White Dragon Swordsman

The spirit duo finally came out

Padepokan Flying Dragon, located in the North of Karang Jati Village. The big trees seemed to be standing solidly around him. Not far from the center of the paddle, there is a hill consisting of rocks. The night began to fall, when a group of horsemen who were none other than the Three Demons of the Barren Mountain entered the area. They stopped right at the gate of the Flying Dragon Shovel One of them immediately jumped down from the top of his horse.

That person turned out to be Sudra, the Flying Golok Devil. After turning his head for a moment towards his brother, Sudra retreated a few steps back.He began to deflate his strength, so that his inner power immediately roiled and flooded all over his body. The distance between Sudra and the gate, approximately five spear rods. With a single shout rattling, it was immediately thrown a punch of 'Bashing a Thousand Mountains' that was quite fierce towards the gate.

Wuss!

Brakk...!

The door made of thick and strong choice teak wood, immediately ambrol raises a frenetic sound. Dust and pieces of wood flew in all directions, like giant hands.

The disciples of the Three Demons of the Barren Mountain trembled backwards, while holding the title in their chests due to the impact of the blow. They clucked in awe as they muttered indistinctly seeing the results it brought. After the door was broken, Sudra went back up to the back of his horse.

Meanwhile, the disciples of the Flying Dragon Sect, were very surprised to hear the sound of the explosion. One of the disciples immediately reported the incident to his teacher with a tense face. Some students are on guard with all the possibilities that will happen.

"What?! Sat bang! Which crazy person would dare to die from?"

A main disciple, who was the mother of Soga, rose up with a dead red face.

"Patience, Soga.... Calm your heart. Don't follow your lust!" Rebuke the teacher in a calm voice.

"Oh.. I'm sorry, Master! But.. It feels like they've gone too far! Coming here has already done damage!" Soga still tries to argue. Although the sound can already be suppressed, but still contained a furious feeling in it.

"Hm.... Let's see it! Who exactly are they?" Take the teacher in a deep voice.

Soga immediately flashed quickly, ahead of the teacher and the other main disciples. The movement is fast not playing, as if it is able to disappear. Soga is a talented student. Almost all of his teacher's skills have been inherited. So you can imagine, how high intelligence he has. When he had reached the front yard, the other disciples of the Flying Dragon Sect had stood in line against the horde of troublemakers.

Meanwhile, except for the Three Demons of the Barren Mountain, the entire entourage had jumped down from its horse. A bald-headed person who was none other than the Claw of Death stepped his foot in front of Soga.

"Hey! Where's the guy named Paksi Buana?" Snapped the Claws of Death, asking. His tone was underestimating.

"Send him out!" Connect again.

Red was extinguished all over Soga's face seeing the man's arrogance. His body trembled withstanding the bubbling anger. Molar jolting. Yet he was still trying to be patient, sighing over and over again.

"What do you need to find my teacher?" Soga asked coldly, without caring about the Claw of Death question.

Now it is the Claw of Death, the windy one. Looks like he's underrated. The question was not concerned, but instead the person in front of him asked.

"Sat bang! Ba bi is a stump! Are you tired of living, huh?" Grunting the Claws of Death His voice boomed with overflowing anger.

Soga was not angry at hearing that. He even smiled faintly, looking at the anger of his opponent. His eyes remained sharp exuding his firmness.

"Isn't it natural for the host to ask his guest?" Soga said with a smile that grew.

"Lacking-jarrr! Mama pusslah you! Ohhhhhhhhhh!" While screaming, Death Claws hit his opponent.he really could not hold back his anger.

Seeing that his opponent was already attacking, Soga shifted his legs backwards. By not losing ferociously, the reply of the attack. Then an exciting and thrilling battle is inevitable. Each opponent tries to knock each other down as quickly as possible. But it seems the battle is going along and balanced.

"Stop!!"

Suddenly there was a loud clap accompanied by a deep exertions. The sound was echoing in all directions.

Suddenly flashed a shadowy figure into the battle arena. Not to mention that the echo of the voice disappeared, a tall body had stood upright in the middle of the battle arena.

The battle stopped instantly, all of them simultaneously turning towards the shadow. Everything in there was like gasping, silent a thousand languages. It was only after the black-robed man named Lodra asked the person standing in the middle of the arena that the silence was solved. With faces like people to lol they looked at each other!

"Hm.... Are you the one who called Buana Taxi?" Lodra asked in a cold voice.

"Really! I'm the Buana Axis!" Answer the man. His voice was firm and full of authority.

Indeed, he is the one named Paksi Buana. Although his age is old enough, but still clear radiance firmness. His body was covered in a white robe, with a dragon-shaped golden thread embroidered on his chest. His eyes stared intently at Lodra He looked at that person's face with a frown. Then his gaze turned to Badra and Sudra.

"If I don't see wrong, don't you guys nicknamed the Three Demons of the Barren Mountain?" Ask Paksi Buana.

"Good! You seem to know us." Lodra said haughty.

"Who doesn't know you? Your names and crimes are famous everywhere. Then, what do you mean by coming here to make noise?" Ask Paki Buana carefully.

"We came here, to take responsibility for what you did ten years ago!"

"Hm...." Buana's axe muttered softly, then thought for a moment.

"There was a lot I did at that time. But, I don't think I've ever met you guys?"

"Indeed! You never dealt directly with us. Because when you deal with us, maybe you're not seeing the sun anymore!" Answer Lodra pongah.

Hearing that, Soga stepped forward with a burning face. He could no longer bear to see the man's arrogance. His heart was hot to hear Lodra's words. But his steps soon came to a halt, when his teacher's hand touched his arm and hinted to remain calm. The man of about twenty-five years old was again standing beside his teacher, sighing heavily.

"Then, what do you mean?" Continue the Buana Axis in a flat voice, as if not wanting to be affected by the ridicule of the interlocutor. In fact, his heart was burning. But he was still able to calm himself down, and behave naturally.

"Alright," said Lodra flatly.

"Listen, fine. Remember you were going to a place called Jatra Forest? And do you remember that guy called Double Cakra, who you killed?"

Buana's axiom pensively for a moment. He immediately remembered the final moments of his wandering. At that time, he had intended to resign from the military. One day he passed through the Jatra Forest, and saw a battle. Apparently, the battle caught his attention. Especially in that place there is a horse carriage that transports goods. Buana's axe immediately concluded that it must have been a robbery. He immediately plunged into the arena of fighting, and helped the merchant who was robbed. Finally he managed to kill the robber, which later became known that the man often committed his crimes in the Jatra Forest. It's called the Double Cakra.

"Hm.., I remember now! So, what does this have to do with you guys?" Ask Buana Taxi.

"He is our student! And...." Not to mention that Lodra finished her speech, Sudra cut the conversation off while jumping down from her horse.

"And you have to pay the debt of life and the interest! See attack!" Not to mention the loss of Sudra's voice, his body had already darted off to launch a ferocious attack. Both of his hands turned in turns giving rise to a roaring wind.