The Swordsman of Bloon

51

"Good! Rampage at will, if your strength is drained. Soon you'll be lackluster!" said Swordsman Blo'on while smiling mockingly.

"I'll kill you both!" shout Mighty.

Again he jumped forward. A moment later his hand had reached Suro's neck. But this reddish-black-haired youth had already dodged to the side. The opponent's attack did not hit its target. At that moment unexpectedly Mighty hit the heart of Suro with a left foot kick.

Duuk!

"Heggh...!"

Suro Blondo issued a restrained appeal. He fell down on the roll. Not playing with the breath of the young man, he quickly stood up. But it was hard to do. While the Mighty had struck him back with a deadly blow.

Seeing the red rays rushing towards the young man. So Dewi Arimbi immediately sent a punch 'Watermill Fortress'. Instantly, there was also the sound of the wind roaring. A wave of wind mixed with white steam shot out from the palm of the girl's hand. Inevitably the two devastating blows finally met in the air and caused a fierce explosion.

"Black...!"

"Huukh...!"

This time the Mighty seemed to fall. Goddess Arimbi himself seemed to be rolling over. The corner of his lips spilled blood. The girl tried to fix her position. But this movement even made more blood come out.

Suro Blondo who was also already injured was unlikely to let this reality happen. He immediately stood up. Then he exerts his power in the palm of the hand. Suddenly he jumped forward with a loud cry...

"'The Lamentation of the Sukma Plant' Hiyaa...!"

This reddish-black-haired youth simultaneously stomped his two hands towards the Mighty One who had just tried to get up on his feet. A strong wind rolled around like a roaring snowstorm. White light filled the area. The trees fell, the blow swept away whatever was in front of him. Look at this storm lurking. Mighty tried to unleash his punch. But what he did was too late. Later then....

Glaars!

"Yes...!"

Mighty screamed while holding his chest. This huge tall male body was rolled around. From the corners of the lips Mighty seemed to pour blood. Blo'on do not want to buy time anymore. Once again he unleashed the punch of 'Sukma Generation' towards the opponent. But apparently even though Mighty has been hurt. It also unleashed its flagship punch. When his hand was raised forward. So a ray of light spread the roaring heat towards Suro Blondo. As long as his punch slid down in the air. Then Mighty immediately flashed away.

Blaars!

"Hekh...!"

Suro Blondo fell. His chest was shaken, his stomach contents were shaking so as to cause a throbbing pain. Actually Suro Blondo had seen his opponent escape earlier. But he did not have time to prevent, because the mighty blow blocked his steps.

"Truly a human scoundrel! He fled when I was about to achieve a victory!" ma ki Pendekar Blo'on as he shakes his head.

"Well, sooner or later we'll find him again!" said Dewi Arimbi who had just finished treating the deep wounds he suffered.

"We must hunt down the demon!" pendekar Blo'on.

"Yes, how are you? Can you continue the journey back?" ask Goddess Arimbi.

"I'm fine. Let's go...!" bring Suro Blondo.

Without saying anything else they immediately set off towards the rising sun. To the Cadas Demon Hill.

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After rummaging through the old Mustika Jajar hideout. The short-bodied grandfather not up to a meter away immediately burned it. In a short time the fire was burning.

"He's gone from here! Where did the demon girl go?" thought this man in a mustache and a white beard.

"Now I do everything by myself. That jerky boy is out of nowhere! Did the Goddess of Life kill him?" Wiro Suryo just shook his head. Not long after that he continued his journey back with a disappointed heart. But not long ago he walked. Suddenly from the bush sprung a body figure against the Kedil Tenggiling. Looking at their appearance it seemed that these people were from the martial jungle. Only the more suspicious of the five men were like dazed people,

"Stop...!" order one of them who wears green clothes. Wiro Suryo aka Tenggiling Kedil stopped his steps. Then he laughed.

"You ordered me to stop. Your guts are big too!" snapped at grandpa.

"You have to give up on us, Kisanak. If you want to join, of course our leader will keep you alive!"

"Ha ha ha...! Ninety years of life, only once did anyone dare to yell at me! I'd like to ask if your chief is a female from Hell?"

"Yes!" sahut who wears black clothes with his arrogance.

Wiro Suryo's words certainly made the five men who confronted him become very angry.

"Give me a chance to live and ask for poison. Kill that ugly short guy!" the order in green.

The five men hit Wiro Suryo. Their legs and hands slid down onto the body of this extremely short-bodied grandfather. But by rolling like a pangolin. He managed to dodge his opponent's fifth attack. In fact, he then folded his body so that it was round like a ball. That way he rolls here and there quickly. The five men who attacked Wiro Suryo were shocked. He did not expect the opponent he faced could perform strange actions.

"Chained Kick! Oh...!"

Accompanied by a loud shout, at the same time they released a kick towards Wiro Suryo. Grandpa was in place. But as his opponent's leg attacks get closer. He returned like a ball. It is inevitable that their feet will collide with the feet of their own friends.

Crack it!

"Wadoww...!"

They scream in pain. When these people jump back. Then their legs became limp.

"Gwoblock, why attack your own comrade's feet!" snapped in black sewot.

"Who would have thought he would avoid!" his friend was not happy.

"Now attack with guns!" command the large tall male who stood upright to the right of Wiro Suryo. His friends nodded their heads.

The spring! Sriing!

They immediately retracted the clurits hanging on each other's waists. Wiro Suryo immediately stood up. He rubbed his stomach that was not wearing clothes.

When the weapons are pushed forward. Then the sound of the wind rippled the heart. Clurit-clurit in the opponent's hand continued to move wherever Wiro Suryo tried to dodge. Sometimes poking, chopping, hooking or even slashing.

With his incredible agility, Wiro Suryo continues to tickle. Because the rain strikes a barrage. So this short grandfather had to exert the study of 'Suket Sekilen'. The greatness of this study even though the opponent has made sure that his weapon attack has hit the target. But the attack was actually only a short while away from the target.

Repeatedly the onslaught was carried out by his opponent. But to that extent they still have not managed to injure let alone knock down Wiro Suryo. Fifteen moves passed without bringing results to his opponents. Grandpa felt he had given them enough of a chance.

"Humans to lol begundal devil, toad bentung kebo bunting! The attacks you guys did were not all quality! Now take a good look at how to break people to lol like you!" shouted Wiro Suryo.

Beto!

Once flashed, then the body of the Twisted Pangolin vanished from the sight of the eyes. Apparently he infiltrated his opponent's defense. Due to his short body, he sneaks under ************ opponent while snapping the only two guavas. Or not infrequently he squeezes this sacred place.

"Aarkh...!"

"Youngpam...!"

"To the rat...!"

The screams of pain and the sound of ma were heard alternately. They pried like monkeys stricken with ayan disease. While their left hand holds the navel that feels more elongated.

"Ha ha ha...! Fight yes.. fight, no need to scream what else mema ki" said Wiro Suryo cynical.

"Two evil jackals clamping the earth! You must feel our vengeance!" yelled one of them with anger. Preceding his male friends it attacked Wiro Suryo by using the style 'Shortening Rain in the Day'. This is one of the mainstay moves for the five opponents of the Kedil Pangolin. At first he made movements such as fending, while both legs expanded. The next second was like an **** male forest was rushing towards Wiro Suryo. This attack was clearly very dangerous for the short grandfather. But he dodged to the side, then lowered his head as low as possible. After the clurit passed over his head. Then he catches the opponent's wrist.

The tep!

While blocking the opponent's wrist, the grandfather's left hand robs the opponent's weapon. As soon as the weapon was in his hands. He flicked the curved weapon into the stomach of the opponent.

Brebet...!

"Aach...!"

The man in black screamed loudly. His stomach contents froze out, while the blood poured out like a buffalo slaughtered. Surprisingly Wiro Suryo did not immediately release the opponent. When you see another opponent attacking you. So the black shirt that had been killed was thrown at the attackers.

The wees!

Gabruuk!

Three opponents fell overrun with the bodies of his own friends. They immediately rose to their feet and leapt towards Wiro Suryo while shaking the weapon in hand. But by then Wiro Suryo had rolled away from his opponent. So that the attacks are only about the wind or hit the weapons of their own friends.