THE EAGLE SWORDSMAN
Swordsman elan sakti eps 72

In the cempaka school, the atmosphere was again gripping, the people were frightened by the rule of the hand of the waja, which requires each citizen to deposit sixty percent of the harvest for the hand of Waja.

Whoever opposes the rules does not hesitate to ask his men to punish him.

Wiku jara who again gathered at home with the four warriors, was furious to immediately make a fight on the hand of the waja who was getting increasingly cruel.

"Sekarng swordsman can see for himself, how the hand of the waja make its own rules, without thinking about the fate of the people." Wiku jara chirps.

"Yes Mr. Demang, tonight we will start moving, we can not stand the suffering of the oppressed academic people." Wira jaya.

"Alright then, I will immediately send an envoy to assist the swordsman in the attack later tonight." Said Wiku jara.

"Sorry Mr. Demang, don't involve anyone else, let the four of us and Mr. Demang alone have enough to do the movement later tonight, and this is not an attack, he said, because Rayi Raden Sedayu can fly Sitangan Waja troops, with Ajian bayu silangnya." Wira jaya.

"Owh, I've heard of the science of the storm but only this time met the owner, what a blessing and a miracle for this cempaka academy, can the arrival of the warriors injaya." Demang Wiku jara.

"Lord Demang this is too much to praise." Sedayu.

"I said what a swordsman is." Said Wiku jara.

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The sun has now begun to lean west orange red light appears to be writing above the horizon of the archipelago earth, the sign of the day will be changed with darkness, where the earth creatures, especially the humans to rest, and the, by the time the deck had come to cover the whole country, only torches of outboard lights were lit in every house of the inhabitants.

Five shadows seemed to be flashing westward in the middle of the dark night, with the science of lightening their bodies as they moved rapidly as the wind headed west.

In the cempaka academy, in a central square kademangan seems quiet gripping, only the sounds of night animals are heard interconnected with each other.

The hand of Waja who took over to the power of the academy was seen again partying, entertained by the beautiful dancers and ouhai, with some jugs containing wine from the country kuta nagari lined up.

Maybe that night was the last night they did a party, a maksiat, all that they get from the money made from the earth managed by the residents.

The sound of the musical instrument that accompanies the dancers is clearly heard.

Laughter from the lackeys of Hand Waja, making the oppressed population growled but what is their power, because they do not have the ability and courage to fight, but they are not, because the hand of the waja is too strong for the residents of the cempaka kademangan.

At the gate who wanted to enter the palace of the academy in strict guard, by his men the hand of the waja, three big bodies again stood at the gate with a machete weapon behind his waist.

For some reason, suddenly the three guards suddenly fell down with blood.

Then a shadowy grandness entered the gate, alternately, and walked aside while sneaking behind the palace walls. There were two guards at the door who were willing to enter into the academy palace, then the shadow flashed in a swift motion to incapacitate the two guards.

Weess

Clek.

The sword intents had quickly ripped into the two bodies of those guards.

The action of the shadow was extraordinary, not to cause a loud sound, like the angel of spirit uprooting only, only once the guards had been sprawled, it was sprawled, now the greatness of the shadow began to infiltrate the academy palace.

Seen in a room many beautiful women and a music that accompanies the dance ronggeng, Raden Sedayu threw an arrow that contains a letter to the hand of the waja.

Weess

Cleepph.

An arrow needle behind him tucked a letter to the hand of the vaja, stuck on the pillar of the palace of the academy.

Those who were gathered at a party immediately stopped and the music of the dance attendants suddenly stopped.

"Unfortunately there seems to be an intruder, the soldier took the arrow like it was a letter." The Waja's hand.

Waja's hand men immediately rushed up from his seat to pick up the letter tied to an arrow.

"It's Mr."

"You read the letter." Said Waja's hand.

Slowly his hands removed the rope that binds on the needle, then in his reading the contents of the writing scratched on some strands of the lontar leaves.

Waja's hands look flushed on his face, then the beautiful women who again comforted him were shocked, when the hand of the waja moved from his seat while shouting.

"Satan alas, who is that person who has dared to challenge me, jumawa." Shouted the hand of Waja.

Waja's hand immediately shot out from inside the istna, shocked by the hand of the waiter when he saw at the second guard door two of his men had died in a pool of blood, then ran towards the first guard door, then ran towards the first guard door, even more shocked that three of his men had died with the same thing.

"Unfortunately, who is the one who has dared to defiantly satronize this place, is this possible the work of the Wiku jara, then who else if not him, I have to make the same calculation of Wiku jara." Grunts hand waja.

The waja hand immediately rushed away from the place, to his home wiku jara, but his departure to visit his home wiku jara, wiku jara, had been in the same field as the fragrant goddess and Darma Seta outside the gate of the palace kademangan.

There was also a very fierce battle, the hand of the waja had to lose many of his soldiers, because it was not able to withstand the tantrums and carnations of the fragrant Goddess and Darma Seta.

Then after that the fragrant Goddess and Darma seta flashed fishing waja hands to get away from the cempaka academy, the two shadows fluttered towards the cempaka hill.

Sitangan Waja also went after him because he felt insulted and harassed right, because he felt the strongest self and no weapon can hurt his body, he said, so with arrogance that has mastered himself finally the hand of the waja has reached the top of the cempaka hill.

It appears that four warriors have stood valiantly, while Wiku jara he turned towards the cempaka academy to cut the abis of his men waja hand who was again on a severe hangover.

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The hand of Waja stood up on his waist showing his arrogance while throwing a speech full of ridicule.

"Owh apparently you guys who have sent me a letter of challenge, you sissy boy why don't you just go straight to the point I'm partying." He said arrogantly.

"The sissy is only a man who dares to oppress the weak, if indeed you are a swordsman linahung should have been able to master the forest of martial arts, while your own name is not quite familiar, like three shadow demons, like, the haunted grandmother, ki Darpal, and the beefy kake from the top of Burangrang mountain were all black figures who had once rattled the martial world, whereas the hand of the waja is only a figure who likes to clump behind the armpits of prostitutes." Said Raden Sedayu back mocking.

"Devil, you bastards, go all of you, the hand of the waja abstains from abjection." His impact while jumping by pulling a machete.

Soon Dama seta jumped to welcome the attack of the hand of Waja who wanted to hit Raden Sedayu while saying. "this is my part, and you parents just watch it." Darma seta.

A fight ensued between Darma seta and the hand of Waja, the greatness of the cleaver hand Waja so intensely locked Darma seta, Darma seta move quickly without weapons with the style of a skyscraper eagle.

Chick

A claw of Darma Seta's nails had tore his clothes off the hand of the waja, but his body had no trace of the slightest so that Waja's hands were increasingly arrogant and proud.

"Hahaha, let's young people choose the most tender part of my body." Exclaimed the hand of Waja with his arrogance.

"Hi Waja's hand, it's fine that my claw is not able to tear your skin, but will your body be strong enough to withstand the magic of this sword." Said Darma Seta while drawing the sword Garuda cakra buana slowly.

A silver-striped orange-red beam shot out from a sword that was gradually expanding.

The hand of the waja rounded his eyes to look at the sword which had emitted an extremely powerful murderous aura.

"Let's now cast your invulnerable aji spell to protect your body from this sword which is already thirsty by blood." Darma Seta cried while grinning.

The hand of Waja had already felt the vibration of the magic air from the sword, but he felt ashamed if he had to show his weakness to Darma Seta. "Let's show me your sword's magic, young man." Shouted Waja's hand.

Darma seta smiled, she knew the meaning of the Hand Waja, a speech to cover the excitement in her heart.

Then Darma seta pointed his sword to the earth, it appears that a light shot towards the Hand of Waja.

Tamgan Waja made contact with her net to see a red-orange beam that cut through the ground darting towards her.

Then the Hand of Waja dipped upwards to avoid the rays that shot towards him, but the orange-red light continued to chase him until a loud explosion was created along with the clenching of the body of Hand Waja until some of it fell and fell to the ground in a pool of blood, both eyeballs came out burning and his supposedly immune skin had now been ripped off at his stomach with the rest of his stomach coming out, the death of the Hand Waja was so terrible that it shot a rome feather for those who saw it.

Then Darma seta retracted the sword Garuda cakra buana, and put it back into the warangkana.

"Goodbye Hand Waja, your story now ends here, please prepare me, because only with your death can the people of the academy return to a quiet life." Cetus Darma seta while lowering his body by wiping his two eyeballs out, and at that moment the two eyeballs Hand Waja immediately closed tightly exhaling his last breath.

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