
Yun Mei, Wu Chi and Hong Liong had already returned to their respective places. They carry a feeling of their own, but certainly all three are still plagued with curiosity.
Now all that is in the arena of the match is Yashou and the masked swordsman. They've been facing each other. But there has been no sign of a fight. The two of them were silent and looked at each other.
In his mind, Yashou was anxious to find out who the person behind the mask was. But he realized it wasn't easy. Unless you use force. Right, forced way. Yashou immediately thought that she wanted to take her mask off, not kill her.
Nobody is talking right now. Everyone shut up. A breeze blew on everyone who was there. The scorching heat of the sun added to their sense of tension.
On the other hand, the masked swordsman robe was fluttering beautifully. Adding a special impression in the hearts of people. Now all eyes were on the arena. Ah no, more precisely to the masked swordsman.
"Can we start?" yashou asked with quite sharp eyes directed at the masked swordsman.
"good. Please attack me first" replied the masked swordsman. He was seen throwing a faint smile behind his mask.
Hearing his opponent say so, Yashou immediately attacked him. He instantly let out a fairly quick movement to the masked swordsman.
Now in the arena of the match is going on a pretty tense fight. It was a fight between a mysterious warrior wearing a mask against one of the legendary warriors of the Wei empire.
Both of them fought with their bare hands. Their movements are equally agile, nimble, and certainly deadly. Until now no one had dared to open their voices, those people were still feeling tense.
His heartbeat raced fiercely, breathing sounded very hunting from the people who saw the match. Not without reason, it must be admitted that they are also provoked by emotions because of the treatment of the masked swordsman.
Now the two warriors are fighting fiercely. No one has been caught between the two. Attacks and attacks always alternate. Until in the end, Yashou managed to repel the masked swordsman until it bounced around one spear to the back.
Yashou did not remain silent, she immediately attacked the masked swordsman, her movements much faster than before. The inner strength he used to attack the opponent was even greater now.
The exchange of silat moves back. But the masked swordsman was still able to dodge every attack Yashou gave him. Until in the end, the masked swordsman could avenge Yashou. He gave the site attack to the old swordsman which resulted in the old man bouncing two spears.
"Who is he really. Even the silatnya science is also very high, there is no other way. I have to use the movement of the martial arts Grasshopper Worship." murmured Yashou.
Indeed, Yashou got the title of Belalang Sembah none other than because she mastered the silat from the Book of Belalang Sembah. The book of silat is a high level empty-handed book of science. Even in the past, he had fought against warriors who used a high level of skill only by using the magic of praying Grasshopper. Since then he began to be nicknamed Pendekar Belalang Sembah.
Right now Yashou is already doing the horses. His right leg bends half the knee forward, the left leg is slightly pulled back. While both of his hands were opened wide forming like the hands of a praying mantis.
The people who attended the inauguration event especially those elders and chief elders from the various sects were instantly aghast in shock. How not? It had been several tens or maybe even hundreds of years that Yashou had not let out that silat move.
If Yashou had issued her praying mantis martial arts, then it was certain that the opponent she was facing could not be underestimated. The old warrior began to attack. His movements were really hard to see ordinary eyes.
The attack he launched was so sharp and deadly. His hand moved to target the vulnerable part of his opponent. His feet attacked when his hands attacked. The combination of the foot and hand attacks was indeed beautiful and deadly.
Until in the end, the old swordsman managed to give a tootokan on the neck of the masked swordsman who made him bounce back up to five spears. Even the masked swordsman now looked in pain. Evidently now he was holding his neck that suddenly felt stiff.
"It turns out that Belalang Sembah silat science is indeed terrible. It was fortunate that I could still endure it with a little help of inner strength." muttered the masked swordsman amidst his pain. The blue phoenix that had been resting on his shoulder was immediately given the order to leave for a while as it was aware of a pretty intense fight.
The warrior then stood up and prepared to return to continue the fight. But before returning to fight, he did some pretty strange horses that people saw.
The masked swordsman pulled his body back then rotated slightly to the right, his head looking sharply forward. The right leg is placed in front, while the left leg is behind and bends half the knee. His right hand is placed in front of the chest forming a beak and then bent. While the left hand is pulled backwards up beyond the head.
The people who noticed the movements of the masked swordsman were initially confused. But after seeing his horses finished, how shocked they were.
"Drunk God's Straight?"
Everyone was shocked. Including Yashou herself. This happens because the Drunk God Movement is a very rare silat science. In fact almost no one learned it anymore, this happened because when there are people who practice the Drunk God Movement must have very high concentration and balance.
In addition, the Drunk God Force was also categorized as a high-level silat science. The famous Drunk God Skrip has a unique concept called “empty chest, full belly of grape”. It is as if the chest is empty and the stomach is filled with wine (deep energy) that is channeled throughout the body and produces great energy through movement.
The posture within the Drunk God Realm used the weight and momentum of the entire body, staggered and suddenly unleashed power from an unusual position.
The atmosphere there became even more tense after seeing the masked swordsman being able to bring out the Drunken God Realm. Yashou even felt that the masked swordsman she was now fighting with was no ordinary swordsman.
After he finished doing the horses, the masked swordsman immediately prepared to return to continue the fight.
"Let's get back on" he said.
The masked warrior immediately shot towards Yashou, but his movements were not the same as before. This time he attacked like a drunk. Like irregular and unrhythmic. But when he was about to hit, then the power of his punch was extremely fierce.
Now the fight is not just between the masked mysterious swordsman and Yashou alone. Except between two high-level silat science as well as the science of legend. That is the science of praying Grasshopper and the Drunk God Style.