LEGEND OF THE BLACK FLUTE WARRIOR
BATTLE IN THE SELAKSA VALLEY OF MEDICINE,
Hearing the voice the grandfather turned pale in face, he immediately said,
"Young people take the two ladies quickly leave this place, it's not very safe here."
The grandfather then hurriedly wanted to leave the place.
But in front of him now stood a 40-year-old man blocking his way with a mocking smile.
His body High is large the look in his eyes is very sharp, but implies cruelty, he said,
the look of his face is quite dashing decorated with a short beard around the chin circular up to the top of the lips.
Her clothes were rather thick and rough in dark brown, her head covered in a cloth slightly like a turban.
From the way he dressed Wu Song guessed this guy came from See Ih desert area to the west.
The grandfather who was holding his grandson retreated in fear and subconsciously he took cover behind Wu Song.
The man laughed loudly then said,
"Young people if you know the direction, quickly leave this place.
Before I change my mind, and don't forget to leave the two girls here."
Wu Song smiled calmly and asked the grandfather behind him without turning his head.
"Actually what's going on why is this guy chasing you.?"
The grandfather gulped and then said slowly,
"Young man know the man in front of you is Ouwyang Mo the demon from the west."
"He wanted to take away my granddaughter, to be sacrificed, in order to cure the illness that his wife was suffering from" the grandfather explained to Wu Song.
Ouwyang Mo smiled mockingly then said,
"Why don't you tell me why my wife is sick."
The doctor sighed and then said,
"Before I came to treat him he was also severely poisoned and almost dead."
"I tried to help him, but you didn't listen to my advice."
"So he went back into much more severe poisoning and I couldn't treat him anymore."
"So it's not my fault, and it has nothing to do with my granddaughter" the grandfather explained.
Wu Song also understood who was right and who was wrong.
Wu Song knew this enemy was not easy, Wu Song immediately took out his Black Flute and put all the power he had.
"It's a shame to take the physician's grandfather and Se Se back as far as possible" Wu Song told Lu Ping.
Lu Ping nodded then invited them back away.
Ouwyang Mo laughed out loud then said,
"Young man I gave a sickening of honor, but you instead chose punishment wine."
"Well, I will fulfill your wish, and now regret is too late.."
He said as he charged towards Wu Song with his pair of palms that emitted black steam.
Wu Song was able to guess the direction of his attack, so he could always anticipate it well.
But to subdue Ouwyang Mo is not a matter of youth, the ability of the inner martial arts and light science of his body is very high and has many variations.
After fighting for a while Wu Song still did not gain any advantage with the knowledge of knowing and anticipating Ouwyang Mo's attack.
Ouwyang Mo finally lost his temper after Wu Song repeatedly broke the secret of his skill.
Suddenly he fell crouching on the ground making a "KOK sound...COC...IT'S...!!"
Which shook the entire battle arena.
Unlike the science that was released by Ouwyang Kok, this one is much more terrible.
Like there's a magical force pressing down
Wu Song was heavy, making it difficult to move and breathe.
Ouwyang Mo's body slid swiftly threatening Wu Song's back with both palms open which were enveloped
the black fog.
Wu Song had exerted his entire aura and strength to break free.
But his movements became slow and less nimble shackled by the magical aura unleashed by Ouwyang Mo.
Wu Song was forced to throw his flute against Ouwyang Mo's neck, both of his palms were used to welcome the attack from Ouwyang Mo hard opponents.
There was a huge and fierce shockwave, Wu Song drifting his legs kicking Ouwyang Mo's head and neck from the side.
Ouwyang Mo also did not want to lose, either,
he gave a kick towards Wu Song's stomach.
That made Wu Song bounce and feel his stomach very mules.
Ouwyang Mo himself also fell nyungsep to the ground.
Exposed to the side kick released by Wu Song.
But the science of frogs makes it just fall on the ground like there is a bottom.
While the attack tootokan flute towards the neck hit the invisible air, which protects the neck of Ouwyang Mo.
The flute bounced back towards Wu Song,
Wu Song while holding back his stomach mules could still grab his flute back.
After throwing off the bounce energy by jumping a few times.
Ouwyang Mo slid back towards Wu Song with some shadow of his body surrounding Wu Song from all directions.
Wu Song saw now that both of his hands had turned black, as a result of colliding with Ouwyang Mo's punch earlier.
Wu Song quickly snatched a few streets of blood on his arm's hand, preventing the poison in hand from spreading to his body.
Wu Song was surprised to see Ouwyang Mo's speed back on the counterattack.
Wu Song also broke into 8 and moved to welcome the frog science attack from 8 directions.
Wu Song's flute flashed a sound that messed with Ouwyang Mo's concentration in delivering the attack.
Every shadow of Wu Song was like he was writing letters in the air, but the attack energy from the writing was not light.
The result of the impact to 8 shadows again caused the sound of a powerful explosion.
All the shadows of both the creations of Ouwyang Mo and Wu Song were equally lost without trace.
Now Wu Song and Ouwyang Mo's bodies were clashing back in the air. And again cause a more powerful shock wave.
Ouwyang Mo again languished on the ground, which now formed a hole similar to a giant diameter bowl.
Wu Song's body bounced upwards and landed lightly on the tip of a tall tree.
Wu Song began to play the rhythm of Sukma and life's retractors,
While Ouwyang Mo who initially shook his body violently was exposed to the sound of Wu Song's distillation.
Slowly began to calm down along, the exit of the Voice "KOK...COC...IT'S...!!"
Balancing and disrupting the rhythm of distilled spirit extractors.
On the sidelines of the voice "KOK...COC...OH...!"
There was the sound of Ouwyang Mo praising Wu Song.
"Young people of your ability may as well, other than old Bangka from Thian San, I think you are quite a unique and alot opponent."
Ouwyang Mo said in praise,
then it slid upwards attacking Wu Song with its full power.
The green veins on Ouwyang Mo's forehead until they appeared, due to the peak's exertion, now his hands were not covered in black steam anymore.
But now his entire arm was emitting green light and steam.