The Swordsman of Bloon

10

"Dead me!"

Suro Blondo. He saw his teacher who was in a crouching position and his hands on the ground were shaking more and more violently.

Both of his hands were emitting a greenish-red glow. The air around him had also turned into a heat craze.

"Nwoof! Nguk! Hiyaa...!" while shouting high screeching to make the teak leaves collapse on the surrounding trees.

Barata Surya's body shot upwards, his two hands smashing forward.

"Related...!" shouts Suro Blondo.

Without hesitation, he immediately exerted a deep energy that had reached the level of perfection.

Stroke with the left leg bent forward. He thrust out his hand that had turned bright blue. A faint blue ray of light came rolling up to meet the devastating blow released by the grandfather.

The air around him turned cold and the heat was not glutinous. Mahameru peak seemed to be hit by a great earthquake.

Bumm!

Mummmm!

"And! Cheating! You cheated...!" snapping at the White Ape Demon Hailer when he saw the fact that Suro Blondo used the devastating blow of 'Sun and Moon Not Shining'.

The blow was a devastating blow handed down by Suro Blondo's own grandfather.

"Ha ha ha! ******...!"

Suro Blondo chuckled as he watched his teacher tumble over. His lips drain blood. But not long ago the white-clothed grandfather had risen to his feet. He laughed, as if he did not feel the pain he was suffering.

Basically, this teacher and student are both ridiculous, both blo'on as well. So even though Suro Blondo himself had felt his chest like being crushed by a thousand catties of stone. He also kept laughing.

"You cheated! The Sun and the Moon Don't Shine isn't mine." Grandpa's white clothes were roaring.

"Indeed! The Fire-Haired Angel Grandfather taught it to me! But it's the same! That old man is my teacher too!" Suro Blondo this red-haired bloon-looking young man rubbed his chest.

"My test is done, Suro! The trees have fallen, the leaves have fallen. And this peak of Mount Mahameru almost collapsed! But there is still one other test that is no less terrible! Your grandfather will appear here soon. Remember in front of him you can't grimace as you face me. Your teacher this one you have to take seriously. If you really don't want to be put on your head and kicked in your ass."

"I understand, Master!"

"Understand what?"

"Understand that this teacher in front of me is very handsome...!"

"And! Don't you lie to me again! I'm not messing around, kid...!"

Suro Blondo valves his mouth when he sees the White Ape Demon Hailer glaring his eyes.

"I'm sorry!"

"Don't you show your ridiculous attitude in front of your grandfather! He is a person who does not like to play games. Because he wants to test you. I hope you're more careful about dealing with it. Wrong little you have a body move or evade. Your body could be split and chopped into a parchment!"

"Don't get to."

"Don't get to what?"

"So perkedel! I want to be human, teacher!"

"If you want to be a real human being then you have to stand up for your parents. You know who your parents are, Suro?" asked Barata Surya while looking intently at his disciple.

Suro Blondo nodded.

"Who are your parents?"

"Teacher and grandfather of the Fire-Haired Angel!"

"Buckoo! it's very bad you are," wondered Barata Surya.

Secretly his heart was amused to also see the insolence of his student.

"You have an**********what kind, Suro?"

"Damn it! He asked a non-no!" suro Blondo growled in heart.

"Try mentioning?"

"Arrival, Master!"

"I have bars too! Your grandpa?"

"E...!"

Suro Blondo rubbed his chest.

"The same bars are also teachers."

"What bars might produce you this bloon!"

"Well, don't know! You see, my teacher and grandfather never told me!" suho Suro Blondo.

Barata Surya's attitude then turned serious.

"Behold, both of your parents are nicknamed Flying Pairs! They died at her residence on Mount Bromo shortly after giving birth to you!"

Suro Blondo crack jaws. His entire body shivered in a burst of anger.

"Did my mother and father die for giving birth to me?"

Barata Surya's face bowed.

The next moment his eyes looked far ahead. There was sadness on his face. Especially when considering the time of separation between them is getting closer. After all, Suro Blondo was a disciple he loved very much.

Although his handsome face was impressed****, but all the high-level lessons he was given were well-studied.

Silly character, his crazy nature is as true as the character of Barata Surya. Although he can also be serious thanks to the discipline applied by the Fire-Haired Angel.

But all of that was unable to erase the blo'on impression on his face.

"Sad teacher?"

Suro Blondo's speech made Barata Surya chuckle.

"Who is sad Suro. Who cries when parting with a student b*doh like you!" his white-clothed grandfather kept laughing.

Suro Blondo also laughed even though his laughter sounded discordant.

Their laughter disappeared. Strong winds roaring. Then there was a growling sound accompanying the blowing of the strong wind. Barata Surya looked towards the arrival of the typhoon and towards his students alternately.

"It's time for Suro. It's time for you to face your own grandfather!"

The body of the Solar Barata shook violently. A white light like lightning shot and shut the teacher.

In addition to the figure of Barata Surya who is in the form of a demon withering.

"Teacher...!" Suro Blondo exclaimed in shock.

In front of Suro Blondo stood a tall grandfather with red hair and all red clothes. In contrast to the White Ape Demon Foster that was hilarious, ridiculous. While this red-bearded grandfather looked coldly dignified. In all things he never laughed.

Suro Blondo saluted. His attitude clearly seems funny. It was not a made-up habit but it was indeed the habit of the young man.

"Suros! Your end has reached its limit! Now use everything you've ever gotten so far! Huup...!"

Without much more to say, the Hairy Angel

The fire shouted loudly. His body flashed away like a shadow. His hands tootokan to Suro's neck, feet kicking the groin.

The successive attacks that came simultaneously this was a terrible reed of braids. If not Suro Blondo who faced him, maybe since then the body of the man collapsed.

The expanded hands of the grandfather seemed to be sweeping, chopping and piercing. The wind whistled and the cold was no play. Every tree that was hit by the tip of the grandfather's finger collapsed like a sharp object was cut.

You can imagine how powerful this red grandfather attack was. Facing this ferocious attack Suro Blondo did not act condescendingly anymore. He deployed the style of 'You Balau'. That was one of the moves he had learned from the old man who attacked him.

The great moves made by Suro Blondo were completely disorganized. His body dug to the right of the mermaid to the left. The right hand roared fiercely against his opponent's chest, while the left hand clawed at the grandfather's face.

"Hmm...!"

The Fire-Haired Angel growled indistinctly. He retracted his attack. This man's body kept on flashing. Feet are grabbing. With increasingly chaotic movements, but quickly extraordinary Suro Blondo saltoed to the back. So that a vicious attack that can crush his chest escaped. He could no longer catch his breath. Fiercely and with a frown he made a counterattack.

"Good! It's great!"

The Fire-Haired Angel exclaimed in praise. Then his hand was rotated in such a way over his head. A red beam rolled down on Suro Blondo as well as attacking and encircling him.

"Houp!"

Suro Blondo dodged to the side. The fist of the Fire-Haired Angel suddenly kicked into his chest. He didn't wait, his right elbow blocked.

Duuk!

The Fire-Haired Angel laughed grimly. His hands that hit the elbows of his students looked flushed, his body was trembling as well. Instead Suro Blondo grimaced in pain. He rubbed his elbows for a while, then while grinning he preceded attacking his teacher.

The moves made by Suro Blondo were quick not to play. In just a blink of an eye the screeches blared like crushing eardrums, shaking the top of Mount Mahameru as well as ravaging the forest around him. This is the vicious 'Hell of the Exterminator.

In just seven steps after Suro Blondo deployed the 'Hell of the Exterminators' style'. The Fire-Haired Angel seemed to be starting to get desperate. A strong wind rolled around the grandfather's body. This red-clothed man double laughed realizing his body was starting to be pushed violently due to the fierce onslaught of his disciple. Then he snapped. Violent attacks and the roar of strong winds as if stifled and flipped attacking Suro Blondo.

"Crazy right!" this red-haired young man grunted.

His legs were half bent forward. His mouth was muttering accompanied by the sound of laughter that made the ear drums growl and narrowed the blood vessels.

'"Lamentation of the Sukma Plant'...!" shouts Suro Blondo.

His hand that crossed to the front of his chest and rotated upwards and forwards suddenly waved towards the Fire-Haired Angel.

"Let's both complain souls!" his red-haired grandpa.

His body was shaking violently. His hand was rotated so great as a fist. In another moment in the old grandfather's hand was a strange-shaped weapon. The strange weapon made a sound like people wailing and groaning. In addition, the kejab turns into the sound of whistling or neighing horses.

A cold black beam shot out in a roll forming an extremely powerful shield.

"Yep...!"

A white light like snow shot out from the palm of Suro Blondo's hand. As a result of the dimpling of the light it makes the atmosphere around it turn cold to aim. Plus the cold air emanated from the strange black color weapon in his teacher's hand. So the air around him slapped a deadly cold.

Bumm!

Ummmmmmm!

"Wuakh.. wretched...!"

Suro Blondo screeched as high as the sky. The 'Sukma-Growing Rape' he released ran aground hit by a strange weapon in the hands of his teacher.

The loud bang from the fierce impact earlier made the ground in front of them a large hole. Suro Blondo staggered. Although his body was like a crumble, he was still capable of whining.