Swordsman Without a Name

The Demon Lance of Thunder

The night is getting late. The moonlight is covered by cloudy clouds. The sky will rain. But after a long time, it hasn't rained.

Weather like this makes the situation there become more gripping than usual. The howling of the wolf began to buzz, as well as the howling of the dog. The fishy smell of blood from the Shadowless Swordsman also began to smell piercing at the nose.

If there were an ordinary person in the place at this time, it was certain that their hair would stand all. Fortunately, the person in question does not exist.

So, are those present not people?

They're people. They're humans. But they are other than other humans, they are martial world people who are used to this kind of situation. But even so, not a few of the figures present also felt shudder in horror.

They still clearly imagined how the Nameless Swordsman killed the Shadowless Swordsman who was a picky figure.

They remember. Because basically they also saw the fight of the two figures from the beginning to the end.

"Will it be the Demon Thunder Spear?" ask Cakra Buana after a long time to pay attention to an old figure.

"Exactly. The so-called Thunder Spear Demon was indeed me, I never thought you knew me," replied the sixty-seven-year-old man.

The old man was wearing dark blue clothes. His face was haunted, his mustache was quite thick with a pair of extremely sharp eyes. As he spoke, his voice boomed like the sound of lightning.

On his back there is a spear that has a length of about half a fathom. The spear was deliberately made not too long. Because if it goes too long, it will affect its movement.

Therefore, the Thunder Spear Demon deliberately made his weapon not too long so that his movement was not hampered.

"I think every green jungle knows you. No wonder I know you, right?" replied the Nameless Swordsman calmly.

"Just right, your words are right,"

"If it's true that you're the Thunder Spear Demon, that means that you must also be able to," asserted the Nameless Swordsman with his voice that sounded haunted.

"Do we have a grudge?"

"If I don't. But my teacher did, unfortunately he was gone. That's why I'm the one who's gonna avenge him,"

"Your teacher? You mean the Nameless Swordsman?"

"Certainly,"

"Good, I happen to have sworn to kill everyone close to him. That means, I have to kill you, too,"

"Please. I know their arrival is also because of the same purpose, which is why, we finish everything now," Cakra Buana said as he looked around the characters present there.

The Thunder Spear Demon laughed. His voice echoed throughout the forest. As the old man laughed, the leaves fell out and the air instantly felt tight.

The other fourteen people present did not want to be left behind. They also laugh out loud.

Silent Nameless Swordsman. He remained standing quietly without shifting the slightest bit from where he was standing even though the Thunder-Spear Demon and the others exerted a great amount of energy in each of their laughter.

Yush!!! Yush!!!

Unfinished the sound of the laughter of the fifteen people, two shadows suddenly shot out rapidly towards the Nameless Swordsman. His movements were very sudden and unexpected.

Two silver flashes instantly seemed to charge towards the Nameless Swordsman.

The branch!!!

The collision occurred, sparks soared high into the air and then vanished carried away by the wind.

But the smile on his face had already turned cold. The smile was colder than a chunk of ice in the distance. And colder is a jealous lover.

Yush!!!

The red light flashed.

The branch!!! Srett!!!

Once that red light moved, blood instantly spurted. The speed of the attack could not be mentioned by words. His attack was very precise, not missing a single bit.

The two people who attacked the Nameless Swordsman suddenly, now sprawled without life. Their heads were almost stumped as they were slashed by the Dragon Sword and the Tiger.

All of his events lasted so briefly that no one had ever guessed at all.

Thirteen of his colleagues immediately boarded the apoplexy. They raised their respective weapons and then again attacked the Nameless Swordsman with all available strength.

Thirteen sharp weapon rods had been brandished. Each of these weapons was ready to slash or dismember the body of the Nameless Swordsman.

Yush!!! Yush!!!

Thirteen martial world figures moved in unison. Their attacks are different, because basically they are different colleges from each other.

Two people sent out loud slashes with a machete in his hand. They came from the front. Four others sent out a number of stab attacks that were no less dangerous, they came from the right side and the left side.

From the back is also the same, one character has launched a blow from above using the tip of an iron rod that is tightly grasped.

Seven kinds of devastating and dangerous attacks have threatened the Nameless Swordsman. Their attacks were not even under the attacks of the two figures before.

Even if you look more carefully, the seven attacks that now threaten the youth of Pasundan Land are much more powerful. If someone else was the target, that person would have been cold hot or even pissed.

But the Nameless Swordsman is not. He even still stood firm like a peg that was plugged deeply into the bottom of the earth.

The young man was waiting for the arrival of the seven dangerous attacks. When all the attacks had almost arrived in front of him, he moved.

A very beautiful movement. Very flexible, but very dangerous.

The Shapeless Lightning Sword Technique was re-issued by the Nameless Swordsman.

His body suddenly disappeared. The young man's figure seemed to vanish from the sight of all his opponents.

The Nameless Swordsman raised the Dragon Sword and Tiger upwards and he instantly launched a series of lightning attacks.

Yush!!!

The red light spread widely like the sunlight in the afternoon. His speed is like lightning. His sharpness was sharper than anything in this world. The accuracy of his attack was beyond doubt.

In his lifetime, throughout the battle that has been passed, the seven figures may have just seen and felt this kind of attack.

Crash!!!

One head suddenly rolled. The owner of his head immediately collapsed without making any sound. That guy just died. He died for no apparent reason. No one saw him.

These people don't know the real thing. They only knew that now one of his colleagues had been killed following two previous colleagues.

The Nameless Swordsman continued to move with the Shaped Unshaped Lightning Sword Technique. The red light was getting to all directions. The loud clanking due to clashing weapons began to sound a lot as the great fight went on.