EARLY GATE
SECRET IDENTITY

His neck was focused on the attack, the energy twisting following a hand pattern swirling sideways and to the middle, as the water was presented on a wooden hose in the house. Because of the peculiarity of the attitude of the enemy tide, Dharma thought it was a trick again, with all of a sudden he jumped high and issued a foot attack without thinking first. But it turns out that the enemy scepter is moving on its own, and attacks the Dharma while it is still in the air.

Prakk...... Gbragghg

Dharma was attacked and then fell down.

"What the fuck is this! being able to control the staff from a distance," hissed the Dharma in his heart.

The enemy just laughed out loud, his mouth gaping wide, yellow teeth and long fangs clearly visible from the view of Dharma. He got up and was planning an attack so that his staff could not be controlled. Eye glances point to all corners, it turns out that the stick is somewhere, plus the dark state makes it very difficult for Dharma to find the location of the enemy's weapon.

"I'm just quiet enough to defeat you" said the figure. He now looked very relaxed, rolling his stairs on his chest.

Finally the cloth bond containing the gift of the Dalang pa was removed, and stored it on the ground. The heirloom tucked in the waist was now in the hand, this indicates that the young swordsman was serious in fighting.

"This time I'm serious," she said softly, Dharma evidence can control her emotions now.

Water gurgling down, not rushing but enough to make clothes base soaking. The fight was getting gripping, the breeze was blowing hard, a hair a little floating. Under these conditions they remained standing emitting a dense aura of battle. "So am I, you're no ordinary boy! this is seen from your fighting spirit," replied the enemy.

A sum of natural energy penetrates his body, although vigilance is always installed Dharma, still he is surprised because he just felt the air like this

Prak....Prak..... Prak

The mysterious figure or the undead jerking his right leg, whether or not a series of attacks what later , but Dharma is only fixated on the stick he holds that from earlier can be turned back at will.

Suddenly a flash of light from the top of the enemy's body flashed towards the Dharma, this time he jumped to the side to avoid the light; at once the enemy moved without making a single sound, real fast. He can pass through space with a flash approaching the Dharma and just kick it in the ribs to blur his vision

"why is he so fast!" his Dharma sizzled in pain.

It didn't get there! after kicking it seems to be less if you have to retreat directly, so that the enemy launched a series of attacks from the base of the foot to the head using his staff. Because of the rapid attack of the enemy, Dharma can only stay in a position of defense holding the head.

"Wait for my counterattack!" dharma in his heart.

The number of attacks received made him understand the enemy's attack flow, at the predicted momentum, Dharma fended off the enemy's staff and held it tightly. After being held, he gathered all his energy and stored it on his fingers, about to break the stick by squeezing it.

The stick is broken! Gemulum smile emanated on the face of the Dharma. "Feel my attack this bastard!" yell Dharma, hit the enemy directly in the head until it crashed far away.

The Dug....... Bragggs

"euuu.." Out of the mouth of the enemy came blood. His temple spurted with blood and he could only be stunned sitting with the sight of the Dharma blow that seemed to stab him using a sharp weapon.

Prak prak prak prak

"this is what you did?" dharma said a little fishing, raiding the ground.

"You know it" replied the enemy, though his mouth was choking on blood.

"This is a technique that I have practiced with my teacher, this technique damages the two five senses; sight and hearing. By tucking the Deep Power through the ground as an enemy foothold to be able to disrupt its concentration. I knew that the flash was an illusion, and I knew that you had moved forward three times after trampling the ground, and in the end the enemy thought that you were moving very fast, whereas what he saw after the flash of light appeared was only his hallucination," the elaboration of the technique used by him greatly stunned the enemy.

"Where do you know this technique......! Who's teacher?" ask the enemy form an angry expression.

"Ha ha ha.." Dharma's laughter disdained.

"before I answer who my teacher is, I want to know what your name is?"

"What good is it to know my name!"

"What good is it that you also know my teacher" said Dharma, who was getting more literate.

"I know who your teacher is! One of the enemies that can dismantle this technique is Dalang; the shy swordsman. Because he very rarely went out to put down evil, he better stay home and farm. But I was quite surprised that he now had a student,"

"Who are you really?" Dharma shook his hand and took a step forward.

"You'll know later...... It's good to see you!" in an instant the mysterious figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.

After the departure of the enemy, the banner stood with its legs spread out, looked up at the sky and whispered: you are famous apparently.