Swordsman Without a Name
The Black Twin Sword
Sudden silence for a moment. The Thunder Spear Demon along with one of his comrades was still pecking at their respective places.
The Nameless Swordsman looked at the two figures with a cold gaze. If he was dealing with a top-class figure like the two of them, that young man had always been so.
He would stare at the opponent as cold as possible.
"Great and fast pace," praised the Thunder Spear Demon.
"Indeed, it turns out that your eyes are very sharp," replied the Nameless Swordsman deliberately bragging.
"My eyes are even sharper than eagle eyes,"
"I believe it,"
Cakra Buana did believe. The sharpness of the Thorny Spear Demon's eyes could not be compared to a human's. The eyes were as sharp as the eyes of an eagle. It may even be sharper than the bird of prey itself.
"Now I will be your opponent" said the fellow Demon Thunder Spear who stood beside him.
That guy's old enough. He was probably close to fifty years old, he was wearing grey clothes. Her clothes are worn. Her hair is also tangled. On his back was a pair of twin swords.
Black sheath. The handle is also black. Anyone could have guessed that the sword was a top-class heirloom sword.
He is the Black Twin Sword.
The old man was a famous figure. He is very famous for his twin sword style which rarely finds a match. His speed in playing the twin swords was difficult for a balanced opponent to find. His precision when attacking was hard to find which was on par with him.
As soon as the remark was finished, the Black Twin Sword immediately moved lunging forward. His feet poked to the ground, once incandescent, his body had already slid downhill until it arrived before the Nameless Swordsman.
The branch!!!
Cakra Buana raised the Dragon and Tiger Sword. Three trunks of heirloom weapons meet so that there is a devastating impact.
The Black Twin Sword felt a great tremor from the palm of his hand to the base of his arm. He felt a pain and pain that was hard to say.
Yush!!!
The Nameless Swordsman retreated two steps to take a position. After obtaining that position, he immediately lunged back ferociously.
The Shapeless Lightning Sword Sect was re-emitted with eight parts of inner power.
If it is like this, then it means that the Nameless Swordsman is no longer playing games. The red-robed young man moved very quickly.
The Dragon Sword and Tiger suddenly disappeared from sight. The red light glittered in the dark of the night.
The sound of loud clanking objects clashing back was heard several times. The two swordsman figures were wrapped up in the rays they created each.
The whirlwind formed due to the magnitude of the waves they generated from his fight.
A few moments later, the red light suddenly disappeared. The gray shadows and black rays also disappeared.
Everything stopped again. Everything looks like it was. But with a much different situation.
The Black Twin Sword's heirloom weapon split into two pieces. Somehow the Nameless Swordsman was able to do that. What the young man did, however, could not always be done by anyone else.
The pair of twin swords split right in the middle of it from the tip of the sword to the base of the sword.
The Demon Thunder Spear gasped in shock. If his heart had no veins, perhaps it had fallen to the ground in shock. All his life, during his adventure in the martial world, now he saw there was a warrior who could split the weapons of the opponent very neatly.
Cutting off your opponent's weapons may be common. But if splitting the weapon is the opposite. It was the rarest of the rarest. This incident was beyond everyone's expectations.
The Nameless Swordsman still stood quietly. The Dragon Sword and Tiger were still tightly grasped. From the tip of the sword, it still dripped fresh blood of the opponent.
His throat had been pierced by the heirloom sword of the Nameless Swordsman.
A moment later, that top-class figure collapsed to the ground. He's really dead.
The Demon Spear Thunder was glued. The current events cannot be clearly seen by him. He doesn't know anything. All he knew was that there were only coils of light fused together. Furthermore, he had only witnessed events that would never be forgotten in his lifetime.
The assumption that the young man could be defeated turned out to be a big mistake. Just the opposite happened, now all the Demon Spear Thunder companions had met the King of the Netherworld.
"It turns out that I have misjudged you" said the Demon Spear Thunder.
"You've been a big mistake, indeed,"
"Now I believe that your abilities are indeed above average,"
"slowly. Believe not believe, you still have to believe. Because next, your turn will come" asserted the Nameless Swordsman.
"I was waiting for that moment,"
"alright. Now I'm not gonna make you wait anymore,"
Yush!!!
The Nameless Swordsman sped up fast. He charged first towards the Thunder-Spear Demon.
The Dragon Sword and Tiger disappeared from sight. The sword was fused in the darkness. The sword of inheritance fused with death.
The Thunder Spear Demon was slightly surprised when he saw his enemy's attack that turned out to be different from before. The attack this time was much faster, more devastating and more dangerous.
The branch!!! The branch!!!
The clash of two heirloom weapons occurred for several times. The Thunder Spear Demon took a step back. After that he immediately launched a counterattack.
His spear pierced very quickly. The black light shot out horribly. This attack is a great attack. Because the nurse is also a very terrible style.
The Stroke of Puncturing the Moon Waiting for the Light of Light has been issued.
If the Thunder-Spear Demon had already taken out that stance, it meant that he had already fought very seriously.
Black light and red light fused in the darkness. Red shadows and gray shadows continued to dart to and fro endlessly.
Slebb!!!
Everything stops. The black light disappeared. Red light is no longer visible.
Blood gushed profusely. The mouth of the Demon Thunder Spear had been filled with that fresh blood.
His heart was pierced deeply and deeply. As the Nameless Swordsman drew out his weapon, just then the Thunder-Spear Demon let out a final breath.
Now the place has been filled with dozens of people without lives. Fresh blood flooded the entire former battle arena. The fishy smell of blood began to smell piercing the nose of the Nameless Swordsman.
Dozens of figures were killed in the hands of a young swordsman from the Land of Pasundan. If the incident now anyone witnessed it, it was certain that the news would quickly spread throughout the entire country.
The Nameless Swordsman set his foot on the ground. He went straight from there without burying dozens of bodies.
The science of lightening the body of the Nameless Swordsman had almost reached the perfect stage. For that reason, only for a moment did he become invisible again.
Vultures have been circling around dozens of such corpses. Just wait a while, it is certain that the flock of vultures must come down to snatch prey.
