THE SWORDSMAN OF FIRE AND ICE
DATUK NORTH SOUW KI BENG.
Li Cu clearly knew Fei Yang's ability, not even senior monks alone so easily defeated him.
Let alone Siaw Hong, Siaw Hong was obviously just stubborn and too self-imposing.
Siaw Hong smiled gently and let go of Li Cu's handrails.
"Cu er back away don't worry.."
Finished saying, Siaw Hong immediately turned to face Fei Yang and said
"Sister Yang, heart of heart...!"
Siaw Hong crossed his two hands straight ahead gathering his energy.
His entire body was surrounded by a golden red light, two golden dragons emitted a fierce roar, revolving around Siaw Hong's body.
"Rooaaarrrrrrrr,...!!"
Before it finally slid towards Fei Yang with full force and its jaw spread wide.
Fei Yang who had read Siaw Hong's attack, he had already disappeared from his position, before the two dragons darted towards him.
Fei Yang appeared right above Siaw Hong's head, while unleashing a punch that emitted a golden light.
The golden light formed the form of a golden Dragon that was much larger and stronger than the attack of Siau Hong earlier.
The golden dragon slid down from the sky, Siaw Hong who was shocked by Fei Yang's attack, who could imitate Fei Lung Cai Thian's second style so perfectly.
In a hurry Siaw Hong set both of his feet on the ground his body soared up into the air.
"Dees,..!
"Wusss,..!"
"Boooom,..!"
the land of Tempak Siaw Hong stood on foot exploded with a blow from Fei Yang.
The ground rocks scattered to form a hole like a small crater.
Siaw Hong managed to escape by using his 7th skill Tu Ru Qi Lai (Suddenly rising up above the sky.)
After which, he instantly retaliated by using a pair of his palms, to execute a series of punches towards Fei Yang.
It alternately changed both of its palms, releasing a punch that gave off a golden light.
""Wusss,..!"
"Wusss,..!"
"Wusss,..!"
"Wusss,..!"
It was his Third Lung Zhan Yu Ye (Dragon Fighting in the wild).
The golden light that was milling around attacked Fei Yang, so not hitting the target, it would gather into one, slowly forming a golden dragon.
The golden dragon let out an angry roar, shrieked in the air, then pounced towards Fei Yang.
"Rooaaarrrrrrr,..!"
Fei Yang did not dodge or fend off, he instead stretched both his hands to the left and to the right.
Opening his chest wide wide welcomed the safest golden dragon shadow into his chest.
That energy was absorbed, Fei Yang's body emitted a resplendent light in the air .
Then he unleashed an attack by pushing both of his palms forward.
With the 14th skill Shi Cheng Liu Lung (Fight riding 6 Dragons.).
Six Golden Dragons surrounded Siaw Hong from six directions, chasing wherever Siaw Hong dodged.
Their movements were controlled by Fei Yang from a distance, even when it was fended off, it was not the dragon that bounced back, it was Siaw Hong who bounced back.
Siaw Hong was really confused, why Fei Yang could master the moves he had not played so perfectly, as if he was facing his creator head on.
Siaw Hong does not know, that is the uniqueness of the basic techniques of silat, from the book of sparring.
Whatever style once you see, the person who has mastered the technique perfectly.
He will immediately get the picture, all the possibilities, and opportunities, which will be used by the skill
All the weaknesses of the style are also clearly and completely displayed in the brain of the person who mastered the technique of the book without a match.
Fei Yang certainly did not know the name of the style and mastered the theory of the style.
He only knew using the development of the style according to the situation and conditions he faced.
The dead Siaw Hong tried to escape from the siege of the six golden dragon lights.
Finally his entire body was locked, twisted by the six golden Dragons.
A transparent light streaked across several avenues of blood on Siaw Hong's body.
Siaw Hong was drooping weakly, unable to thrash or move anymore.
The six golden Dragons had already been pulled back by Fei Yang.
Siaw Hong's body was drooping limp, falling down landing lightly gathered with his others.
All were under the control of invisible energy, which Fei Yang controlled with his hands.
Fei Yang again landed lightly on the ground facing towards Chen Yu and said,
"I'm 8 if you want to try it or leave in front of me,..!"
Fei Yang was a bit angry, at Chen Yu because he thought it was Chen Yu who used a cunning way to injure Hoa San Lao Lao.
Chen Yu smiled awkwardly, while plowing towards Fei Yang, she said,
"Please teach him,.."
Then he began to put up his style of preparing to unleash his attacks.
With a quick movement of his body, flying around Fei Yang, while shooting his red light shut Fei Yang.
Fei Yang smiled coldly his eyes glanced at the shadow of Chen Yu's body.
"Wusss,..!"
fei Yang's body disappeared from its place, although Fei Yang's movements were not as fast as Hoa San Lao Lao's, but he was still able to keep up with Chen Yu's speed.
A colorful light flashed rapidly,
"Wuss,..!"
Two index and middle fingers flew in the air, then fell lying on the ground.
At the same time there was a scream of pain from Chen Yu.
"That'sghhh,..!"
He moved backwards while holding the end of his blood-stained hand.
His face was pale and full of sweat, he was trying to endure the pain in his hands.
"How do you want to continue,..?"
asked Fei Yang coldly.
"If not, quickly get out of my sight,.."
said Fei Yang whose tone was getting colder.
While trying to endure the pain in his hand, Chen Yu charged towards Fei Yang and said,
"Thank you for the teaching, Chen Yu will remember today's lesson.."
Fei Yang who heard the tone of threat and dissatisfaction, contained in that polite sentence.
While looking coldly, Fei Yang said,
"Truly you should remember it, next time you might not be this lucky."
"Maybe I'll ask you to leave your head.."
Fei Yang's cold speech made Chen Yu swallow her own saliva.
The southern Datuk hero, immediately flashed away from there without much more words.
Fei Yang now turned to his opponent who only had two left, "You two certainly did not come with the aim of wanting to be a spectator..?"
"Tell me. What do you want..?"
said Fei Yang calmly.
Now he turned his attention to the eastern Datuk and the North Datuk, waiting for the answer from the two men.
Grandpa Souw with a big smile said,
"I came to watch the crowd, while looking for a rival to add insight.."
"Let's play a game for a second..."
said Grandpa Souw while putting up his horse.