
All those who do not know Grita's true strength can only be amazed, only Martial Artists who have passed through what is called Life and Death. They know very well the nature of an opponent like Grita.
Only limited Support from Strong people will not guarantee strength alone, no need to be dizzy. Right now Grita had immediately resigned from the Stage with a big smile, she was very happy to be able to attract the attention of the strong people at this Martial Artists meeting.
After Grita unduru himself soon there are young men whose age may be the same as Grita, 25-28 years. And he held a double-edged sword in his left hand, at first glance everyone could immediately tell that the young man was a sword user. So those who want to challenge the sword user must also use the sword when dueling later.
"I'm Bisachk! want to show my abilities!," Bisachk is the name of the young man.
"I'm going forward." The other young man immediately advanced forward with the Katana sword at his left waist.
Bisachk glimpsed at his rival, having finished observing his opponent. The mocking smile painted on Black Bisachk's lips, yaaaaa actually Bisachk was a young man with black skin and short curly hair.
"Please guide her." Bisachk salutes first, and the Bisachk greeting is received by the Samurai Man.
Sakali see also people will know that the one who accepts the challenge is a Samurai, has it been wrong if he brings Katana on his waist?
"Yaaa please also guide her." Reply Samurai Man while groping Katana's grip.
The two of them stared at each other with sharp gazes like the Eagle that had obtained its prey, it only took a few seconds they met each other in the middle of the Arena.(.Gini called it)
Tinggggg*
Clashes of Sword and Katana rang out throughout the Arena, Sword Bisachk was on top while the samurai's sword was on the bottom. A very encouraging position for Bisachk to suppress his laughter, but who is the Samurai?. Samurai were knights who were steeped in the art of their Katana.
The samurai relaxed his Katana grip and shifted his body sideways, the Bisachk sword like a rocket that slid down when he lost his pedestal to hold his sword.
Kinggg*
Bommmmmm*
There was an explosion when the Sword of Bisachk touched the Arena Floor, the Samurai just remained silent and his hands were already in position after slashing something.
Craaaaaatttttttt*
Bisachk's head fell to the floor, everyone was smitten by the incident. This ongoing tournament does not allow participants to kill their opponents, and they/people see with their own eyes if the ban is done by someone.
"What's he doing? isn't killing in the Arena allowed?."
"What a magical thing."
"Interesting."
"What rules do not apply now?"
Many people who were confused at once were surprised to see only someone being killed in front of them. They are surprised because what makes the problem now is the Samurai family from Japan, the Samurau family there is only one in Japan, namely the "Chuncunmaru" Family :v
"How dare he break the rules set by the Pratama Family!." Shouted the Old Man with his white hair.
"Do you know what punishment awaits you!?." With the Aura already out of the body, this Old Man walked forward approaching the Samurai Man.
"I'm from the Duke's family will punish you!." Said this Old Man and began to prepare a punch.
Darted the Old Man's punch towards the face of the Samurai Man, but there was something wrong with the Samurai Man. The look that the Samurai Man made seemed to be unafraid of the Old Man's punch.
Swosshhhhhhh*
Suddenly a figure darted out from the crowd of people, he used a Capil/Samurai Hat made of Bamboo webbing, with Katana snarled towards the Old Man who was hitting the Samurai Man.
- their weak ones were instantly sent flying like cotton blown by a whirlwind.
"How dare you!." Shouted The Old Man looking at the man in a paw with his growl.
"How dare it be, time is not....." Reply to the Capil man and begin to stomp his Katana.
After retreating, the Old Man immediately looked at the newcomer with an angry face."Ready yourself!." Shouted Old Man asking for the identity of the Man with a pencil.
"I'm Kitoki, head of the Samurai Family." Reply to this Kitoki.
"Kitoki?! you're a bastard Bangs*t! don't you know that your man is making a fatal mistake right now!?." Said the Old Man who from earlier did not introduce his name:v
"Hehhhhhh.... What rules?." Kitoki asked in a mocking voice.
"Strigger-." Not yet talking.
"Rules that should not kill people during a duel." With ease Joko stepped forward.
Deg*
Deg*
Deg*
Deg*
Everyone's heart beats hard when they see and hear Joko's voice, they know! who are they looking at right now!. Yes, it is Joko! Joko Pratama, the Elders of the Pratama Family, only people who have not traveled far will not recognize who this Joko is.
The face of Kitoki and the samurai Man was instantly ugly. They thought that the Primary Family would not be acting in this Tournament and their fate was currently looking at the Primary Family. The Samurai family's intention was to look for a talented young man in terms of Sword arts.
So they would make the Sword-wearing Youths out of the crowd when the Samurai Family killed one of the Sword-wielding ones. But their plan was immediately lost when they saw the Pratama Family participate in the Tournament this time.
"What a bitch am I." The inner two Samurai were with wry smiles on their lips.
"Seniors!." The old man was immediately excited after seeing Joko and stuck out his right hand which meant shaking hands.
"Hohoho." Said Joko received a handshake from Genos.
"Hahahaha.it's right Senior." Laughter Genos while scratching the back of the head.
Joko glanced towards the slain Youth after which Joko's gaze turned to the Samurai Man."Do you know where this is right now?." Joko asked casually, but Joko's aura was not relaxed.
"...."
"...."
The two of them did not answer Joko's question, sighing lightly Joko waved her hand towards the Samurai Man's left hand. *Plukkk*an object fell from the left side of the Samurai Man and it was his hand.
Only able to remain silent and endure the pain, the samurai man took his hand and started to move away from the Arena, followed by Kitoki from behind. The Genos who saw the two samurai leave could only sigh in disappointment. Because he wanted to kill both of them.
Actually the punishment for killing his opponent during the Tournament was Execution on the spot, it could also cut off one of the body members from the person who had killed his match opponent.
Author: Maybe later Chp Update a little night, because I want to sleep and I do not know what time it will wake up:v