
Arimbi returned to attack his opponent more fiercely. As if he did not give a pause now he attacked him with two strings or some kind of wire that could be so strong and sharp. Not even the sword of Gayatri was able to cut it.
Arimbi's rolling attacks are getting closer and closer making Gayatri's body have to clot many times. Even forced his body to roll on the arena floor quickly. He did so to avoid the entanglement of the thread chasing him.
Sriyian!
The noise between the Arimbi thread and the Gayatri sword blade made a sound so loud that it made the pain that heard it. Gayatri repeatedly had to repel the attack of the thread that rolled so fiercely.
"Gayatri Awass!"
Any attack of Arimbi that is so deadly is almost impossible to avoid according to the eyes of the audience. Make them scream so hysterically yell the name of his puja who seemed to have been at the end of death.
The type of Arimbi attack in the form of a thread that is able to slide as far as three spears certainly makes Gayatri difficult to get close to his opponent. Gayatri who attacked with a short-range strike was made as if powerless to counterattack.
The closest distance that Gayatri was able to get to his opponent was only up to one spear. After that the attack of the moving thread stalling tightly closed the possibility. Gayatri had to go back to colliding undoing her intention of stepping closer to her opponent.
The tring! The tring! The tring!
Three needles slid towards Arimbi firmly, able to break through a series of rolling thread movements. Arimbi's short sword deflects three Gayatri needles that point at his vital points.
That opportunity used Gayatri to break through Arimbi's defense. Back his unique sword-style blur hit Arimbi quickly. Looks like a good opportunity doesn't want to be wasted.
Trang! Trang!
Arimbi who was surprised his defense had been breached immediately put up a fight by quickly trying to master the situation again. His right hand holding his short sword blade was used to fend off the opponent's sword. His left hand moved in harmony with the sword movement in the right hand.
The combat ability of the virgins was so amazing that even the male participants who saw were amazed.
"I didn't think a virgin named Arimbi who looked innocent could be so great. Especially from his stature is still the same age as the young man who was yesterday harassed by Rithisak Somnang. Still so young but capable of playing such a ferocious style." Mahesa spoke with her sitting friend next to her, Jaladara. He smiled, not answering.
"You mean Suro?"
"He's right, Suro, I mean him! Where was he today I didn't see? I didn't think he really knew the Head of the College, the Sword God."
"Yes right I didn't expect him to be the sect head's main disciple either. Even from the very beginning I felt that there was something mysterious about her existence." Jaladara chimed in the words of Mahesa who again looked at the fight with concentration.
Gayatri movements that mimic the movement of snakes so quickly avoid the attack of threads that try to entangle his body. He dodged the snares and streaks of thread while attacking his opponent.
The movement of his body winding like a python flowers make himself escape from Arimbi's attack. His sword attack that very quickly scattered throughout the body Arimbi pecked as if a snake attack.
"Harj Gayatri!"
The crowd's screams intensified as Gayatri's attack hit the target.
An accurate sword attack left several parts of Arimbi's body torn apart. Although some are just about his clothes because he immediately slid backwards quickly.
Hiaat...!
Gayatri's shout accompanied his more intense attacks hunting down his opponent who wanted to escape. Gayatri realizes Arimbi is trying to get away to make distance, so she can make her yarn attacks more free.
Gayatri movement is a science of canuragan derived from the book of water that is flowing and seeping like the nature of the element of water. How small a chance he has will get in.
Its movement is based on the yoni water element that is soft, and passive. Like the nature of yoni, water is also sometimes resigned and moves to follow the path. Not fight even following the shape of the container.
"Does the Elder recognize the inner source of energy from the virgin that moves like the snake?" The Verdant Ancestor asked towards the Heaven Sword Academy's Vice.
"The flow of chakra follows the ordinances in the Book of Water." Vice Chairman of Eyang Udan Asrep College replied as he looked more closely at Gayatri who was so agile as to avoid Arimbi's attack.
"If only he could be perfect in his submission and his understanding of the book of water. I'm sure he can read the opponent's movements and dodge his opponent's attack that roared so horribly."
"I also agree with the elders. Although the attack using the threads looks close, but it is not a significant obstacle if the virgin understands the book of water well. I don't think it's hard for him to break that streak."
"Who is the name of the branch elder who became his teacher? Eyang Udan Asrep asked back to the elder who asked him to speak.
"I know him as Ki Sangkan Paran."
"Hmmm..! It was only fitting that from the beginning I felt familiar with this style." Eyang Udan Asrep cuddled while stroking his beard which was almost entirely bleached. Like her hair that is curled on the top of the tubers has also been whitened.
"Do you know him?"
"Ki Sangkan Paran once held that style when facing black heroes."
"Is that a battle over the news of Deva's heirloom?"
"That's right! Did the Tungkak Jati elder not come? Sorry if my question was raised. Because at that time the conditions were so chaotic that too many people were involved and the location in the forest was so thick. Some people split up into groups. That's why I can't meet everyone. Besides it's been happening long enough."
"At that time I could not join because I was in the country before there was another task that I carried. If it is not the matter of choosing this young elder, of course, I am still in the same country. Then how does it go with the Deva heirloom that was contested?"
"Either no one has ever seen the form of that inheritance. But the appearance of the pulung (a form of light flying over the sky) was accompanied by a great power that was able to be felt by warriors almost as far as thousands of lies."
"That means the news about Deva heritage which was the cause of the battle in Mahameru forest is true?"
"Eitherway? The Sword God also seemed to be unconcerned about the truth of the news spreading. His goal was just to make sure that the blacks didn't get the heirloom."
"With no one to find the form of the heirloom. Then it's the same as helping the Sword God's mission to prevent Deva's inheritance from being obtained by the black faction."
"About true or not the existence of Deva's heirloom has partly been mistaken it just as a fake news."
"Then what about the opinion of the elder who at that time existed? Must have found the slightest trace or clue."
"I was commanded by the Sword God to quickly pursue the fall of the light that split the Tlatah Javadwipa."
"After almost two full moons searching together with the sect troops that numbered not much, we finally found the possible place of the fall of the Deva heirloom."
"I found many traces left behind. Because on the night of the sighting of the pulung it seems like there is a fairly heavy rain."
"I'm sure someone took it first."
"The elders and high-class students from the branch college then came from Blambangan, Daha, Medang and others were also present. Even then I only found out that the Sword God was following along with his large army. He heard that the black hero from Ararat and his dragon army had led to the forest of Mount Mahameru."
"After that it is easy to predict the continuation of the battle is finally inevitable."
Trang! Trang!
The sound of swords clashing from the middle of the arena stopped the two elders' conversation. The Gayatri continued to wander towards Arimbi. It seemed like he did not give his opponent any chance to make the distance.
Sriing!
The sound of a sword that brushed off the wave of thread from Arimbi had saved his neck so that it would not be cut off. Instead, some of the ripples that he pigtails behind cannot be saved. It was scissored as the thread passed through the hair that flashed following the movements of Gayatri's head.
You can imagine how sharp and strong the thread was. Hair is the most clayy and resilient part of the body not easily cut. Especially in the condition that only one twine had breathed the hair that happened to be passed by him. Although at that time Arimbi was pulling hard yarn trying to snare the neck of his opponent.
The position of Gayatri who turned her back to Arimbi immediately turned around with her body accidentally dropped while kicking Arimbi's back.
Arimbi's body that was kicked made him topple forward. In equal condition in mid-air he immediately turned his body as his right hand threw his sword blade towards the gayatri. His left hand followed after knocking out his thread and rolling towards Gayatri.
The force of the jolt of one thread that rushed towards Gayatri could be avoided. Here the blade of his sword that slid profusely towards his head was capable of him agitating.
But one follow-up attack from Arimbi that was slightly different from the previous attack. His right hand that was no longer holding the sword blade almost simultaneously with the previous two attacks hit quickly towards the heart of Gayatri. It all happened so quickly that only half of a single breath.
The last attack was different from sliding quickly because at the end there was a ballast pendulum. So the speed of the slide is like a cannon shot. Plus the distance was too close making the attack very difficult to anticipate.
"Aaaaakhs!"
Gayatri's voice that seemed to be choked accompanied the movement of his body that was thrown down on the arena floor. Arimbi's attack hit heavily towards Gayatri.
The elder La Patiganna immediately stopped the fight and immediately checked the condition of Gayatri who was still drooping on the immobile floor.
Hysterical cries of weathered bachelors echoed across the corridor and podium around the arena.
The army of aki-aki is no less uproar some even passed out not strong to see the evil angel drooping on the floor no longer moving.
Although most of the batteries are mostly fainted just after seeing the appearance that resulted in their maleness can no longer be borne by the body that has passed the era. Lucky centong sakti nini-nini so aggressively menijit the heads of the battery-aki. The massage that brought the fresh breeze immediately made the roaring batteries. Even with bumps on the head as big as a bakpao due to massage of the magic centong of the nini-nini full of intimacy.
Gayatri's stretched body on the floor on some parts of her body that look clean white poking has made the savage weathered blood. It is ironic that their fate is not as lucky as the aki-aki, who are immediately helped by the nini-nini with a massage friendly centong his practice.
The long battle between the two angels completely drained the energy and concentration of the spectators. Stripping the desires of weathered bachelors and batteries that have peaked in the tubes has made them exhausted. So it seems they do not want to lose with their puja following fainting simultaneously.