Swordsman Without a Name

Swordsman Without a Name
The Two Dragons Envoy King Afterlife



The Two Dragons Envoy King of the Hereafter is a style that is famous for its awesomeness. It is said, if it has reached the perfect stage, then the owner of the style can destroy the melting of a black stone that is very hard as large as the size of an adult buffalo.


This technique focuses on speed and strength. It can be faster than the breath. And its power can be stronger when compared to a hammer weighing hundreds of catties.


The owner of the style will channel all his energy into the second part of the palm. After that, he would prepare to start his attacks that could scare people to death.


Like now for example, even though the Poison Palm God had already taken out his supreme poison skill, yet still, each of his attacks had been easily suppressed by Sian-li Bwee Hua. Even with her youth, the girl retaliated against every attack launched by her opponent.


The stinging stench seemed to have no effect on the Red-faced Goddess. It was as if the omnipresent girl was already immune to all sorts of poisons.


Seeing this reality, the Poison God's self-confidence unconsciously began to decline. Repeatedly he dealt a hard blow towards the dangerous point. But still, the result is the same. Sian-li Bwee Hua could fend it off so easily.


It was now the girl's turn to be in the attacking position. Both of his palms were slung forward. Along with that, his body also shot out in mid-air. Two hits his palms eyeing the heart and heart feathers.


Vital parts are a target.


The God of Tapak Racan already knew where the opponent was headed. Therefore, once the distance was close, he also raised his arms and retraced the attack of the Red-Scared Goddess.


Plakk!!! Plakk!!!


Two hands clashed and made a loud noise. Followed later by a single kick. Not too long adrift, the two arms again launched a devastating blow.


Sounds like objects falling from above the sky sounded jarring. Dust billowing high. Everyone present no one could clearly witness the incident just now. They were wondering in each other's minds, what exactly had just happened?


No one knows the answer to that question.


Only, that question immediately got an answer. Not too long later, it appeared that the Red-faced Goddess was walking slowly. He clapped softly to clean up the dust that stuck to his two palms. It was as if the omnipresent girl did not want her palms to get dirty from the dust.


A seculum of a sweet smile fell on her lips. The smile was sweeter than sugar, more beautiful than a rose blooming in the middle of the night.


The people who were on his side sighed with relief. They're happy. The sekulum of smiles thrown by him instantly returned a smile as well.


While the other party, Consort Anjani and the Dark Lord, looked gloomy. The two faces of the person resembled the sky that was shrouded by a wisp of gray clouds.


His facial expression is hard to describe. But to be sure, they clearly felt extremely disappointed at the reality that was currently plastered before his eyes.


Even if no one had spoken yet, yet all of those people already knew that the God of Poison Fields must have been killed. Killed under the enormity of the Two Dragons Envoy King of the Hereafter Sian-li Bwee Hua.


Meanwhile, on the other hand, the Blue-Faced Goddess or Wingless Angel was also going through a fierce battle. During his life, as long as he wandered around in the martial world, it felt like only this time he was facing such a frenzied battle right now.


At this moment, he was in a great defensive position. The Spear God always launched an unexpected death stab when it came. The stab came like lightning, and went away like a demon.


No one can guess.


The Spear God is a shrewd figure in the martial world. Everyone acknowledges the truth of this. Every patient believes and never doubts this news.


The stab was terrible. Let alone a first-class figure, even a character who chooses his own match may not be able to survive it.


Now the old man was launching one of his terrible moves called the Puncture of the Unforgivable Satan.


The branch!!!


A terrible clash occurred. The sparks are soaring high.


The death stab could finally be held by the Blue-faced Goddess as soon as she issued her ultimate style called the Red Rose Flower Dance.


The two heirloom weapons were clinging to each other. The two objects are like peasant iron that attract each other.


Yush!!!


The Red Rose Dance Technique was immediately released to the perfect point. The girl's body instantly disappeared being coiled up by the light blue light produced by her.


The sound of thousands of bees was heard. The feathers of those who saw the course of the fight were shuddering in horror.


The Beautiful Sword from Khayangan took out its prestige. The weapon glittered amidst the fierce fighting that was taking place.


The slash was shaken together with the spear thrust. Everyone would think that the two heirlooms must have met in the middle of the road. An even greater violent clash seemed like it would happen in a moment.


Who would have thought, the alleged collision must have happened, it did not even happen. Yeah, no impact at all. Since it coincided at the time when the spear of the Death God was about to arrive, it was exactly at that moment that the Beautiful Sword of Khayangan changed its direction.


The sword was pulled back. Then with a lightning-fast movement, the sword thrust instantly came crashing right into the heart.


Slebb!!!


The Beautiful Sword from Khayangan had pierced through the chest of the Death God. While the spear belonged to him, it suddenly stopped when it was half an inch away from the neck of the Blue-veiled Goddess.


Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Their time difference is very small. Even everyone present thought that the girl would be able to die.


Unlucky, the results are unexpected.


Only a little difference, but it turns out it can determine the life and death of a person.


Fresh blood melted from the mouth of the Death God. At that time his right hand was still holding the sword rod belonging to the opponent. The power's gone. Even his flagship spear had also fallen to the ground along with the release of the hand grip on the Blue-Scared Goddess weapon.


As his blood filled the entire mouth, the disciple of the Dark Lord showed a bitter smile. His white teeth turned red.


His eyes began to close. But it was at that moment that an event that had never been imagined before suddenly happened.


Wutt!!!


A glittering light shone on the battle arena. Five gold spikes suddenly he launched using the rest of his last energy.


The Blue Veiled Goddess or Wingless Angel was very surprised. He didn't think something like this would happen. To avoid myself, it feels no longer able. Moreover, the slide of five gold nail bars was very fast. Faster than previously imagined.


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Sorry haru got up, yesterday there was a family envoy hehe …