SATRIO.
CH 31

The next day in the next round match Pandji participated in watching the match from the participant's place. He observed, of the eight people who escaped two of them came from the knight care of Uncle Candika. And of the two people one of them is Biantara.

The first match as the opening entry of two young men 20 years with a unique weapon, one thick-bodied young man from the court of God Agni holding a whip.

While his opponent was a beautiful-looking young man like a woman, armed with a fan that was always used to cover his face from the eyes down.

The sound of whips roaring in the air once the fight started, the stocky young man did not give his opponent a chance to retaliate for his attack.

But his ferocious whip also did not hit the target in the least. The speed of the movement of moving places made it difficult for the whip to touch the opponent's body, making the stocky young man panic-stricken.

His eyes started to hard follow the speed of the young man with the fan weapon, the gap opened and the fan covering the face had suddenly scratched the shoulder and spurted blood into the air. Before long, the stocky young man fell down and lost consciousness.

When his turn came, Pandji was irritated at not meeting with Biantara. He actually had to face Bian's high-statured fellow with a keris weapon.

"What's my win percentage, Damar?" hiss Pandji barely makes a sound. "The aura is no less dense than Bian."

Damar replied casually in Pandji's head, "What if we drop it in one strike, not too tiring and also save time."

"That's too extreme, Damar!" keluh Pandji. Discussing with an heirloom spirit gave him a headache. Damar Jati was too arrogant even though it was not mere nonsense.

Pandji was annoyed just from hearing Damar Jati's laughter in his mind. He won't be that quick to take down his opponent, it should look slick and natural.

Pandji nodded as he faced his opponent, giving him a chance to prepare. "Pandji .. Son of Ganendra."

Pandji's opponent also nodded politely, "Jayantaka, Hargo Baratan!"

As fast as lightning Pandji drew his two swords and charged forward, swerving and jumping while dodging Jayantaka's weapon stab.

KLANG!!!

The black shadow within Jayantaka's body grinned, baring off his fangs and strength while dominating the human body.

Jayantaka's body was shrouded in black dust, and he moved like a shadow circling Pandji who was silent like a statue.

But Pandji is not unawares, his two twin swords have been lit up and ready to find their prey. Pandjis who are in high concentration easily find the original body of Jayantaka covered with shadows. The intermediate level illusion magic technique.

In one subsequent attack Pandji slashed towards Jayantaka's neck, the golden-handled sword clashing violently with a kris that fended him off.

Jayantaka's hand shook violently and was forced to remove the heirloom from his hand because it could not withstand the rate of heat energy into his body. This made it easier for Pandji to make an attack by slamming his elbow into the heart, making Jayantaka fall slammed hard.

The floor crackled, Pandji did not care about Jayantaka who lost consciousness. The focus is on the black fog that starts to come out of the seven Jayantaka headholes, before the creature blurs Pandji twisting Asih Jati and creating a hot wind to burn the black cloud clumps that begin to enlarge.

Dust flies and disappears with the destruction of the demon residing in Jayantaka's body, Pandji is announced to win and enter the next round.

Once down from the arena, Pandji is greeted by Mika and Ratna.

"Are you okay," asked Mika worriedly.

Pandji gave a gentle smile that Mika really liked and raised his head towards the parking lot, "Let's eat together, I'm hungry!"

Ratna only saw the closeness of the two people in front of her with a feeling of unwillingness, "Mas Pandji ... am I invited?"

With an innocent grin Pandji looked at Mika for a while and then held Ratna's hand. "We ate three …."

Consider it a hehehe exercise ….

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