Swordsman Without a Name

Enemy In Blanket

"Now I understand," said the Nameless Swordsman with a heavy sigh.

"Understanding what?"

"Understand that you're the enemy in the blanket. You pretended to want to drink wine with me so that it would be easier to lure me into your trap. Then you pretend to know that I'm looking for someone, and then you ask who that person is so that I don't suspect you. You actually knew from the beginning. And more precisely, all this has been arranged in such a way by you," said Cakra Buana.

The Mangosteen Hand. His true purpose was indeed as just mentioned. The old man had deliberately lured the Nameless Swordsman so that he would willingly step into his trap.

"What you said just now is all true. My main goal is to lure you in. But I really didn't expect that everything would go well. There's no obstacle, at least,"

"I don't understand myself why I got into your trap. Either because I'm stupid, or because you're too smart, too,"

"You're wrong. I'm really amazed at you because you're actually a smart young man. It's just that being in a state of turmoil, then you can't concentrate so much that you can get stuck so easily,"

It is undeniable, someone who is in a state of turmoil of his soul, especially if he is holding a big anger, surely he will be easily provoked.

Because he's gonna be fucked. Concentration scum. In fact, it is not impossible if the person loses his accuracy.

"That's possible. Reason that makes sense,"

"Now you've been surrounded by a tight spot,"

"I know,"

"Maybe tonight is your last night to see the world,"

"It's not necessarily. The death of man's life is not determined by him,"

"Now is not the time for a lecture,"

"I'm not a lecture. I'm just talking like you are,"

"That's it," said the Venomous Hand as he shook his hand. "Now just choose, hand over the sword on your back and you resign from the martial world. Or give up life."

"Both of them I don't want to choose,"

"But you still have to choose,"

"But I myself still do not want to choose," replied the Nameless Swordsman did not want to lose.

"Hahaha, good, good. I like stubborn people like you. Usually, people like you are the ones who will die quickly,"

"really? But I don't believe it,"

"Now it hasn't. But soon maybe you'll just believe it,"

After he finished saying so, the Venomous Hand immediately gave his cues to the ten martial figures who were already in the room.

With just a simple hand gesture, the five figures immediately attacked with their respective judges.

Two keris rods and three sword rods had been removed from their respective scabbards. Flashes of various colors immediately enveloped the room.

Five first-class warriors had already lunged forward. The sound of whirring felt slashing the ears. The violent wind that was generated due to the rapid speed of all the attacks felt ripping through the skin.

The Nameless Swordsman complained in his heart. Just a moment ago he had gone through a great fight, now he had to face an even greater fight.

If only he had not obtained the efficacy of the Thousand Year Ginseng, he might have been extinct since.

But unfortunately fate has said something else. It seemed like he was required to be like that because indeed his life line had to face all sorts of fierce battles. Eliminate demon-hearted humans. And destroy the evil that has spread throughout his country.

Kingg!!!

Two sticks of keris pierced from the front. The two weapons point to the abdomen and right thigh.

From his right and left sides, two sharp sword rods capable of piercing through a huge rock had also arrived. Death slashes have been fired at the same time.

From behind him was a sword piercing.

The speed of the five attacks was hard to explain. But for sure, they were all top-class attacks. The moves contained in it are also high-level moves.

Yush!!!

The Nameless Swordsman moved first. The Shapeless Lightning Sword Sect was again ejected for the second time.

Actually, he himself sometimes likes to refuse to issue that style. The reason is because every opponent faced with this style, it is certain that he will be able to overcome.

I don't know how many lives have been lost under this powerful style. I don't know how many people have been handicapped for life by that skill.

But how else?

In the current state of affairs, the most suitable was indeed only the Shaped Lightning Sword Sect.

The branch!!! The branch!!! The branch!!!

The body of the Nameless Swordsman suddenly spun very quickly. All the attacks of the opponent that will soon hit his body, now everything has been bounced together with their respective owners.

But it was a pity, his opponent who was now was indeed great. Moreover, his battle experience must also be very much.

Evidently now, as soon as his body was pushed back, they immediately jumped up and clumped in the air to relieve the power from the impact of the weapon.

Yush!!! Yush!!!

After getting the position, the five figures immediately lunged back.

Death's Eve grew thick.***** wanted to kill felt very thick.

The six people issued***** killed each one. The air feels tight. The room also felt light.

Wutt!!! The branch!!!

The red light shot out as fast as the light. Only once moving, know-know two sticks kris has been broken kutung into two parts. The curls were thrown away. So powerful was the attack of the Nameless Swordsman just now, to the extent that the heirloom cuttings burst into the wall.

The two keris holders were similarly dumbfounded to witness what had just happened. They still do not believe that his flagship heirloom can be broken by the opponent with just one attack.

Their faces were pale. Cold sweat had washed all over his body.

Meanwhile, suddenly the three people holding the sword had already come down to the battle arena.

Three silvery-white lights flashed before the eyes of the Nameless Swordsman.

The onslaught has arrived. All of the attacks seen this time were truly far more dangerous than before.

But no matter how dangerous the attack was, it still could not exceed the dangers of the Nameless Swordsman and his sword, the Dragon Sword and the Tiger.

Wutt!!!

Cakra Buana welcomes all these attacks. The heirloom sword in his hand was smashed with the weapon belonging to the opponent.

A loud clank was heard echoing in the room. All the opponents weapons suffered a similar fate to the others.

The difference is, if the Nameless Swordsman was immediately silent as soon as he saw the enemy's weapon Ikung, then now he still continues his attack.