White Dragon Swordsman

a city as beautiful as heaven

The warriors who watched the fight, immediately ran to a sheltered place. Indeed, the stones that flew away were painful when it hit their bodies. In an instant around the battle arena became ravaged like being torn apart by thousands of elephants.

The Sky Sword Swordsman and Black Mask Swordsman who also dodged, amazed to see the cleverness of the two people who were fighting. During their lives, only this time witnessed such a terrible and terrible fight.

In their hearts, they felt inferior to see the intelligence of the two magicians. They are nothing compared to both.

"Looky! What a clever young man! It was only fitting that a heretic figure like the Poisonous Spider, could be killed in his hands! Hm! White Dragon Swordsman.... What a proper nickname. I don't know who the student is

that...," muttered the Sky Swordsman slowly.

"Yes! It feels like our intelligence is nothing, Kakang!" Replied the Black Mask Swordsman with a heavy sigh.

Meanwhile, the fight is getting more exciting. The Lodra that used the 'Pair of the Ocean Whisper's Hands, really looked terrible! His pair of sturdy hands, snatched away so as to give rise to a round of cold wind that flew anything nearby. The trees that had been hit by Lodra's blow, were immediately uprooted causing a loud noise. It was not an exaggeration when he was nicknamed the Devil of the Hand of Death.

While Panji, no less great! With the science of "Dragon Sakti’, the young man is like a dragon who is angry. Those strong movements are really hard to find weaknesses. His body was shrouded in a silvery-white mist shining so that the young man was like a white dragon playing around in the sky. It is fitting that people call him the White Dragon Warrior!

In the sixty-third stage, Panji appears to have begun to push Lodra with a follow-up attack. The Death-Hand Demon was truly not given a single chance to retaliate against him. The first person of the Three Devils of the Barren Mountain began to be overwhelmed by the pressure of his young opponent. It can be ascertained, soon the devil will certainly fall in the hands of Panji.

But before that happened, suddenly two shadows slid into the battle scene, and immediately launched an attack towards Panji. Explosions of whips sounded deafening. Apparently the Flame Whip Devil and the Flying Gizzard Demon, who had somewhat recovered from his wound had come forward to gang up on the young man.

The fighting is getting more intense and tense. The banner that was dredged by the Three Demons of the Barren Mountain, seemed to start being pushed. The young man was no longer able to respond to the attacks of his three opponents.he began to feel heavy pressure from his opponents.

Entering the ninetyth, the young man's position was completely in a state of emergency. The whip of fire in Badra's hand exploded towards his crown. While a pair of cleavers flew in Sudra's hands, sliding rapidly like lightning towards his hull and throat. While Lodra had also pushed his palm towards the back of Panji from behind. The state of the banner, really like an egg at the tip of the horn!

The warriors who witnessed the course of the battle, both held their breaths with tense faces. It was imaginable that this young man would be killed at the hands of the Three Demons of the Barren Mountain.

Suddenly, out of nowhere came the tofu in Panji's hand was clutched in a silvery-white shining sword. With a movement invisible to the ordinary eye, Panji immediately flicked his sword at Badra's whip and Sudra's two hands clutching a flying machete. And by bending his legs, a left-handed punch was thrown to welcome Lodra's attack.

Crass! Crass!

"Aach...!" '

Brett..!

Blarr...!

The body of the Flying Obscene Devil staggered as far as the two spears accompanied by a long scream. Both of his hands were broken to the extent of his wrists, and instantly spurted an unceasing burst of fresh blood.

While the body of the Devil Flame Whip was pushed as far as ten steps. From between her lips seemed to flow a red liquid. While the whip in his hand was broken into two parts.

Panji's own body fell rolling as a result of colliding with a pair of Lodra hands containing the energy in the fierce.

"Huakaogk...!"

A lump of fresh blood spurted from Panji's mouth. While the silvery white light that always enveloped his body suddenly disappeared. This is a sign that the flow of energy in it is experiencing obstacles. Quickly, Panji immediately regulated his breathing to re-launch his obstructed internal energy flow.

On the other hand, the state of the Death-Hand Demon was no better. His body was thrown hard then slammed into the ground which gave rise to a thudding sound. Lodra clutched her chest that shook from the Panji stalk containing the "Lunar Eclipse's Milky Way Energy.

The body of the Death-Hand Demon was stooped. And when he coughed, it instantly spewed fresh blood from his mouth.

For a while the battle stopped. The banner as well as the Death-Hand Devil, both fell silent to recover their respective energies.

"Well..!"

Suddenly the Devil Whip of Fire shouted out loud. His huge tall body rushed down towards Panji. Using a large machete, he was ready to stoning the young man's body. The sound of his weapon clanking sharply pointed towards Panji's neck.

The banner that had started to recover its strength, immediately turned its head and directly slashed its sword into the body of the opponent.

The fight was going great again. The sword in Panji's hand formed a silvery-white scroll of light, like a dragon playing in space.

In just a few moves, the Devil Whip of Fire started to be violently pressed. He can only play backwards. At that critical moment, the Death-Hand Devil also immediately shot to the aid of his sister, who was in a dangerous position. The Death-Hand Devil had also plucked out a pair of tridents, and immediately lunged in with swift and fierce attacks.

After the Death-Hand Devil helped him, then the Flame Whip Demon could breathe a sigh of relief. Because the Panji attacks aimed at him began to decrease.

The banner should indeed also divide its attention towards the Death Hand Devil.

Twenty steps have passed already. Panji seemed to be starting to increase his attacks. His sword that glowed silvery white, rolled around pressing against his opponent's weapon.

In the not too distant future, the Death-Hand Devil and the Flame Whip Demon began to be urged by the young man. The blood in the body is frozen. They are trapped in a snow circle. Immediately deployed all his energy to drive away the cold that affected their movements.

"Crazy! This brat really has the devil science!" Bait the Death Hand Demon while jumping away from the opponent's sabre.

The longer the space of motion of the two demons the more narrowed. The attacks launched by the Death-Hand Devil as well as the Fire Whip Demon, always ran aground like hitting a solid snow wall.

The martial figures who watched the match from a distance, gasped in shock. It turned out that they were not separated from the influence of the cold that filled around there. Quickly the martial figures exerted pure air to protect the body from the influence of the extraordinary cold.

At that time, the fight had already stepped on the thirty-fifth step. Suddenly the two Barren Mountain Demons shouted out loud, and immediately charged in unison. Their weapons flashed towards the dangerous parts in Panji's body.

The 'Hand of Death', belonging to the Devil of the Hand of Death is now played using a trident weapon. The weapon flashed threatening Panji while making a rustling sound like the sound of thousands of angry bees. While the Devil Whip Fire who now uses a machete, is still quite powerful attack, even though it does not use its flagship weapon.

Seeing those two devastating attacks, Panji immediately turned his sword, accompanied by his full strength of profound strength. Suddenly the light that originally enveloped his sword, incandescent into all directions like there was a fireworks party.

Before the two demon humans could think much, Panji immediately darted at him. Just because of the Death-Hand Devil and the Fire Whip Demon were shocked and became a foggy heart. Absorbedly, they moved their weapons in all directions.

Tranggg! Kinggg!

Brett!

"Akh...!"

"Akh...!"

The Death-Hand Devil and the Flame Whip Demon, managed to fend off some of the attacks that were carried out. But not spared a stab of the young man can injure the waist of the Devil Whip of Fire. A red liquid seeped out, and soaked his clothes.

While the Death Hand Devil staggered while holding his affected arm broken off to the elbow. Quickly the Death-Hand Devil pegged in several places to stop the blood from continuing to flow.

The faces of the two demons turned pale Now their eyes had just opened and acknowledged the cleverness of this young man who became his opponent. Even now fear begins to spread their feelings.

The banner again lunged at the two already wounded demons. A single silvery-white beam, immediately confining his two opponents. The Death-Hand Devil and the Fire Whip Demon tried desperately to avoid the attack that the Panji had launched. But wherever they dodged, that silvery-white light kept them locked away.

Not to play to the surprise of the hearts of the two demon humans. Cold sweat began to flow through the body. Feeling that it was impossible to get forgiveness from his opponent, the Death-Hand Devil and the Fire Whip Demon were determined to charge towards Panji. The weapon in the hands of the Death-Hand Demon flashed swiftly and was difficult for ordinary eyes to follow. His voice split the air.

Suddenly the weapon rushed towards the Panji hull. And at the same time, the Devil Whip of Fire had also slashed his huge machete into the opponent's waist. Seeing those two incredible attacks coming, Panji immediately turned his sword from the outside inside. This was done to break the attacks of those two demons.

Trang! Trang!

There were two loud impacts in the air, which caused sparks. Indeed, how powerful the impact energy was earlier.

With incredible speed, Panji's body soared forward while swinging his sword. A rumbling sound accompanied by a great chill, accompanied the swing of his sword.

Brett! Brett!

"Akh...!"

There was the sound of a mighty roar that set up the fur of Rome, when the Panji sword slashed the two throats of the demon man.

The body of the Death-Hand Demon and the Flame Whip Demon plunged backwards. Blood poured out from the wounds on their necks. For a moment they jolted, then died with their necks almost broken!

Seeing that both his enemies had died, Panji dropped his knees on the ground.He felt very tired, having fought almost two hundred moves to face his enemies.

Panji suddenly gasped when he heard the whistling whirring of the wind. Quick as lightning turned his head toward the source of the sound.

The banner immediately turned its head when a powerful kick slid towards its head. Apparently the kick came from the Flying Golok Devil who had been wrapped around his arm by the young man. With a flash kick, the Flying Golok Devil attacked Panji in a row.

The pennant immediately twitched avoiding that swiftlet kick. He immediately sought weakness from his opponent's attack. Until the fifth step, Panji tilted his body so that the kick from the Flying Golok Devil just passed to his left.

Without wasting any more time, Panji immediately unleashed a punch towards the knees of the Flying Golok Devil, then followed by a kick that slid into the chest.

Krakk!

The desss!

"Akh...!"

Sudra roared loudly! The punch of Panji had broken his right knee. As for the young man's kick, it once hit his chest until it shot inward. After a moment of twitching, the Flying Golok Demon was instantly killed with its chest shattered.

The banner stood low, because of a very tired feeling. One by one the young man looked at the faces of his enemies who had become corpses.

Suddenly, from the East and West, the warriors ran to the former battle arena. Apparently, the warriors had also finished the fight against the Three Demons of Mount Tandur.

How astonished the new warriors came, when they saw the Three Demons of the Barren Mountain had been lying without life.

While the warriors were busy with each other, Panji quickly darted away from the place. His movements accompanied by science to relieve the body, unknown to the busy martial arts figures. The science of lightening his body, it is already almost at the level of perfection.

"Eh! Where did the White Dragon Warrior go?" Asked the Sky Sword Swordsman when he did not see the Panji in his place.

"Which swordsman?" Ask the military leaders not to understand.

"White Dragon Swordsman," insisted the Black Mask Swordsman.

"He was the one who killed the Three Devils of the Barren Mountain!" Reciprocity.

"White Dragon Warrior...!" The soldiers were surprised.

"So, she was here too?" Ask the others.

"Really! And now, the warrior has gone out of nowhere!" The Swordsman of the Cleavage Sky Sword.

Meanwhile, the sun is rising high. Fierce rays radiate across the surface of the earth and feel stinging skin. A gentle breeze, like an angel's hand that feels cool and melted.

Nun under the foot of Tandur Mountain, appeared a white-robed young man stepping following the swing of his feet, without knowing which direction to go. He is the Panji who got the nickname White Dragon Swordsman.