Swordsman Without a Name

Swordsman Without a Name
The Spear Piercing the Moon Splitting the Horizon



The opponent who became the Nameless Swordsman began to prepare. Even since then, he had indeed prepared for all sorts of attacks.


As soon as he saw the first strike loud enough, he then moved both of his hands crosswise in front of his chest.


"Nrank …"


The first clash sounded. The sound of the sound of bone feels pain in the ear. The Nameless Swordsman did not stop, the first attack failed, he immediately launched another second attack in the form of a right leg kick that leads to the neck shaft.


If not held back, it is certain that his neck bone will be broken and even crushed.


Just as the leg was about to hit the target, the opponent raised his left hand again resulting in another impact.


The second attack failed. But the Nameless Swordsman was unwilling to stop his attack.


If the screen has been developed, the look is lowered.


"The Father of the Dragon God …"


The first moves of the Book of 7 Dragon and Tiger Steps instantly earned him the title. The goal is to accelerate the fight.


The Nameless Swordsman's attack turned even more devastating. Both hands that had been clenched, now turned open into a blow to a site. The onslaught of tread attacks containing great strength had already come crashing at the opponent.


The two fought empty-handed until several moves. The two warriors have issued their own great moves. One tread, another a blow.


The body of the Nameless Swordsman darted rapidly forward aiming at the chest of the opponent. His left hand was used to distract the enemy.


His movements look simple. But the simple ones are sometimes a lot more terrible.


"Nrank …"


Two violent clashes occurred. Both are equally encouraged.


The swordsman who was the opponent of Cakra Buana felt his hand go numb. He began to get annoyed, the twin swords he had were instantly plucked out then his person slid down heavily towards the Nameless Swordsman.


On the other hand, the fight between the Golden Spear King from the North against the old geezer who always held the skull scepter started to get more exciting and tense.


Both old grandfathers have held level and spear moves that are included in the upper class style. As the grandfather of the martial world, of course the Golden Spear King has a very powerful spear style.


Even according to rumors, until this moment no one has been able to defeat the spear.


Their fight had already entered thirty moves. During that time, both still look good. But often times the Golden Spear King is more in control of the fight.


The golden rays still continued to split the night piercing the empty air. The beam moved nonstop in all directions making the old man's skull wand feel faint.


His wand was indeed moving, but all of his movements were limited as it was blocked by the golden rays emanating from the opponent's spear.


The clash between the stick and the spear occurred throughout the course of the fight. The Golden Spear King started to get angry. He was still upset because it was called the smell of the grave ground.


On the basis of these reasons, the martial world grandfather then launched one of his spear moves that was famously feared by respected opponents.


"The Spear Piercing the Moon Cleaving the Horizons …"


One of the ultimate moves he has is already held. If you have issued this style, then the attack movement and spear play will change completely.


So far, no one has been able to survive the move. Because the manager is known to be very fast and on target.


If he says he wants to say ear piercing, then the prick will be right about the ear according to what he wants.


The golden light flashed again. The direction of the goal to the upper neck. The Golden Spear King attacked from the bottom piercing upwards. Just like someone who wants to poke the moon.


Terrible stab. Deadly catch.


The opponent starts to get overwhelmed. Because the attack of the Golden Spear King the longer it makes him dizzy. The golden light was increasingly visible.


His wand emitted a strange radiance and a monstrous power.


Unfortunately all of it has not been able to match the power of the Spear Piercing Moon Splitting Horizon. It was much faster and more horrible.


"Trakk …"


Once, accidentally, two weapons in the form of sticks and spears collided in the middle of the road. As a result, the bodies of the two figures shook violently. For a moment they complained of energy.


The next ten breaths of sound, one voice sounded that made one of the figures feel pain.


"Krakk ..." broken.


The skull stick belonging to the opponent was broken. It was very painful for the owner. The spirit to fight instantly disappeared. His concentration collapsed instantly as well.


This was not wasted by the Golden Spear King of the North. As fast as lightning he moved his golden spear then pierced into the chest.


"Swbb …"


A very sharp stab at the same time brings death.


Blood seeped down the tip of the spear. The golden-coloured spear began to mix blood red.


The old man's mouth was bleeding as well.


"You won the old bangka smell of grave soil .." he said in a voice enduring the pain.


As soon as his voice ran out, his life also floated. The moment the spear was plucked, he immediately collapsed onto the ground in a prone position.


Another Wingless Angel Fight. He fought an old grandmother who used a blood red scarf as his weapon. The scarf is very elastic.


Sometimes it can be made weak, sometimes it can be made hard like a stick.


The strength of this old grandmother was indeed under the old grandfather holding a skull stick, but the agility in the fight, presumably the old grandmother was still on it one level.


It was very suitable if asked to fight with the Wingless Angel who also always relied on speed in his swordplay.


The old grandmother attacked fiercely. His shawl he launched towards the Wingless Angel in high speed.


The Beautiful Sword from Kahyangan was already tightly grasped in his right hand.


What else should he be afraid of?


Facing the rapidly sliding scarf, Wingless Angel only needs to tilt his body and then jump high up.


Along with that moment, his left hand was flicked forward so that a yellow ray of light extended towards the old grandmother.


"Grand …"


The ground was hollowed out deep enough after the explosion was over. The old grandmother managed to avoid the attack in a short time.


However, he himself was quite surprised when he realized that the power of the beautiful girl who became his opponent was quite high. Maybe even equal to him.


"Kids today are amazing. I'd be proud if my destiny had to die at his hands" the old granny muttered.


"Beautiful girl, take out all your strength. If I can die at the end of your sword, then I will die peacefully" the old grandmother shouted and re-launched another attack.


"Alright, I will try as much as possible," asserted the Wingless Angel.


"Good," he answered.


While saying, they while continuing the fight that is getting bigger and bigger.