The Thousand Mask Warrior

Bangkui Sakti's

The man named Punyan is ready with his silat horses are very low. His body bent like an ape. His hands continued to move around, sometimes outstretched, with his head moving very carefully like a bird.

Punyan only wore a gray loincloth, while his chest which had dozens of faces was plastered naked. His head was covered with a yellow cloth.

Jayaseta, bare-chested, was wearing black knee-length pants with a golden thread at the end. But this time his hair was not tied at the top of his head as usual, but was strung to the length of a boat. He also wrapped a yellow cloth around his head.

Contrary to Punyan, as usual, Jayaseta horses are not a silat horses in general. He only stood with his legs slightly bent and both hands relaxed on either side of his body.

The two men who faced each other seemed to be equally rooted in their respective abilities. Uniquely none during several breaths do not take any movement at all, either attacking or just approaching.

Punyan now walked around, surrounding Jayaseta with his hands still moving. Rotating wrists, elbows and even shoulders, forming silat-style flowers. All around them, people, young elders, children, and women watched with excited eyes.

Jayaseta felt that there was no need to wait anymore. He will open an attack, if possible this fight must be completed immediately.

With one leg thrust, Jayaseta hunts Punyan to his right.

Like a flying Jayaseta scattering towards Punyan with his fists. Punyan swiftly jumped back like a bangkui, a type of ape oranges, then patted Jayaseta's arm by wiping it on the inside of his arm.

Then Punyan at an incredible speed advanced and dealt a blow towards Jayaseta's face, neck and chest. The movement was very fast and with a deep energy that was also so fierce.

Jayaseta equally swiftly managed to fend off and avoid these attacks. Then Jayaseta replied in a twisting motion, using the back of her hand. The Punyan again scattered backwards and opened and widened both of his arms. This move makes the movement more open so it is easy to avoid enemy attacks. Jayaseta's cocoon escapes, this means his second attack escapes again.

Jayaseta immediately understood that Punyan's moves were a retreat and attacked quickly. Basically Punyan moves are deadly movements of the opponent with one attack. Therefore, Punyan does not mind lingering on the enemy at the beginning of the fight earlier during his attack can directly paralyze the enemy in one attack.

Unfortunately, indeed Jayaseta faced is a tough swordsman from the land of Java whose name has been fragrant even some tiger before his arrival to the land of Tanjung Pura, Pendekar Mask Seribu. So of course it is not easy even impossible to tear down Jayaseta with one attack.

Although Punyan was proven to fail to paralyze Jayaseta with a single attack, Punyan himself was a swordsman who also chose a match. Although his body is slim, the muscles in his arms and body are scattered with a variety of images and the emblem looks resilient and well formed due to very hard training. Punyan also realized that he would not just drop Jayaseta, so he did his best. It doubled its speed and inner power.

Silat tribe inland island where the kingdom of Tanjung Pura once stood has strong characteristics. Unlike the silat from the land of Java which has a slightly closer foot location and an upright body, on the contrary, Tanjung Pura ground silat puts the body very low, both legs are far apart and wide, both hands are open. The attacks are more directed at the lower body.

Jayaseta is learning.

This one ability is what makes the Thousand Mask Swordsman special. Jayaseta quickly melded Punyan's fighting style with his No-Murus Style.

The fight became very exciting and interesting.

Both are like two bangkui who attack each other and then retreat far, attacking again. As soon as some moves. Punyan then lowered his body so low that he almost touched the ground and then unexpectedly crept so fast on the ground and kicked a kick towards the lower side of Jayaseta. Jayaseta quickly dodged, but Punyan pushed his body with both hands, and smashed his head toward Jayaseta's chest quickly.

THE DUAR!

The burst of energy in making Jayaseta jerked backwards as far as two of the guards' dedeg, ten cubits, were, or twice the height of an adult human body is generally measured from the soles of the feet to the tips of the fingers stretched perpendicular to the top.

Jayaseta was still standing, his body unharmed, but both arms he used to fend off Punyan's throbbing fist. Jayaseta immediately put in the inner energy centered from his heart and spread it into both arms to relieve the inner burst of energy. One more key Punyan silat moves, attacking the lower part of the body and directly hit the opponent's body defense point.

For the sake of seeing Jayaseta channeling his inner energy, Punyan did not waste this opportunity. He immediately hunted Jayaseta with the style of Bangkui Scratching Trees. Punyan darted fast still in a low body state. Both hands he used to dismantle Jayaseta's defense and blow his punch. Jayaseta turned both hands, forming a Malay silat style that he had learned in the Sukadana kingdom on the coast a while ago and melted with Jurus Without Jurus.

Iron Fist struck Punyan's arm and forced him to retreat five steps away. But Jayaseta did not immediately attack because the Bangkui Sakti style was characterized by retreating and attacking quickly. Instead Jayaseta went back two steps, two steps.

Fishing succeeded.

Punyan was already unable to retreat shocked with such a swift attack. Again he had to use both of his arms to cover his chest and neck. As a result he had to bounce backwards.

Punyan the Swordsman Bangkui Sakti immediately got up and installed his very low horses. He felt numb again in both hands. He immediately channeled the deep energy that felt warm to both arms affected by Jayaseta's attack so that the numbness quickly subsided. Punyan had guessed that Jayaseta, a young man who was still several years under him who stood in front of him was a swordsman whose name was as big as the reality.

During this time, all Punyan opponents, both just colleagues in training and enemies, will only survive in just a few moves, five moves at most if Punyan uses the series of Bangkui Sakti moves. But not only did Jayaseta defend somehow for how many moves, he also managed to counterattack Punyan.

A small smile was on both ends of Punyan's lips. Jayaseta himself admitted the greatness of Punyan which until now was quite difficult for him.

Both warriors choose this match slowly approached with a still burning spirit to continue the fight. Punyan must admit that Jayaseta is a very tough swordsman. He must be able to be faster and stronger because it is clear Jayaseta lightly imitate the techniques of his Bangkui Sakti and even meld it with moves that he does not know.

What if Jayaseta really used all his abilities to attack Punyan? While Jayaseta himself does not want to be eaten by a sense of laughter, arrogant and takabur. No matter how great Jayaseta is, he feels that Punyan has attacks that are so fast, while the evasion power is extraordinary. Jayaseta has to learn from Punyan. Unfortunately, when the two warriors came close and were ready to fight again, sharing a canuragan, a shout broke the air, followed by more shouts.

The people, young old and women who originally surrounded Punyan and Jayaseta who were fighting together to form a large circle, are now disbanded.

The men immediately stand by and revoke their do, which is a short sword typical of the tribes inland Tanjung Pura island. Various weapons were then removed from the scabbard.

Not only do, but also dohong, machete two eyes bayu, spear and shield were ready in the hands of the soldiers of this hinterland tribe.

Before long Jayaseta saw a slashed neck and a head rolling on the ground. A body collapsed to the earth with blood spraying profusely from its already defunct upper body.

Behind the trees appeared around the twenty people wearing loincloths surrounding their waists, vest-shirts made of bark, and, the headband and headgear of the cloth and a kind of hat of rattan wicker are decorated by several long and wide strands of bird feathers. They also held the do in their right hand and the long, wide, cross-legged wooden shield.

In contrast to the royal shield of Mataram are average round and small, although for the big war many are large and heavy because it is made of metal. Their bodies are the same as those of the Punyan tribe, adorned with rajahs filling almost every inch of their bodies.

One of the men from the entourage sheathed his do on his left waist, then walked closer to the lifeless and headless body. He lowered his head and took the severed head by grabbing her hair and then stuffed the head into a bag of woven bamboo at the waist on his right. His two eyes lit up red, as red as drops of blood from his head inside his bamboo bag.

Jayaseta squinted her eyes. He thought that if the man attacked and cut off the head of the lifeless body, his speed and knowledge must be extraordinary. No one seemed to see the appearance of the man, let alone see him attack. He casually came out from behind the trees, but the victim was standing far enough away from the lush trees where the invading forces were hiding.

“They have finally arrived,” hiss Punyan to Jayaseta.

“This time you helped us Jayaseta. Take a do and fight. They won't hesitate to kill anyone here. So do not hesitate to finish them off, do not hesitate like when you fought with me,” Punyan added. Jayaseta becomes a little unpleasant because Punyan apparently knows that Jayaseta while practicing kanuragan with himself was still holding back.

“Remember, they are a braking team. They finally found this village after a long time hunting us. They won't let go until they've completely eliminated all of us. Remember also that their attacks will always target the neck and cut it until it breaks,” Punyan said as he stepped back, taking his do lying on a small table. He tied it to his waist and then advanced back with the soldiers who were also ready to stand with unsheathed weapons.

Jayaseta then backed off. Take the do and the war mask given by Punyan and the Bear Commander a few days ago. He tied the do to his waist and put on the war mask. Now Jayaseta is standing next to Punyan. His face was perfectly covered by a war mask decorated with three horns.

Twenty enemies with a dao in their right hand and a wide wooden shield decorated with carvings and images of fanged humans twirled their dao as they advanced rapidly. They rushed towards Punyan, Jayaseta and his army with a strong killing appetite. War is inevitable. The two groups scattering and attacking each other was colored with cries of war,

“YIAAKKK!"