Swordsman Without a Name

The Golden Spear Tear the Sky

The Nameless Swordsman was pushed back bit by bit. The Dragon and Tiger Sword felt reflecting the heat. His arms were trembling and slightly flushed like a boiled crab.

Now that Cakra Buana had understood that actually while fighting at the headquarters of the Death Skull Organization, the Golden Spear King from the North had not expended all his abilities.

Different than now. Right now, the old geezer was actually taking out all the magic he had. Evidently from the first attack earlier, it contained high strength and maturity in its mouthpiece.

The Nameless Swordsman was no longer strong. As much as possible he moved the Dragon Sword and Tiger to escape from the golden spear.

"Moscow …"

His right leg suddenly lunged at the two attached heirloom weapons. Two heirlooms instantly slipped away. Both figures were pushed backwards.

Cakra Buana felt his hand hurt. His breath immediately snarled. If he said he was really in a real battleground, maybe he had been seriously injured at the moment.

While the Golden Spear King from the North just smiled. In his heart he praised the intelligence and dexterity of the young man while taking another action.

Neither of them spoke a word. Even the other characters were silenced.

Suddenly the Golden Spear King vanished from everyone's sight. Suddenly he was behind Cakra Buana.

A glittering golden beam pierced his back. It was fortunate that at that moment the Nameless Swordsman was in a concentration that reached the peak. As soon as he felt a sharp wind whirring from behind, he immediately turned around and moved his sword.

"City …"

The second collision happened again.

But now it's not like before. As soon as the impact occurred, the Nameless Swordsman immediately pulled back his sword and then launched a powerful stance from the Book of 3 Lightning Sword Technique.

"Rain Lightning Million Swords …"

The last move he immediately gave up. Although the style was very dangerous and always took its toll, but the Nameless Swordsman was very confident that the Golden Spear King from the North was able to withstand its ferocity.

The Dragon Sword and Tiger immediately emitted a dazzling white radiance to the entire corner. The sword shaft seemed to disappear replaced with a bright white glow.

The young man's body was wrapped up in the movements of his extremely ferocious nurse. The sword thrusts were like thousands of countless numbers crashing into the old body of the Golden Spear King.

Fortunately he is not a random character. He is the grandfather of the martial world. Once he realized that the young man's style contained some kind of magic, he immediately channeled pure air throughout the body to protect himself.

The golden spear moved again.

The golden light radiating extinguished the scattered white radiance of sheen. His body leaped fending off every sword thrust that came.

The spear rotated very quickly. Exceeds the windmill's rotation speed.

In just a few moments, the position had already turned around. The Golden Spear King who had been in an unfavorable position, was now slowly starting to successfully occupy his position again.

The heirloom golden spear continued to launch various kinds of death stabs at high speed.

The Golden Spear King looked very serious, but it was actually not. Some time ago, she and her three best friends had decided not to fight in earnest.

Although issuing the actual speed, but do not hurt the Nameless Swordsman. Especially if you get seriously injured. Given that the young man is a hope for the people of the martial world in the Land of Pasundan.

This high-class battle had only been going for a moment. But the tension there felt very strong.

The Nameless Swordsman was in a desperate position. His Million Lightning Rain Sword was apparently unable to pound the old man.

Cakra Buana snapped out loud. A terrifying strength immediately came out from within his body.

He jumped up while slashing fiercely from the right side to the left side. The direction of the goal to the neck.

His attack speed was very rarely seen in the martial world. This kind of speed can only be done by old figures and includes high-class figures only. No one suspected a young swordsman could do it.

Secretly the characters who were there were happy. Their assumption that the young swordsman will reach the peak of glory, was not wrong.

The Golden Spear King still remained calm. He raised his immortal spear to fend off the sword slash of the Nameless Swordsman.

When the impact occurred, the young man immediately bounced three steps because the impact of the old grandfather's tread hit his chest. Although it does not use full strength, but it also hurts.

The Buana chakra is pushed five steps back.

Before he rose to his feet and took a position, the Golden Spear King had launched the greatest skill he had.

"The Golden Spear Tear Down the Sky …"

"Grush …"

The golden light instantly burst into all corners of the wind. The old man moved. His attacks were strange and filled with unexpected feint moves.

The golden spear pierced from the bottom up. It was as if the spear was trying to tear down the sky above.

Occasionally his body bounces high and then down swooping with a spear in a quick turn. The golden light dazzled the eyes of Cakra Buana.

He raised the Dragon Sword and Tiger overhead to withstand the fierce attack.

Unfortunately, he had a wrong estimate. The main target is not the head. Her chest.

"Nrank …"

The chest of the Nameless Swordsman was hit from the handle of the spear. He was thrown ten steps back.

Several times he looks rolled. From the corner of his lips came fresh blood. He slowly stood up. The Wingless Angel intends to approach her lover.

But Cakra Buana first jumped towards them.

"You're not papa?" ask the Golden Spear King of the North.

"No Uncle. Thank you for your Uncle's generosity. I feel unable and unworthy to be your opponent. Please forgive me, " said Cakra Buana a little regret.

His heart hurts a little. It turned out that his strength was still fairly shallow when compared to the old figures.

"Don't grieve. I give you a year, I hope that in one year you will gain a lot of experience and find the essence of the book you study. After a year, we meet again here. I'd like to see you at our meeting, you can beat me. I would be happy if I could die at the tip of your sword," said the Golden Spear King from the North followed by a nod of the other figures.

"Good Uncle. Thanks again for the generosity. I promise I'll practice more,"

"Today, I admit defeat to you," continued the Nameless Swordsman.

The fight was short-lived. But all the moves that come out are top moves. If his opponent said a lower class swordsman, perhaps dozens of lives had been lost to him.