Swordsman Without a Name

Teachers and Students

But even though the swordplay of the Nameless Swordsman continued to pound him, but the twin swordsman was still able to balance. At least for some of the way forward, he is still capable

I don't know if it's getting longer.

Because even though it can fend off attacks both sabetage and puncture, the magic that is generated automatically from the style of the Million Lightning Rain Sword, still does not want to be lost.

His ears and eyes still felt the same way as before. Still heard the thunder explosion and still seen flashes of lightning struck.

"Pushing Cloud over Horizons …"

In the end, the twin swordsman was forced to bring out the ultimate skill that he currently had.

Pushing the Cloud Cloud Cloud Cloud over the Horizon was a sword stance that relied on speed and puncture. His movements were like pushing something forward with a deadly game.

Each stab looks like thousands of times so it will make the opponent overwhelmed.

I don't know how many lives have been lost due to this terrible move. All who had ever felt the prowess of the Pushing Cloud Cloud Cloud Sect in the Horizon, none of them had survived. Even those who survive to fifteen styles though, it does not seem to exist.

But now there is. More precisely there is.

A warrior who is still young. Handsome face with a burly body and red clothes.

The young swordsman was the first to manage to survive up to fifteen more moves than the Pushing Cloud Cloud Cloud on the Horizon.

Of course the person in question is Cakra Buana or the Nameless Swordsman.

The twin swordsman felt very surprised that his opponent was able to survive up to fifteen moves. Even when more than fifteen moves, there have been no signs of the opponent being overwhelmed.

On the contrary, he seems to enjoy the game a lot. It was as if his nurse meant nothing to him.

Thousands of punches have been launched. The innumerable swords he had given.

But still, the young swordsman did not look overwhelmed.

Quite the contrary, in the midst of the onslaught of death and deadly sabetage, the Nameless Swordsman with his Million-Switch Lightning Rain style, even pounded back the increasingly violent and brutal attacks.

The body of the Nameless Swordsman was enveloped by a single magic air containing murderous air. His sword flashed as fast as a bolt of lightning. Even the movement of his attack was much faster than the opponent.

Until ten moves later, one slash hit the base of the opponent's arm.

"Ahh .." came the sound of a stifled scream from the mouth of the Nameless Swordsman's opponent.

Blood spurting. As quickly as possible he stopped the blood from coming out by punching at some point. Unfortunately, although the blood is no longer out, but the pain is actually increasingly becoming.

The battle between the swordsmen was resumed. But this time it was different, not like before.

The twin swordsman's movements became much decreased after being hit by the sabetage of the Dragon Sword and the Tiger belonging to the Nameless Swordsman. The reason as mentioned earlier, the pain becomes more and more.

He stopped the blood from coming out. But he did not manage to take away the pain he was suffering from.

The Nameless Swordsman jumped while playing the heirloom sword. A flash of red light extended across the air. A sharp wind whirr brought a rumbling sound to be heard.

He's moving.

One stroke at a time one prick is done with a very fast movement.

As a result, the twin swordsmen were no longer able to dodge the attack. To be more precise, he was unable to avoid death.

The Dragon Sword and Tiger belonged to the Nameless Swordsman, heavily lodged in his throat.

Once revoked, the twin swordsmen instantly collapsed to the ground and did not wake up again for good.

Die.

Not far from the battle side of the Nameless Swordsman, there was also a fight between Mr. Santeno the Hands Without Compassion against a warrior who, like him, was skilled in empty-handed moves.

Both are top class. Of course the moves that come out are also not kidding anymore.

Their fight had already gone on for twenty-six moves. Now the Hands Without Compassion is pounding the opponent with the ultimate moves he already has.

Where the style has brought his name to flutter in the martial world.

The Earth God Force Hitting the Sky Flipping Mountain.

Both of his hands contained an immense power. Seen at this time, in the middle of the fight, the master teacher was pounding his opponent ferociously.

Like a lion who is angry because the area is captured.

The two hands continuously launched a series of consecutive blows towards the dangerous point on the opponent's body. His right hand is swinging towards the temple. His left hand hit from bottom to top aiming for his chin.

Two strokes in different targets are performed simultaneously. With the speed and agility he already possessed, it felt impossible for the opponent to dodge.

Unfortunately for this time, he had miscalculated. Not yet arrived his punch, the opponent had retreated one step then leaned his body backwards. Along with that, his right leg suddenly kicked towards the face.

Fortunately the Hand Without Compassion did not lose concentration. In such a crucial moment, he leaped then tipped back in the air.

After which, his feet imprinted on the void air and then slid swiftly sending out yet another chain blow.

The coming of the blow was like rain falling to the earth. It looks a lot and is hard to avoid.

Five moves later, both hands managed to hit right on the right and left chest. Al results of his opponent bounced.

Even up to five spears away and crashed into an old building pole.

The pole was instantly destroyed. The empty-handed swordsman died in terrible conditions.

His right and left chest slightly slid inside. Perhaps it was caused by the powerful blow of the Hand Without Compassion.

His lips vomited blood. Obviously, in addition to the outside wounds, he also suffered severe internal injuries.

The remaining battles in the Prohibition Forest were just a few arenas away. Most of the members.

The fight of the characters is almost over. There is only one fight left.

Along with some of the fierce battles earlier, in the northern part of the spacious courtyard, there were two swordsmen figures who were fighting fiercely. All the moves they put out looked the same.

Even the evasive movements and the horses were about the same. The only difference is themselves from the two figures.

One was young, beautiful and charming. While the other one is fairly old, but his face has not seen many wrinkles. It still looks like a former beauty in her youth.

He is the Hand Poison of the Sacred Heart and the Blue Orchid Goddess.

Two teachers and students are at odds. Two people who had a relationship like a mother and child.

But now, they actually look like two sworn enemies who have had a grudge for a long time.