I apologize for all my mistakes. If only, this was the last day I saw the world.”
Everyone did not answer. Everyone was down, terrified too.
Kanjeng Sunan Kembang Kuning nodded with a smile.
“Remember your training so far. Do not make any movement outside of your training. That's the key to your victory,” order Sunan Kembang Kuning.
“Come, go fight there. Don't embarrass me.”
Slowly, the monk stepped towards Kiai Nogo Sowo.
Kiai Nogo Sowo still wrapped his body. From his mouth came smoke, even fire as he snorted.
“Yes Allah, protect this servant of yours,” whispered the warrior hoe, with a trembling hoe.
Fortunately, he did not pee.
He doesn't know where to start. Attacking or defending.
Distance from Kiai Nogo Sowo.
All of a sudden, he took the initiative to make a ground hoeing motion. He slowly shifted towards Kiai Nogo Sowo.
“Ha ha ha. What are you doing this move? What science is that? So you only learned that to the hunchback?”
The hoe warrior does not bully. He kept doing the same movements over and over again, while approaching the position of Kiai Nogo Soro.
“Prepare to pick up your death!” kiai Nogo Sowo.
He immediately opened his mouth wide to annex the body of the Swordsman Hoe.
Distance is getting closer.
The fire from the mouth of Kiai Nogo Sowo was burning and blowing.
Can not bear to see the prowess of his opponent, this Hoe Swordsman chose to close his eyes.
And he is sure to die in the mouth of Kiai Nogo Sowo.The body of Kiai Nogo Sowo has darted with his mouth agape.
The eyes of his friends were wide.
They believe, the warrior hoe will be annexed Kiai Nogo Sowo.
The distance is very close.
It's impossible for a hoe warrior to escape.
How could he avoid? Because his eyes are closed.
The mouth of Kiai Nogo Sowo was very close, and suddenly.
“Blar!”
The ground near the feet of Pendekar Cangkul like a hoe. The size, a hunk of hoe.
The lump of land shot very fast towards the mouth of Kiai Nogo Sowo.
“Blar!”
The lump of land was like a tremendous internal energy pounding.
Kiai Nogo Sowo.
He squirmed, and rolled away.
His mouth was like a cannon blast.
One fang was right in the middle, like a shake.
Friends surprised. Her eyes widened.
“Allohu Akbar,” shouted them.
Hearing the screams of his friend, the hoe warrior dared to open his eyes. Moreover, he was shocked to appear two unusually loud explosive sounds.
Seen his body is still fresh fit and not in the caplokan Kiai Nogo Sowo.
He saw Kiai Nogo Sowo roll over.
“What did he get?” muttered the confused hoe.
Understandably, he closed his eyes tightly. So, I don't know what's going on.
He saw, the ground in front of him was a niche, like it was hoeing.
And not far from him, there was a lump of earth that had hit the mouth of Kiai Nogo Sowo.
He was still dumbstruck, but Kiai Nogo Sowo had already prepared a follow-up attack.
“Have that kind of science on display. Accept your death,” cried Kiai Nogo Sowo.
This time, he relied on the attacks from his tail.
The tail was already filled with deep energy, and was about to be placed on the hoe warrior.
Hoebreaders still do the same monotonous movements, such as hoeing.
Kiai Nogo Sowo's tail is set! Leads to the shanky calf.
This time, the hoe warrior saw, and began to be wracked with fear.
If only he had not held firmly to the orders of his teacher, to make the same movements over and over again, he would have run away.
“I will not run... I will not run,” muttered the swordsman hoe, with increasingly strengthening his feet to the ground.
He continued to repeat the hoeing movement, while seeing the tail of Kiai Nogo Sowo darted rapidly towards his calf.
In that crucial moment...
“Blar!”
“Blar!”
“Blar!”
Three chunks of land as if hoeed from the ground.
The three hit the tail of the Kiai Nogo Sowo in quick succession.
“Blar!”
“Blar!”
“Blar!”
“Addoooooow!” kiai Nogo Sowo.
He immediately pulled his tail, and rolled over the corner as it felt excruciating pain in his tail.
The hoe-blooker himself was shocked.
This time he saw something strange. The ground could be as if it were hoeing and hitting the enemy.
“Mr, don't just hold on. Attack your enemies!” yell Sunan Yellow Flower.
“Kanjeng Sunan, how to do?” replace the shouts of swordsman hoe.
“You only need to rely on your eyes, and your mind!”
Hoebirds are confused. What is meant by relying on the eyes and mind alone.
Accidentally, he looked towards his opponent, Kiai Nogo Sowo who started to wrap his body again. He tried to hide his tail that was still painful, in order to avoid hitting the ground again.
The hoe warrior looked towards that circular body.
He felt, there was a soft gap to attack. He also thought he would attack Kiai Nogo Sowo's body.
“Blar!”
Suddenly, the land nearby was hoeing and slipping towards the body of Kiai Nogo Sowo who was seen by Pendekar Cangkul.
“Oh, so this is what it means, relying on the eyes and the mind? Well I will try,” mutant the swordsman hoe alone.
He's starting to trust himself.
His body moved slowly towards the encircling Kiai Nogo Sowo.
The fire from the mouth of Kiai Nogo Sowo grew bigger, however, Pendekar Cangkul did not feel hot at all, despite being hit by fire.
This time, the warrior did not aim for the mouth hole that released the fire. However, the target is the jaw joint. The Swordsman Hoekul know, if the joints of the snake's jaw are exposed, then he will not freely open his mouth.
“Blar!”
A piece of land seemed to be hoeing and slipping towards the jaw of Kiai Nogo Sowo. Only, this attack was easily avoided.
Several times trying to attack in the same place, Kiai Nogo Sowo can still dodge easily. Sometimes even attack.
Only, the defense in the form of attacking with chunks of land, quite effective.
Kiai Nogo Sowo attacks and captions can easily be avoided.
“If I do this, of course this fight will last a long time, and my energy runs out. I should be able to stop. However, how to do?” thought Pendekar Cangkul.
“The easiest is, lure Kiai Nogo Sowo to attack first. Only later, in an attacking position, would he be weak in defense. That's when I attacked his weak point.”
So, Pendekar Cangkul also made a big decision. That is, it gives open space to attack. In particular, to be annexed by Kiai Nogo Sowo.
However, the Pendekar Cangkul has actually prepared the hoeing movement with all his energy.
The way, he slowed his movements, and gave the impression of fatigue.
In order to see the opponent slow down, Kiai Nogo Sowo really thought the opponent was exhausted. And get ready to attack.
Feed swordsman inedible hoe. Kiai Nogo Sowo quickly attacked with a gaping mouth.
In a very close distance, in a matter of seconds, the head of the Hoe Swordsman could have entered the mouth of Kiai Nogo Sowo.
All who see his eyes.
It's been imagined horror.
In that crucial moment, suddenly Swordsman Hoe made a very very graceful and swift movement.
“Blar!”
A piece of land lifted.
It sped very fast into the left jaw of Kiai Nogo Sowo.
Kiai Nogo Sowo did not expect, the opponent still has extraordinary energy.
It's impossible for Kiai Nogo Sowo to escape. Even to exert energy in order to minimize the risk.
Inevitably, the lump of land hit the left jaw of Kiai Nogo Sowo.
"Brake!"
"Addoooooohhh."
Kiai Nogo Sowo shouted so loud. He felt a lot of pain in the joints of his left jaw. His mouth can no longer close. Keep gaping.
Kiai Nogo Sowo drifting on the ground.
The Swordsman Hoe stopped his movement, and he sculpted.
He himself did not expect, could beat Kiai Nogo Sowo so easily.
He was amazed by the knowledge he had mastered himself. How not. Every day only helps farmers hoe the land, it turns out, can be transformed into a unique science that is very powerful.
He stared straight at Kiai Nogo Sowo who remained in a corner on the ground.
Nine eyes were also wide. They did not expect, his friend was so easy to defeat Kiai Nogo Sowo. In fact, they know, Kiai Nogo Sowo a demonic figure who mastered high-level silat science. Can't die either.
Due to the unrelenting corrugation, Sunan Kembang Kuning limped towards Kiai Nogo Sowo. Then sort the jaw of Kiai Nogo Sowo who is sick.
One hand holds the lower jaw that cannot be moved.
With a large amount of inner exertion, the lower jaw is immediately clenched.
"Shelf!"
The sound of the jaw when clenched.
Now, Kiai Nogo Sowo can close his mouth.
"Please... I admit defeat" said Kiai Nogo Sowo.
“Lho, don't you want to kill all my students. Still against one person only, you have admitted defeat.”
“As long as I became a champion in this Jenggolo area, I have never found such a strange science. The pounding of the ground hit me, like a very painful lightning sting. Especially when the lump of soil was exposed to this jaw. Very painful,” shouted Kiai Nogo Sowo, while huffing.
Sunan Kembang Kuning is getting closer to the head of Kiai Nogo Sowo.
“This, I tell ya... santri me that, mastering science is not the same. If you fight earlier, he learns from farmers who hoe the land. There are also those who learn from birds, learn from the flow of the river, some even learn from the stone. You just choose one of them. Who knows, they can you kill,” whispered Sunan Kembang Kuning to Kiai Nogo Sowo.
“What? Is this really what you whispered?”
“Make what I lie. Who knows, among students, there are those whose mastery of knowledge is not yet qualified. Already, you choose one to fight. Look at them, with a frightened face.”
Indeed, what Kiai Nogo Sowo saw, santri-santri was seen with a riled face.
“True too, like. Okay, I'll choose one. It seemed, fighting with the person who learned from the blakok, was quite easy to defeat. Where's your student studying for Blekok?”
“Tuh. The one in the corner.”
After saying that, Sunan Kembang Kuning immediately stepped aside.