Swordsman Without a Name

Stupefied

"really?" ask Cakra buana.

The talk is still calm. His facial expression was calm as well. He even said with a smile.

The young man had already passed through the salt acid of life. Bitter sweetness, hard softness, he's gone through it all.

For him, problems are common. He gets bored if he doesn't get into trouble.

Now that there were ten first-rate warriors before him, he was not afraid at all. Let alone ten, even a hundred warriors, he was not afraid.

Not going to take a step back.

"Of course,"

"If I still want to get out of here, what do you want?"

"Of course take your life,"

"Are you the King of the Hereafter?"

"Hemm, big is your mouth, too,"

"Of course, if it's not big, it's not Cakra Buana, the name is,"

"But can you prove it?"

"If you can't prove it, it's not the Nameless Swordsman,"

"good. I like people like you. Let's see if you can say it again or not,"

The ten first-rate warriors instantly locked themselves tightly. There's no gap at all. It is as if the Cakra Buana is an animal that is so rare that it is not willing if it is released.

The siege is very close. Moreover, they are famous warriors on the mainland Tionggoan. But, are they willing to continue besieging the Nameless Swordsman?

Two warriors immediately attacked him. The sword slash pointed towards the neck. If it was hit by that slash, it would have had its head detached.

From the back, the spear thrust came as fast as the wind.

Two strikes hit at the same time. The power they put out should not be asked again. If the target was a lower class swordsman, it was possible that his life would be taken off before the weapon arrived.

Cakra Buana moving. His movement exceeded the speed of wind gusts.

"City …"

Somehow, the Nameless Swordsman had managed to escape the Dragon Sword and the Tiger.

The sword that had been wrapped neatly by the white cloth, had now been detached from its sheath.

The slash of the sword was restrained by the heirloom sword. While the spear thrust is held by the sheath.

His body was like a tree about to collapse. Suddenly a stabbing machete quickly eyeing the heart.

Cakra Buana was still silent maintaining the position of his body and his weapon. But as soon as the machete almost arrived, his body suddenly floated up and down just below the three opponents' weapons, somehow, the three weapons were already stacked into one.

Not to mention that the first affair was over, seven people immediately launched their attacks. The stabbing and slashing came back like heavy rain during the day.

Everything's malignant. All ruthless. All of these movements are done at about the same time.

But the Nameless Swordsman is still the No Name Swordsman.

Despite being subjected to ten devastating and violent attacks, he was still able to free himself. He was already standing in front with a very relaxed and calm attitude.

Seeing that the young man was ordinary, the ten warriors certainly did not remain silent. The flames of fury immediately burned the chests of the ten warriors.

They are crashing like wolves.

Cakra Buana is ready with all possibilities. With his inner energy now doubled, facing them did not need to use his ultimate skill.

After all, his father also advised not to use the two styles too often. Because if it continued to be used, he would not be able to gain combat experience.

But even so, it does not mean that he will give up.

The Million Lightning Rain Sword was instantly ejected. Before he got the energy in so high, the style was already very powerful, especially if now after getting the energy in from the fusion of all his knowledge.

Of course the resulting moves are even more terrible.

The sword in his hand moved very quickly. White flashes of light appear to be scattered like stars in space. Every single slash of his brought about a terrifying air. Every stab brings news of death.

His movements are very fast. In a few times of buzz, the ten first-class warriors instantly collapsed avoiding each of them.

The woman also looked at the handsome young man. Really, he just saw a foreign youth who has silat as high as himself.

Already handsome, high-scientific, which woman does not put her heart on him?

She herself is a woman. Although her behavior was like a demon, but she was not a demon woman. He's a real human. Original woman. Who have passion and admiration for the opposite sex.

Upon seeing the young man in action, he subconsciously bit his lips.

His heart was also shaken. Remember the young man's words. If this is the way, whoever the woman, may also include her own, of course want to give 'lake to the cat' voluntarily.

The fight in the forest did not stop. Ten warriors grew increasingly curious about the foreign youth. They are famous in the martial world, although not counted as the main characters, but the name is also worth pride.

Spanked by a young swordsman in the presence of a girl as beautiful as Goddess Kwan Im, who will accept?

Every swordsman began to launch the ultimate style they have. The attack speed increased by several times. A loud clash was heard in tandem with the sound of a sharp weapon impact.

The Nameless Swordsman still controlled the course of the fight. Thirty of their styles had already fought, but things had remained unchanged.

As the fight entered its fiftieth style, the Nameless Swordsman unleashed his inner power of up to eight pieces. That meant, eighty percent of his strength had been deployed.

If it's like this, don't expect anyone to come out alive.

The Dragon Sword and Tiger moved increasingly faster and fiercer. Although only a sword, but if it is grasped by the Nameless Swordsman, then its ferocity is in accordance with its name.

"Grush …"

"So.t …"

The screams of death are heard. A warrior died with a wound to his chest.

The Nameless Swordsman did not stop. He even increased his speed and ferocity. The sword trembled violently producing a beautiful ring.

Two people sprawled with the condition of the neck almost broken. Fresh blood gushed in their bodies. The remaining seven were horrified.

They actually wanted to escape, but unfortunately could not. Because the warriors knew that the young man would not let go.

On the basis of that reason, seven people snapped loudly. Seven attacks they launched simultaneously.

Cakra Buana retreated a few steps back. Their fight was in front of the beautiful woman.

One by one, these people began to fall without life. The Dragon Sword and the Tiger continued to deliver deadly slashes. Five warriors died from gaping wounds.

The remaining two people had already lost their fighting spirit. Fighting not fighting will die too. For this reason, they both chose to commit suicide.

The weapons clasped in hands were immediately thrust into each other's hearts. Without saying a word, the two collapsed in blood following their other comrades.

Cakra Buana sighed. He turned around and the sword returned to its place.

"Don't be so. Be careful what I say, "he whispered to the stunned woman watching her football lunge and kissed her cheek again.

He disappeared from sight. The woman was still stunned and held onto her softly kissed cheek.

"Hemm, just watch out. I'll repay you, don't expect to get away from me," finished saying so, he also left immediately.

The situation in the forest became quiet. There were only ten human corpses covered in blood.