Swordsman Without a Name

Adu Sword Science and Golok Science

Everyone is shocked. They did not know when and how the young swordsman had escaped the sword.

Moreover, there was a great power contained within those heirloom weapons. The red light continues to shine. The sword has not been removed.

However, anyone would have guessed that the weapon of the young swordsman, must be a first-class heirloom weapon. The handle looks so beautiful. Especially scabbard.

As soon as the sword was passed, a brighter red beam immediately burst forth for a moment.

The Dragon and Tiger Sword.

The Nameless Swordsman knew that the two opponents had powers that could not be underestimated. So that he immediately pulled out his flagship heirloom weapon.

The young man again made everyone surprised. Moreover, the Two Demons of the Port of Weak Jawi. They were shocked to death.

Anyone knows the name of the sword. And anyone's starting to know who the owner is now.

"Nameless Swordsman ..." muttered the Two Demons of Lemah Jawi Port simultaneously.

"You know me?"

"Of course, it's been a long time since I've been looking for you young man," said the Raging Waves Sword, his voice not quite so far. His face also did not look as irritated as before.

"I don't think we had a problem before, why are you looking for me?"

"I'm curious about the fame of your name. Now it just so happens that we meet,"

"When you meet, what do you want?"

"I want to duel with you for swordsmanship," challenged the Raging Waves Sword.

"good. I accept your challenge," replied the Nameless Swordsman calmly.

"good. Now, let's get started,"

The Raging Wave Sword directly charged towards Cakra Buana. The heirloom sword he was wielding let out quite a shock to people.

The first sabetan he launched. The direction of his goal to the neck, but calmly the Nameless Swordsman faced the attack.

The Dragon Sword and the Tiger he raised to fend off the opponent's sword.

"City …"

The sound of the first gun was heard.

The Raging Wave Sword did not stop, it relinquished another attack. The onslaught of the sabre directly he let out towards Cakra Buana.

Each sword moved, always giving off a black beam that split the air.

Everyone who witnessed this fight held their breath. Even blinking doesn't feel like it. It was as if they did not want to lose such an incredible battle scene.

This is a top class fight. Everyone wants to see the fight.

The Nameless Swordsman began to move offset each attack of the Raging Waves Sword. The bodies of the two figures were enveloped by the rays they created due to the enormity of the attack.

"Ombak Raging in the Middle Ocean …"

"Grush …"

The strongest move he had was already out. This style is a style that raised its name to become the ruler in the Port of Lemah Jawi. The sword moves relied on speed with a light but deadly lightning strike.

His movements were like waves pounding a rock off the coast. Come rolling around endlessly and mercilessly.

As is the present moment. The sword shuts the Nameless Swordsman from all sides. A loud bang came out of his mouth accompanying the course of the fight.

Cakra Buana did not want to lose, let alone the opponent had already challenged him in front of many people. Terrible moves immediately he took out right then and there.

"Rain Lightning Million Swords …"

The Dragon and Tiger Sword seemed to be thousands in the eyes of the opponent. The sword beam cut through the beam generated from the opponent's weapon.

The clash of weapons sounded loud making ear noises. The Raging Wave Sword began to be under the pressure of the Nameless Swordsman's attack. His ears heard so many thunderbolts. His eyes saw lightning striking towards him.

Their attacks are getting more violent. Reaching the thirty-ninth rank, the Dragon Sword and Tiger he clashed with the opponent's weapon.

"City …"

The sword belonging to the opponent was broken into two pieces. The next second, the Nameless Swordsman gave a precise stab leading to the heart, the deadliest point in the human body.

"Swbb …"

The sword went backwards. The sword blade that was still grasped before, suddenly slipped apart.

"You're winning. I am proud to be killed in the hands of a swordsman like you," muttered the Raging Wave Sword, his voice less clear as his mouth was full of fresh blood.

After the sword was plucked, the Volcano Vibrator Sukma had jumped up and said the same thing as the Raging Waves Sword.

He wants to compete against the science of machete with the swordsmanship of the opponent.

The difference was, the fat old man immediately pulled out the highest stance he mastered.

"Black Bullet Attracts Sukma …"

The machete immediately came out aiming for the Cakra Buana headstone. His attack was much more intense and very fast. Although his body is fat like an elephant, but in fact it does not affect his movement.

Precisely with his fat body, the Golok Vibrator Sukma can move more than what has been imagined.

His body jumped and landed a sabetage of a machete from the right side to the left side.

At that time the Nameless Swordsman still used the same style. The Million Lightning Rain Sword.

So that he felt no trouble at all. His sword immediately grabbed the opponent's machete. A clash ensued, but he immediately launched his next attack.

The sabetan sword is seen wrapping around the opponent's body. A sharp wind whirring that could tear through the skin was immediately created. The Sukma Vibrator Gauge felt a tremendous pressure.

Movement slows. Every attack he gave off was always easily preventable by the Nameless Swordsman.

His second battle had reached the thirty-eight stage.

The attacks from both sides are getting more and more crazy. A sharp wedge swept the situation around. An extraordinary heirloom sword sowed death.

Cakra Buana is mercilessly pounding. The next five moves, his body spinning in the air while still launching an attack.

"Crash …"

One head rolled down. The Golok Vibrator Sukma died without a head.

Blood spewed to the surrounding places. But there was no blood attached to the rod of the Dragon Sword and the Tiger.

There was no scream. There is no last word in the fight.

For before he could say, his life had already drifted away from his body.

Dust still billows blocking the eye view. The Buana chakra comes out of the dust with light steps and a cold face.

Although the two battles went terribly to cause casualties, but in fact the young swordsman's clothes were not at all stained with blood.

Even his sword was already on his back and had been wrapped by a white cloth.

After his two opponents were killed, the Nameless Swordsman immediately went again to the tavern to finish off the wine that had been left.

No one dared to stop him. Let alone that, who spoke no one dared. Everyone immediately stepped aside and lowered their heads as the Cakra Buana passed before them.

They were afraid of offending the Nameless Swordsman. Moreover, annoyance was clearly reflected on his face.