Swordsman Without a Name
Combined Attack
The Nameless Swordsman had actually moved. If it is like this, most likely anyone will know what will happen next.
Both of his hands were raised to fend off the two extremely fast and fierce attacks. The two hands of the Nameless Swordsman were like two raging dragons.
Various kinds of sprigs he took out. His body is tilted to the right. Both hands launch a powerful tootokan to the opponent's wrist.
This move was done in the blink of an eye thus making his two assailants shocked. If they continued their attacks, then the consequences were quite dire. If it were not their weapons that were taken away, at least the wrist that held the weapon would be broken.
Wutt!!!
The two men retracted their attacks. They do not want to take too much risk, especially if they fight against a swordsman like Cakra Buana.
Both are warriors who are proficient in using weapons. If their weapons were taken away, wouldn't the two not be much different from the rats that took their lives?
The two men were clinging to the air. Once you get the best position, the next attack is immediately reattached. Two powerful kicks that carried the whirlwind of hot air had already been launched towards the Nameless Swordsman.
Their kicks are no less dangerous.
Plakk!!! Plakk!!!
Twice the palm of Cakra Buana deflects. Two people were out at that moment. He himself felt his body tremble a little intensely. Unexpectedly, it turns out that the inner energy contained in the two kicks is great not playing.
The blood within him instantly roiled violently. The Nameless Swordsman immediately channeled pure air to protect his entire body.
Yush!!!
The young man of Tanah Pasundan decided to move first. The attacks he had laid down were extremely fast, faster than all the previous attacks.
Grandfather Fan Storm along with his three colleagues still saw the fight on the edge of the arena. They were convinced that his two comrades who advanced first were able to face the Nameless Swordsman. It is for this reason that these people have not decided to intervene.
Plakk!!! Plakk!!!
Twice the sound of a crash was heard. Two figures were thrown far back. I don't know what really happened. What is clear is that the incident just now was quite unexpected.
Two Grandpa Fan Storm colleagues collapsed.
They are dying!!!
From each of his mouths came a slightly coagulated blackish blood. Their eyes glared upwards. The two were torn apart for a while before they were completely wiped out.
No visible wounds. Even their two weapons were still clasped tightly in his right hand. The whole body condition of the two people is still as usual.
There are no wounds. There is nothing suspicious.
For the public it may be very strange. But for high-class figures like those present there, it has become commonplace.
What was strange was how did the young man do it?
Both of their comrades were top class figures. How could a character like them be able to be wiped out in just a very short period of time? What moves did that bastard youth use?
"They're completely extinct" snorted one of Grandfather Fan Storm's comrades.
"They are dead, indeed" Cakra Buana replied cynically.
Although the man's speech was slow, but in the ears of the Nameless Swordsman, it was too loud.
The remaining four figures immediately looked towards him with a vengeful look. Death's Eve immediately enveloped the entire place.
"A strange and terrible move," muttered Grandfather Fan Storm.
"Now I believe that the Nameless Swordsman is not an indiscriminate swordsman,"
"slowly. Believe it or not, you still have to believe it. You'll be slipping in my hands,"
Yush!!!
Three people suddenly shot out as fast as lightning struck. They were the companions of two people who had previously been killed at the hands of Cakra Buana.
Three different gun rods have been pulled out of their respective scabbards. One sword, one machete, and another short iron stick with a snake.
Wutt!!!
The sword slash came aiming for the neck. It seemed like that fellow had already determined to slash the head of the Nameless Swordsman. The stab of the cleaver came towards the hull, the arrival of this prick is faster than anyone expected.
Yush!!!
Black steam suddenly billowed. The snake-headed iron stick was spitting out a poisonous vapor that was quite ferocious. His own wand was smashed into the top of the head of the Nameless Swordsman.
But the young man was still waiting. It was as if he had not seen the three deadly attacks. It was as if he did not realize that death was waiting before his face.
The young man still stood quietly. As calm as the water in the middle of the lake. Both hands are still behind. He didn't blink at all. The light generated from the three heirlooms seemed unable to make his eyes blink even once.
The branch!!!
Somehow. No one can see it clearly. Now the Nameless Swordsman Poetry suddenly changed as fast as lightning. In his right hand was a sword.
A very sharp sword. A beautiful sword with carvings of dragons and tigers in its sheath. A sword that brings death to each of his opponents.
The Dragon and Tiger Sword.
The sword had resisted three different attacks from three different weapons.
How could he do that?
No one can answer that question. Everyone looked at the antique sword.
The face of the Nameless Swordsman did not show fear. He was calmer than before.
Everyone's movements stopped then and there. They were still thinking about how the Nameless Swordsman could move quickly and fend off attacks simply.
Three heirloom weapons with different shapes and names seemed to stick to the newly emerged sword. It was as if there was one great power sucking up their respective heirlooms.
The branch!!!
Clashes happen. A pebble was thrown by Grandfather Fan Storm so as to make the heirloom that stuck it loose.
Three of his comrades immediately launched their next attack. They were united in one attack. The manager is getting faster at the same time great.
Three different colored lights were like three dragons wrapped around him into a single dragon. The sound of buzzing sounds creepy.
If the attacks of each of them alone are very dangerous, of course the attacks are now much more dangerous. Because this is a combined attack, not a single attack.
Three lights filled the universe. The Nameless Swordsman was confined in that light. He could not avoid the attack. Because the attack came from all directions.
If a swordsman faces a combined attack like the three, he will feel a little fear and even confusion.
But what this Nameless Swordsman showed was exactly the opposite. He seemed to be smiling, not afraid at all. His face was radiant like a flower blooming at night, not turning as pale as most people.
