Swordsman Without a Name

Terrified

Although two victims had fallen in front of them, the figures did not care. They continued this increasingly intense battle.

Twenty steps have passed. The enemy of the Nameless Swordsman who remained were only three people. It is also in a desperate situation.

The two sword-wielding men seemed to have started to despair with all the reality that was happening before their eyes. Both resigned. But still trying to fight as much as possible.

It's just that, the sword style that he put out was not as great and as powerful as before. The position of the two people was like two sheep that saw a male tiger rampaging.

Both are very scared. They were looking for a way to escape the rampage of the King of the Forest. Naas, all kinds of efforts he did were in vain.

The branch!!! The branch!!!

The sharp tip of the sword's eyes suddenly flung to the right and left sides. Each of the cuttings stuck right on the shutters until it collapsed entirely.

Both men are getting more and more excited. The cold sweat had already soaked his entire soul and body..

Wutt!!! Crash!!! Crash!!!

A flash of red light suddenly shot towards them. Not yet both of them know what has happened, his life even floated first.

The necks of the two men were almost broken. The sound like a slaughtered chicken sounded extremely heartbreaking. His eyes were glaring like they wanted to come out. His tongue is stuck forward. Blood also flooded.

After that, both of them died.

The dream of the two figures was never, if he would be finished in the hands of a young man like Cakra Buana.

Meanwhile, the one who was armed with the chain spear still continued to fight with the Nameless Swordsman. So far, it is this person who is the most formidable opponent.

According to Cakra Buana's vision, at least he was equivalent to a swordsman. His ability is very high. The direction of his attack was also difficult to read.

But although it is true that he can survive until now, but yet now he has been overwhelmed under the attack of the Nameless Swordsman.

All of his chain spear moves could no longer help. Because now, the Nameless Swordsman is getting bored. The young man attacked at close range making it difficult for his opponent.

The slashes and sword thrusts were flashed in succession. Unmitigated, twelve deadly stabs that lead to all parts of the body have been launched.

Starting from the first stab to the eleventh stab, the person is indeed able to survive even though overwhelmed. But by the time the twelfth prick came, his defense was finally broken.

The tip of the Dragon and Tiger Sword was decisively pierced right in his throat. A fresh blood gushed out of his mouth. Once the sword was removed, the person immediately collapsed onto the floor following ten of his colleagues who had disappeared first.

The atmosphere is filled with death. Slender. Silent. No one's making a sound. All that was heard was the breathing of the Venomous Hand growing heavier.

Sweat as big as soybeans seeds had soaked his entire forehead. The sweat falls to the temple slowly. Then it finally fell to the floor drop by drop.

From this mark alone, everyone would know that the Venomous Hand was so scared to death.

Yush!!!

Suddenly the person turned his body then immediately slid off quickly. He intended to escape through the open window.

But no matter how fast the movement, the Venomous Hand still could not be faster than the Nameless Swordsman.

Yush!!!

The Buana chakra slid forward. His left hand immediately grabbed the opponent's shoulder. Once pulled, the person's body instantly flipped.

But right at that time, two attacks of the most powerful sites had been launched with unexpected movements.

Before his palm arrived, the air of his attack was already felt. A sharp wind rippled. The Nameless Swordsman's clothes fluttered. Hot air burst into the whole room.

May the Venomous Hand immediately wave his death stance when he was caught earlier.

Wutt!!!

Yush!!!

The Dragon Sword and Tiger were thrown forward.

The crapp!!!

The heirloom is firmly planted on the walls of the room. So hard and strong the energy released, that the sword collapsed almost half.

The entire sword shaft shook violently to the point of causing its own vibrational sound.

Along with the incident, Cakra Buana has also launched a tread attack that is not less powerful anymore.

Blarr!!!

The clash of air was shaking like the sound of thunder. The Venomous Hand was pushed backwards. He almost hit the wall of the room, fortunately at that moment his right foot was right to the wall.

His body slid back while clumping in mid-air.

Cakra Buana also experienced the same thing. Only, the young man was only driven two steps. It is still in its position.

"You invited me here. As the host, how could it be possible to just leave?" cakra Buana.

Voice within. Flat nada. Flat as his face was at this moment. Clearly, he was holding back that overflowing anger.

"Hemm ... look at the attack!!!" shouted the Hand of the Venomous.

Yush!!!

His body floated forward as fast as an arrow. Three site attacks have been launched. The stench immediately smelled clearly. Even the entire room was immediately enveloped by that unpleasant smell.

The Nameless Swordsman knew that he was a man who was good at poison science. Of course, the attack also contains poison. For that reason, he immediately channeled pure air throughout the body and held his breath for as long as possible.

Plakk!!! Plakk!!! Plakk!!!

Three attacks of the site were decisively held back by Cakra Buana. His body slightly trembled, it turned out that the three attacks contained energy in a mixture of poison that was very ferocious.

It was fortunate that the young man was already immune to some kind of poison. Otherwise, maybe right now he's just a poor-faced corpse.

Yush!!!

Red light filled the room. The light was like a dark, dark night mist.

Plakk!!! Bukk!!! Prak!!!

The fight immediately stopped. Cakra Buana returns to its original place and position.

A new fight is taking place, but why did it stop?

The reason was of course because the Venomous Hand was already dead. Head ruptured. The head covered the floor that was already flooded by the blood.

If the Formless Sketch had come out, how could he possibly withstand it?

Of course it won't. For the Venomous Hand is not a person who can be counted to survive the almighty.

Amongst the ten people, he was indeed the most formidable. Ripeest. And the most perfect.

In that case, why would the fight against the Venomous Hand be faster than the fight at the time against the serial spear-armed figure earlier?

The answer is only one.

If the Nameless Swordsman was just joking, then just now he was very serious. Even he had already expended power in up to eight parts.