
"Suralangi, get finished!" there was a call from the Chairman of the Pelaga Wangi Party.
Hearing this then Suralangi nimbly moved aside one step. When the opponent hunts with a black iron paddle shaped, then Suralangi back to his original position and from here pounding with a style called "Sanca Snake to Outside the Mountain Poking Nest".
"Your!"
The black iron in the hand of the Demon Shadow mentally into the air. From the mouth of this black-robed man came out a complaint of pain When he noticed it turned out that the spine of his palm was crushed.. Suralangi had used the headwaters of his sword to strike the back of the palm of the Shadow of Satan.
While the Demon Shadow was still moaning in pain, Suralangi sheathed the sword and said: "Thank you, you have taught me so much, Demon Shadow!"
This time the Demon Shadow had completely lost face. Under the cheers of the audience he bent down to pick up his black iron weapon and jumped off the stage, disappearing in the East direction. Suralangi bowed in front of his Party Leader and then stepped back into his place. But at this time a body figure shot up onto the stage from the group of Western audience. It turned out that this man was a crouchy-faced concave granny, big-eyed and wide like a jengkol. His hunchback body was covered by a red cloth while on his waist hung a kelew which was also red in color.
"Brother," rebuked the grandmother against Suralangi. "Your cleverness is praiseworthy. The Snake Sanca's Style Outside the Mountain Poking Nest was worth admiring. I believe of course you still have a lot of deposits of your great Partai silat styles! Will you show it to me?!"
Suralangi was surprised to see the emergence of these grandmothers. And even more shocked because the grandmother knew very well the name of the swordplay style that he had issued when he kicked the Demon Shadow earlier. Suralangi glanced to the right where the Chairperson of the Telaga Wangi Party sat. And he saw the Sword God clasping both hands on the face of the chest, while the skin of the forehead flinched.
The appearance of these red-clad grandmothers who were none other than Grandma Kelewang Merah, also surprised the Sword God. Five years later he had a clash with this old woman, when Grandma Kelewang Merah tried to help a gang of evil that messed up in Kotaraja Demak. Because his side was stronger and more numerous, then Grandma Kelewang Merah and her comrades were defeated by the Sword God and his comrades. It happened five years ago.
If Grandma Kelewang Merah at this time reappeared, there must be something to do with the old event. According to the consideration of the Sword God, Suralangi would be difficult to face this old woman if she did not want to be defeated. But to tell him to step down is not possible because this will make the name of the Party fade.
When he saw the Chairman nod his head then Suralangi took a step forward. "Thank you, apparently there are still some attendees who want to test our Party. But first may I know your name and title, Grandma?"
The old woman laughed. "My name is not important. People call me Grandma Kelewang Merah!"
Suralangi allegations that this woman is Grandma Kelewang Merah turned out not to miss. It also shook his heart to know who the opponent was facing.
"Well, I hope we don't need much more words, please start" said Granny Kelewang Merah anyway, then took the leeway. "Take out all your great science savings! Against me the old one need not hesitate"
Like dealing with the Shadow of Satan Tadi, then in the beginning Suralangi immediately pounded his opponent with the swordsmanship "A Thousand Swords Raging"
"Ah, if only the Thousand Swords Rage, this is not the name of science!" mocking Grandma Red Cross. It seemed that he was indeed indifferent to the rays of the opponent's weapon that tightly wrapped it. "Come on! Take out your most shrewd party, otherwise I'm not responsible!"
Curious then Suralangi accelerated his sword rotation so that the weapon was really like thousands.
"Stupid human! Being told to remove the science of storage even continue this crazy style!"
"Wut .. wut .. wut ... "
Grandma Ke!the Red Devils skimmed the levers three times in a row. Three streaks of red light roared forming a cross of six. The wind published by this weapon was very heavy and powerful, the white light from the sword Suralangi that locked him up immediately became crushed and then collapsed. Suralangi was shocked. The Sword God sighed deeply.
Then with the science of sound insinuating he gave a warning: "Be careful Sura, this human is very shrewd. Fight him with the greatest moves!"
In front of her, Grandma Kelewang Merah stood crouched and grinned. "Aren't you still going to show me your stash science? Don't regret it's too late!"
"Grandma Kelewang Merah, look at the sword!" suralangi.
The pure silver sword flashed profusely, breathing at once all six parts of the grandmother's body. But with the nimble Grandma Kelewang Merah managed to avoid the vicious attack and even turned to launch a counterattack that actually poured blood.
"Trangs!"
Suralangi had to use his sword to deflect the slash of the opponent towards the neck that was impossible to avoid anymore. His hands were spicy and sore, with his sword eyes looking chubby, hit by the opponent's weapon.
Witnessing this then no doubt Suralangi immediately turned his sword in such a way and launched three sword arts attacks that are clear from the swordsmanship of Telaga Wangi Party. All three are the "Garuda Dive Drinking Soot Water" style followed by the "Dragon Sakti Sebat Tail" style and ended with the "Breaking Lightning Cleave the Earth".
The silver sword that seemed to be just a white light struck towards the head of Grandma Kelewang Merah, flipped to breath the waist then rose again up and down. If this move works, then if not the head of Grandma Kelewang Red was broken, maybe it will cut her waist, or maybe it will also split her head up to the chest. But Grandma Kelewang Merah was not injured. Hand's moving. The red light from the kelewang. The three greatest moves were immediately broken.
The grandmother laughed screeching and mocking.
"If the Fragrant Lake Party only has butut moves!"
Furious, Suralangi after his attack that had collapsed with two chain attacks and left hand punches and right foot kicks. The grandmother turned her kelembangnya twice and again Suralangi attack made paralyzed.
"Now accept this style of mine! The style I call Dragon Sakti Out of the Sea".
His speech was closed by ceding his lemongrass very narrowly, really Iaksana a dragon that came out of the sea, because despite the whipping, he, but the swipe of the malleability is winding it is difficult to guess which part is actually the target.
"Sura, get out of the way quickly! Attack the opponent from the side!", warning the Sword God with sound-insuating science.
Suralangi immediately jumped back and shifted to the side, but his next movement was unable to do. Missing opponents roaring snatched into his face. The only way to save yourself is to use the sword to fend off. And as a sharp knife severed the carrot, so the red hermit cut off the silver sword of Suralangi just at the limit of its upper face. And the movement of Grandma Kelewang Merah did not get there. His body darted.
“Sura, beware!" shouted some members of the Wangi Lake Party.
But too late, Grandma Kelewang Merah's right leg first hit Suralangi's chest. No wonder, Suralangi body mentally chipped, continue to enter the lake.
SERIATE.....