THE SUN GOD SWORD
Geni vs. Drunk Swordsman 3
“It looks like you've started running out of power in?” The drunkard alias grandfather all know said, he shook his head several times trying to be pitying. “I can feel when landing a Punch on your chest.”
Sungsang Geni only smiled bitterly, not refuting what the old man said. Previously the inner power he had had indeed not returned completely.
“Kunyuk Jahanam, you better just give up and join me, you will get a better position by being by my side... AHKK!”
The last sentence that the drunkard Swordsman spoke was a long screech. He looked back, where Sungsang Geni was already there with his bloodstained energy sword.
“Wind God Dance Steps, Purgatory.” Sungsang Geni turned to the Drunk Swordsman with a sharp look that tore at courage. “Oi old man with big mouth, why did you let your guard down?”
All the subordinates of the Drunk Swordsman did not see the high-speed attack. Even one of them could not close his mouth so surprised by the Radiant Cloud Sword technique that the young man had performed.
“What movement was that?” one of the subordinates of the Drunk Swordsman unconsciously asked a question.
“Like lightning light.”
“Damn it, the young man has a terrible ability.”
“Tolol all of you, do not be dazzled by the power of the enemy.” West Jambon snapped at his friends. “Drunk Swordsman Teacher will not lose with that wound, it is just a wound..”.
West Jambon's words did not continue, after noticing the Drunk Swordsman grimacing in pain. The wound that was obtained right in the chest did not stop bleeding, even though he had exerted his strength in order to stop it.
Unfortunately, the wound was now hot. The old man was intent on clutching his chest, trying to stop the bleeding but it didn't seem to work.
“You've perfected that damned technique!” The drunkard Swordsman turned towards Sungsang Geni hatefully. “Volving Cloud Technique, wind god dance. Have you perfected it? So that's it, you did deliberately accept my attack so that I could weaken the vigilance. You ******** motherfucker..”
Actually Sungsang Geni was indeed unable to avoid the attack of the drunkard Swordsman just now. It meant that the young man was indeed hit by a blow, and not something on purpose. Even the young man's chest felt burning after receiving that almighty blow.
But the young man also could not argue that his Radiant Cloud Sword technique was perfect, and he was surprised to find out. It seemed that this fight was what made the technique become more lively and lifeless.
Sungsang Geni had tried several times to perfect the technique, but never succeeded. He had always used the wind god dance, but the movement of the moves - he had said himself and also in his Master's eyes had not been at its strongest. Not perfect.
Up until now, the Wind God Dance Force had actually come alive and came out showing real sharp fangs.
Damn it, the inner energy that Sungsang Geni used in that stance was only 1 jule - that was the energy in the last one he had. If only to exert about 2 jule of energy in, maybe the wound obtained by the Drunk Swordsman is even worse, it may also be able to bring life.
On one hand, the Drunken swordsman looked for something else in his pocket - another painkiller, but he did not find the thing he was looking for. While the old man's face grew even more apprehensive.
The old man had exerted a lot of energy in order to stop the bleeding, but somehow the blood that came out did not stop. Swordsman Drunken had once received an attack from Ki Alam Sakti, the Wind God Dance Movement as well but the bleeding that occurred was not as severe as this.
“That wound will feel hot, that's why the blood won't stop.” Sungsang Geni answered the worry in the mind of the Drunk Swordsman. “My sword is not created from the inner power you think it is, it is not like Yunirda's. This energy comes from there.” Sungsang Geni pointed to the sun shining brightly in the blue sky, just above the head.
As the Drunk Warrior turned to the blue sky and the bright sun, he cursed. Then turned again towards Sungsang Geni with a sharp look.
A few minutes later the situation became tense. For the swordsmen who did come from the Demon Bats had already understood this kind of situation, but for the warriors who came from the Nine Negri - Demon Bats Alliance, felt an immeasurable unease.
The sun disappeared immediately in a dark curtain. A purple glint circled behind the black clouds, as if bullying the world with power.
“Energy of darkness?” Sungsang Geni muttered softly. “Ya, of course this old man also has it.” Sungsang Geni then turned towards Saraswati who was still fixated on not understanding. “Quick go to the top of the wall, Wulandari is there! The real fight has just begun, you will see what the real Devil Bats are like.”
Without waiting any longer, Saraswati immediately floated quickly towards the Wood Wall where Wulandari was and hid. West Jambon was about to prevent the woman, but Sungsang Geni immediately confronted him.
“You'd better stay here, and you'll see who your teacher is.”
The West Jambon squeezed his fist for a while, but then he gave up on pursuing Saraswati. He looked at Sungsang Geni's face with annoyance, until finally he was surprised by a purple glint coming from the dark sky.
The purple glint grabbed the part of my Swordsman Drunk, making the old man's body glow like a purple light and lifted several fathoms off the ground.
Then came another flash that hit on his right shoulder, then on his left shoulder.
Sungsang Geni tried to interrupt the Drunk Swordsman ritual by releasing the energy sword, but it came back towards him.
The situation grew even more gripping, the three purple flashes that struck the body of the Drunk Swordsman matched with shrill cries from the old man's mouth.
“What happened to our commander?” One of his subordinates shuddered, his nape feeling cold.
“You will see the devil in a moment.” Sungsang Geni answered the young man's question.
“Devil?”
“Do not lie young swordsman, it is impossible for that to happen. You just want..”.
Sungsang Geni fell silent, the young man did not continue his words. Hundreds of pairs of eyes were only wide-eyed after witnessing the body of the Black Drunk Swordsman with hard hair and cold black eyes.
A aura of darkness gushed forth fiercely from within the old man's body. His gaze immediately turned toward Sungsang Geni.
“You must die today too!” His voice sounded heavy and blaring. “You are the enemy of darkness.”
Sungsang Geni did not answer the words, to be honest he also felt scared for a while. The dark energy of the old man was clearly immeasurable, as it had once radiated from Banduwati's body.
'I only have Natural Energy at the moment, that's not too much.' Sungsang Geni muttered a little in his heart.
Will Sungsang Geni become the golden-winged creature he was when he faced Commander Banduwati at the Snake Valley college? I don't know.