Swordsman Without Friends

Swordsman Without Friends
Just, three moves only.?


Hearing everything said by the strange young man who was in front of him that 'Pair of Angel's Chakra roared full of anger. for more than a year he was hapless in the martial world, he was in a rage, there was not a single person who dared to speak loudly to him.even old martial arts figures like Ki Galing Brajapaksi the 'God of the Heavenly Dragon' were also quite respectful to him.


But now in front of the thousands of fighters who were present at this great gathering of warriors on the slopes of Mount Semeru, there was an unknown young man who not only dared to ambush but also insulted him. if he did not finish off the young man his big name would be smeared even could be the laughingstock of the martial.


The purple-robed young man was just about to stir up his anger when a streak of pitch-black light that was accompanied by a black-golden glowing fist flashed ferociously towards him. the sound of thunder explosions and loud roars that shook the entire stage also accompanied.as if it looks like the shadow of a ferocious dragon spreading a air that is much hotter than the embers of fire.!


A pair of Angelic chakras that were the target of two pieces of magic that came so suddenly immediately wave.His face was pale pias because it should have been him who first hit his opponent.but now let alone to attack back, not to mention, just swearing the oath he did not have a chance to do it.


No matter it was too late to act, the purple-robed young man leapt back as fast as he could while shaking his hands crosswise. his twin chakra weapon shot out like a bolt of lightning with a loud clanging sound and a dazzling silver glow radiance. ''Receive the 'Pair of Angel's Chakras Separating Heaven And Earth'., You fucker can't.!''


A chakra strikes the bottom, another one targets the top of the body. The rotation of the chakra is also in the opposite direction makes it more difficult to hold.but both of the opposing styles continue to hit mercilessly. so the clash of styles and magic weapons instantly happened on the stage without being prevented.


Simultaneously there was a great uproar throughout the stage. ''The 'Straight Single Thunder Black Stick.!'' yell some geger guys.


''The Blow of the 'Dragon of the Destruction of the Moon.!'' shouted the others were no less surprised.In the instant they realized who the pale cold-faced young man was.


''You are not yet worthy to occupy the ranks of the newcomers of the martial jungle. You arrogant mouth losers, go to the afterlife.!'' while saying the pale young man continued to pound without giving the slightest space for the opponent to return to retaliate against the attack of the manager.Maybe even., just surviving was also not able to.


''Aaakh., you son of a bitch, you fucking limp.!'' only a long scream and dirty makian that had been thrown together with a burst of blood all over the body that was crushed split apart.the scorched smell of charred meat that was torn fell scattered on the stage floor. everyone shuddered their knees wobbly.some people were seen falling down and vomiting so they could not bear to see the incident on the stage.


Maybe at the end of his death a pair of Angel chakra only realized who his opponent, until it was thrown a curse 'trash limp' from his mouth.if only he would obey the words of the 'Ular Sakti Swords Demon' to get away, get away, he must still be alive, but regret always comes too late.only three ways to lose a win are set.


''Han., only three styles sa., only..''


''See., a pair of Angelic Chakras.one of the sep., ten strongest newcomers of the martial forest, mat., died in only three ju., jurus..''


''Taa., but bag., like., mana mung., maybe se., all this ter., so. mem., indeed, his big name is Pair of Angel chakra han., he said., just nonsense.is this some kind of trick or even just a joke.?"


Various questions were thrown from the silat figures who were present there as if there was no end to sound oceanic. some even think that this is not a reality but just a nightmare that will soon end when they wake up from their sleep.


Is everything possible because the pale young man who attacked first when his opponent was not ready. it could also be that the magic of a Pair of Angelic Chakras is actually not as great as what the fanfare of such a person has been heard all along.or this pale young man has done a cunning until he easily betrays his opponent.


Although many questions were mixed that doubts arose, but none of the definite answers they got.dozens of martial figures there were already fingered their weapons. some of them even looked bitterly mixed with horror at the young man.


If this young man is indeed the heir to the magic of the five famous black flow dedengkot and has a lot of enemies, he said, then all that is enough to prove that his greatness is indeed an indisputable reality.


When everyone's heart was still filled with horror mixed with hatred, the young man began to move his legs.even if only two three steps he walked but had pointed that his left leg was limping. strangely each step was like bringing death around him.


The cold wind blew again.The hearts of everyone who was still in a state of shock due to the death of a Pair of Angelic Chakras became increasingly creepy. some fighters are also somewhat curious about the relationship between the limp and the beautiful girl named Puji Seruni, because all this time he was known to always move alone.


''In view of the way he walked that dragged like a worm, it can be ascertained that the young man is indeed he. I wonder what will be done by Ki Galing Brajapaksi and the other fighters..''


''I heard that one of the problems that will be talked about at this big meeting is how to get rid of the young man who is dubbed as the 'Satan Pincang Loner' or the 'Broker Pincing Without Feelings. I can't believe he even dared to show up and make a mess in the lair of 'Blue Dragon.'' there were many people starting to whisper seeing the presence of the limp on stage.


The black cloth that covered the handle of the iron stick was removed.The skull eye carving made of silver seemed to highlight the shudder for anyone who saw it. the black stick of the skull head was raised straight to point at someone who was still sitting on the row of honor chairs that were under the stage.the sixties old man looked trembling.


''You., is it true that you are Ki Gelung Sanca Amurkala. head of the 'Sanca Belang' silat college from the upper reaches of the Cisoka river.?'' the unanswered question is back. ''Twenty years ago you and some of your friends trapped five seasoned fighters into the Valley of a Thousand Poisons until they were trapped there. Before the end of the five of them asked me to finish you off..''


The pair of eyes behind the black hair that covered part of the pale face seemed to highlight more sharply. ''That's why you die now.!''


No more long-winded questions and answers, as if the young man was enough to ascertain who the target was and the reason why he had to die. the stick has no mouth to say but has the ability to take lives.


A strip of pitch-black light snatched a swirling drizzle like the eye of a drill.Bargan appeared the shadow of a red palm that spread the smell of blood rancid. ''The Path of 'The Death Stick of the Moon Breaker'., the ultimate blow of 'The Father of Blood Asks for Alms.!'' exclaim everyone with a face turned great.


Ki Gelung Sanca Amurkala roared with fury. From fear arising recklessness.two palms turned quickly in front of his chest and then jerked forward. two layers of black air in the form of a python were opening his mouth to hiss loudly welcoming the opponent's magic punch.had not yet met but the energy of the three magicians had made the row of honor chairs crumbled.


''Ajian 'Sanca Kembar Gelung Raga.!'' shouted someone who recognized the devotion.it is said that anyone who was exposed to this science of magic his body will be crushed and charred.


'Whuuut., Whuuut., Shraaat.!'


'Blaaaam, blaaaar.!'


The pale limp let out a snorting sound while clumping into the air.The science of the opponent's powerful punch felt more powerful than he thought. his body felt crumpled and burned as if it was wrapped in two large snakes before he was able to sweep it away.


The limp young man named Pranacitra was as if he was not willing to give mercy. once set foot under the stage he hit again, he hit back, no matter the opponent who had just risen to his feet and had vomited blackish blood due to being injured in quite severe.