Swordsman Without a Name
The Nameless Swordsman and the Third Flying Dragon
The Second Flying Dragon died while smiling. Although it was true that his mouth was filled with viscous blood, but even his smile could be clearly seen.
Other than the blood in that mouth, it felt like there were no other visible wounds. Everything was still intact, his limbs nothing was missing.
Did he die from an organ attack?
"The knife died and the man died" muttered the Blind Who Knows Everything with a sigh
The dagger of the Second Flying Dragon died. But not die like a human. The death that is meant to be broken. Yes, the dagger had both been broken into two pieces.
The gun's broken, the man's gone.
Does that mean they have one body and one life?
During the fight just now, all pairs of eyes were diverted to it. Everyone hold their breath. No one dared to talk.
The top-class figures of the Tionggoan martial world were eager to shout in excitement, but they paused because they were feared to invite the anger of the Flying Dragon Organization.
But even so, anyone knows that they are feeling happy. Very happy.
Which man is unhappy when his great enemy is destroyed?
The members of the Flying Dragon Organization no one spoke. Neither did they move.
Will they really just shut up? Or were all members of the secret organization waiting for the right time to make a move?
The fight continues.
In the battle arena, the Nameless Swordsman seemed to be fighting fiercely against the Third Flying Dragon.
People must have thought that the two were fighting very seriously. But actually not.
During the course of the fight, the two men were actually talking through the science of sending a voice that could be channeled into the mind of the intended person.
Actually, is there a special relationship between them? Or do the two know each other? Who is the Third Flying Dragon?
Sian - li Bwee Hua.
The Third Flying Dragon in question was indeed that almighty beautiful woman.
The reason earlier why he attacked Poh Kuan Tao the Tigau Sakti No Match very seriously was probably because he avenged a bit of the vengeance of the Nameless Swordsman at the time when the young man was in the village of Tiger Sakti some a while ago.
Although the Flower Goddess Bwee was not involved in a fierce fight there, but she was able to find out everything that had happened.
As for how she knew, no one understood but her own.
"Are you able to withstand all the moves I put out?" ask the Unnamed Swordsman.
"Which asked like that should be me," replied the Third Flying Dragon.
"I can certainly withstand all your moves," replied the Nameless Swordsman.
"Alright, but you have to remember, lest anyone fall victim among us,"
"Why?"
"Because I don't want you to die at my hands" replied Sian-li Bwee Hua.
"I hope so to you, too,"
Yush!!! Yush!!!
Punch after punch, kick after kick, launched by both of them alternately. The moves issued by them are considered top class. But the energy and the magic that comes out is not as high as usual.
A kick hard enough landed on the base of the young man's arm of the Pasundan Land.
The people who were on his side were shocked. They thought that the foreign youth was unable to defeat the Third Flying Dragon.
They started to get anxious when they saw Cakra Buana continue to be pounded. For a while, the burly young man was in an unfavorable position.
Huang Mei Lan, Humped Old Grandma and Liu Bing were also anxious. They are women. Every woman is easily worried. Especially if you see people who are expected to be in a desperate position.
They clenched their hands. They bite their tongues hard enough.
"Don't be like that. The bastard youth from the Pasundan Land will definitely not lose," said Tian Hoa the Old Demon of Heaven Earth.
"True, I know that young man is not serious yet," said the Tigers Sakti No Match confirming the words of Tian Hoa.
"If he loses, I will no longer be his friend. Hihh," the Old Man Sucks who had been silent since then even spoke up.
Huang Pangcu glanced sharply at him. Instantly also the parents who had strange and sometimes annoying characters immediately fell silent again.
He's disinclined to Huang Pangcu. Especially if Chairman Kay Pang Pek was already brandishing his kemala green stick.
"Once again you speak as well as you can, I make sure my wand claps your head" he said in a deep tone.
"Aii, yes, yes. I shut up" he replied, turning his face away.
His companions glanced also at the Old Man Sucks. They want to laugh, but they can't. Especially in a situation like this.
Among all the anxious people, the only ones who still looked calm and relaxed were the Blind One Who Knows Everything and Huang Pangcu the Green Stick Old Grandfather.
The reason they were so was because both of them already knew behind the reason the Nameless Swordsman looked desperate was why.
"That snot was smart to face a woman, too" Huang Pangcu said through Li Guan's mind.
"Hahaha .. otherwise, it means he is no Nameless Swordsman" replied the Blind Who Knows Everything.
"Right as well, aii, handsome men have always been like that. Do you think everything will go well?" ask Huang Pangcu.
"No. The real battle is just about to begin. But you're quiet, don't move before the other side moves. Waiting with all the preparation is the best way," Li Guan said.
"Well, I get it,"
Plakk!!!
All pairs of distracted eyes returned to the fighting arena. The Nameless Swordsman and the Third Flying Dragon clashed against the palms. Both were pushed back two steps.
The fight stopped. But a few breaths later, the two immediately resumed.
In the other arena of battle there is the Pole of Bengcu the Dragon of Truth From Nirvana and Cio Hong the Eagles of Lightning Pengoyak Sukma who are fighting the Beautiful Goddess of Seven Lives.
The two characters chose to fight it fiercely. They are also very serious. Although the opponent was only a woman, but both of them knew that the woman was different from the other woman.
The Bengcu pole is moving very fast. His mainstay limp sword had tore through the air, a blinding light immediately flashed amidst the void air.
Body whirring. His sword attacked brutally. The man and his sword are both dangerous.
Twelve stabs and ten great slashes were flashed in unison. The hot air rippled all over the fight.
Cio Hong did not want to lose. Although he prefers to fight with his bare hands, but never look down on him. And even more so for his ten fingers.
It is said that people, ten fingers can even perforate the concrete wall that is so thick.
