Swordsman Without a Name

Fighting in the Tiger's Nest

The ten members of the choice of Seven Cruel-Cruel Robbers began to be overwhelmed. They had fought as hard as they could, unfortunately all their efforts were in vain.

Sweat had washed all over his body. That sharp glittering blade, now seemed to have dimmed. They were almost gone, as were their guts.

The Life Behead Line Formation began to be made a mess by the Nameless Swordsman.

Their fight had already gone into their twenties. And during that time, Cakra Buana has not launched a deadly attack. He only dodged or fended off dozens of machete who wanted his body alone.

Each jolt always causes a sound that can make the ears buzz.

He did not take out the Dragon Sword and the Tiger at all. Because to him, those ten chosen members were still very unfit to be killed at the tip of his sword.

Do not expect to be killed under his flagship sword if the power possessed is still this low.

The condition of the ten members of the choice began to be in a position of great disadvantage. The wrist that grasped the machete already felt very painful and painful. Sometimes it feels painful.

Before they were completely uprooted, the branch chief Kay Pang Hek was already shouting orders to five members of his choice.

Five shabby black-clad beggars full of patches instantly charged towards the Nameless Swordsman. The wooden stick from Black Wood has given a coating and lacing.

All movements are done simultaneously along with hard power.

"Nrank …"

A loud voice sounded. One stick of wood, broken into four pieces. A select member of Kay Pang Hek bounced and spewed fresh blood.

Somehow the young man did. No one can see it clearly, because the movement is very fast and on target.

Seeing his comrade bounce off and get injured, the remaining four members started to get angry. They gritted their teeth and launched a counterattack.

This time, it was not just them who attacked. But the ten chosen members of the Seven Cruel Heart Robbers also accompanied him.

A sharp wind whirring began to burn through the void air. The glint of sticks and machetes cleaved through the cold night air.

Cakra Buana is enclosed by dozens of weapons. Dust is scattered due to the wind created.

It was at such a time that the Nameless Swordsman moved.

Both of his hands immediately launched a tread attack. A very dangerous site. More horrible than anything.

"The Father of the Dragon God …"

The first step he immediately let out with his already high internal energy. The wind blows strong. The pebbles flew in all directions.

Buana's chakra starts to hit all his opponents. One person, two people, three people, in just a relatively short period of time, those fifteen people bounced far back.

All had deep wounds. This caused that they could not possibly continue the fight anymore.

Their burlesque was broken by that terrible hand. The Black Wood Wand, which was known to be harder than iron, was crushed by a pair of sinister hands.

Cakra Buana is still standing in his original position with a smile, a smile that brings the air of murder.

Along the way, the Blind One Who Knows Everything smiled ceaselessly. He is proud to see Cakra Buana has mastered the styles of the legacy of the Nameless Swordsman perfectly.

The mood became quiet. More quiet than a grave in the middle of the night. There's no sound whatsoever. Even the sound of crickets was not heard at all.

"If you're still this weak, it's better to give up. I abstain from killing those who do not deserve to die in my hands" sneered Cakra Buana as he looked around.

The fifteen warriors who had just ganged themselves, showed a look of hatred. The anger in his chest flared up violently. Anytime you can burn it.

They want to act, unfortunately they can't do it. Because the injuries he suffered were severe.

It may take a week for them to recover as they are.

Both of his hands launched five chain blows at once. The punch he launched contained a huge amount of inner energy.

But the Nameless Swordsman still looked calm. He smiled before deciding to complain deeply.

"Nrank …"

Lam Qiu's body was pushed five steps back. His hand hurt a lot. He even felt that his bones were crushed.

At such a time, Jim Si and the branch leader Kay Pang Hek stepped forward towards him. A stick made a buzzing sound from above his head. A powerful kick posed a death threat to his heart.

The two leaders did not want to talk anymore. They really put down a cruel hand.

"good. The sooner the better. If you fight at the same time, at least I will be a little entertained" Cakra Buana said.

His body immediately clumped in the air because at that moment Lam Qiu's punch had arrived threatening his heart. The stick had also swept his feet.

The three leaders brought out the terrible moves they had. The staff belonging to the head of the branch, now rotated and danced like a cobra.

The hard blow from Lam Qiu looked like a sledgehammer. Jim Si launches a hot air kick.

All attacks are carried out simultaneously.

Cakra Buana can't relax anymore. He knew that the three leaders had determined to pit their souls against him. For that reason, the Nameless Swordsman could not relax anymore.

Six parts of his inner power instantly seeped out from his body.

"Dragon Flying in Space …"

'Wushh …"

He ran around the three leaders. Then he gave a pretend attack and a site attack.

Once it had stopped surrounding the enemy, Cakra Buana immediately retaliated against all their more ferocious attacks.

His hands were spread like eagle wings. He darted, darting very fast like a demon chasing its prey.

The blows of the blows and tread attacks had already targeted all the important points on their bodies. If they were not the leaders of a large organization, they would have died earlier under their deadly manager.

"Nrank …"

"City …"

Wands and swords are struck by the Cakra Buana.

He deliberately did so to look for an opportunity to be able to move against him.

And that opportunity finally came along. With a very, very fast movement, he managed to give a stomp of the tread on Lam Si's chest.

"Nrank …"

He bounced so he hit the wall.

"Hoekk ..." The blood immediately made red his clothes.

During this time, the fight continued. Lam Qiu increasingly aggressively launched his punch. The hot air and murderous aura were getting more and more concentrated out of his body.

So too with the branch leader. He moved his mainstay stick so that it made the sound of the wind whizzing through the skin.

His mainstay moves had been unleashed, as the power contained in each attack had also increased by several folds.

Buana's chakra is ganged by two leaders. The battle had reached forty ranks, although in a state of being attacked by opponents, in fact the Nameless Swordsman could still maintain his position. Even occasionally he launched a counterattack that made the guts shrink.