Swordsman Without a Name

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Crash!!! Crash!!! Slebb!!!

Three small red lights like lightning flashed in an instant. No one can see how the movement is clearly. Everyone present could only see a red light. No less and no more.

After the three lights were seen, everything immediately stopped. The five top-class martial world figures who had attacked the Nameless Swordsman, now they had collapsed without lives.

Fresh blood flooded the floor of the room. The fishy smell of blood was very clear. Everyone can smell it. The death of the five figures was not much different from the fate of the beasts that were savagely killed by the hunters.

Four people had wounds to his chest. Their chests were slashed by the Dragon Sword and the Tiger. The wound immediately gaped. Fresh, red blood was ceaselessly flowing.

If four people were slashed in the chest, then one person was stabbed in the throat. His eyes glare. Both of his arms held onto the injured neck. Tongue stuck. The man died earlier than four of his comrades.

All of this happened in a very short time. No one believed that martial world figures could die so easily at the hands of the Nameless Swordsman.

Now the young man was still standing in his place. His position and the way he stood were still exactly the same as before. He doesn't look like he's out fighting. If only his sword did not shed fresh blood, maybe everyone present would have thought that the culprit was someone else. Not a Nameless Swordsman.

"Hahh ..." suddenly the Venomous Hand heaved a heavy sigh.

"It turns out I made a mistake,"

"What mistake?" asked Cakra Buana while paying close attention to the old man's face.

"I've miscalculated you,"

"Oh, really?"

"I never thought that you would still be able to fight against the martial world's first-class figures. Though before I knew that you had fought anyway. Aii, it turns out that you have a deep energy that is difficult to measure," he lamented as he frowned.

"So you only asked five people to attack me for thinking I was exhausted?"

"Right," he answered while nodding his head.

"Not just miscalculating myself, even you've been missteps anyway. Let alone five people, if against everyone who is here at once, I think it is still possible," said the Nameless Swordsman calmly and casually.

Hearing the calm but arrogant speech, the other five figures immediately looked increasingly sharp. So too with the Hand of the Venom itself.

The words of the Nameless Swordsman just now, according to them had indirectly insulted him by saying that they were weak enemies. The enemy is useless and nothing.

"Snick boy, your mouth turns sharp as well. You can beat those guys easily, but you can't necessarily beat us like that" said another old man who suddenly spoke.

This guy is about sixties. On his back was a chain spear. The tip of the spear's eyes flashed in the place of the moonlight that entered from the cracks of the window.

The body posture of the owner is medium and thin. Even so, but his pair of eyes were extremely sharp. Clear and brilliant. Just looking at it for a moment, the Nameless Swordsman had already realized that the old man had a very high internal energy.

"If you don't try, how can you talk like that?"

"Okay, look at the attack!!!" loud shouting.

While saying so, the person immediately lunged with his chain spear. The sound of chains being passed sounded. The spear eyes pierced very quickly towards the Nameless Swordsman.

His heart was the target of the opponent's attack!

That person's movements were indeed much faster than the previous five figures. Evidently now, just for a moment, the attack had arrived and then followed by the arrival of the old body.

Trang!!!

The first collision happened. The spear's eyes hit with the sword stem belonging to the Nameless Swordsman. The sparks looked beautiful, yet also terrifying.

The Buana chakra acts fast. He knew very well that the old man's attack was very dangerous. Just a slight misstep, his life could be floated unexpectedly.

Yush!!!

The red shadow flashed. The Nameless Swordsman had started to get serious. The Dragon and Tiger Swords were played with extremely fast movements. The sound of thousands of bees was heard by everyone.

The figures who witnessed the fight, including the Venomous Hand, all looked in awe at the young man's movements.

It turned out that his sword was extremely agile and dangerous. The characters had just seen the sword style as demonstrated by Cakra Buana, according to them, the sword style was very rare.

The branch!!! The branch!!!

A loud clash between heirlooms continues to occur. The two figures who were fighting looked like two ferocious dragons. If two dragons have been serious and angry in a fight, how about the consequences?

Blarr!!!

Two Sakri women meet in the middle of the road. The Nameless Swordsman Opponent was pushed back three steps back.

Yush!!!

Suddenly four human shadows darted with unexpected movements. The four sharp sword rods were immeasurably drawn forward. They divide the position into four parts.

Two punches, two slashes anyway!

All were vicious attacks. The upper class attack. And definitely a deadly attack.

Wutt!!! Wutt!!!

The body of the Nameless Swordsman instantly became the moons of all his enemies. The handsome and burly young man was cooped up inside the opponent's attack. The sword light was like a reanglala that enveloped the virtual realm.

All exits are closed. Their attacks are very close and complement each other.

If it were someone else, maybe they would have collapsed in just a dozen minutes.

But what a pity, the Nameless Swordsman is no one else.

Yush!!!

The most powerful sword of the Cakra Buana was issued again. Everything disappeared in just a blink of an eye. The silver light from the four sword rods vanished out of nowhere. The chain spear had previously descended again into the battle arena, but ill-fated, he had experienced the same thing.

The sharp chain spear he had always relied on suddenly turned like a blunt. His terrible attitude did not give any consequences.

Wutt!!! Wutt!!! Wutt!!!

The red light looked like a mighty dragon raging in the midst of a storm. The onslaught of the Nameless Swordsman attack was able to make anyone who saw it cringe.

Srett!!! Srett!!!

The sword took its toll. Two opponents wielding swords suddenly collapsed onto the ground. His stomach was hit by the heirloom slash.

Fresh blood flooded the floor again. The fishy smell returned. The human body looks scattered.

On the side of the battle arena, the Venomous Hand seemed to be holding onto his stomach. It seemed like the person was feeling nauseous, it was just that he was trying to endure it as much as possible.