Swordsman Without a Name

Nine Blue-Shirted Demons

The man called the White Wallet did not answer. He was just bluffing his teeth getting tighter withstanding the pain that was gnawing at him.

His face grew pale. Just like a corpse.

Cakra Buana certainly did not have the heart to see it. He gave the powder to the White Swallow.

"Drink this powder. After that you have to channel pure air. The problem of these people, leave it to me" said Cakra Buana.

"But …"

"There's no buts. Follow my words if you still want to live,"

The White Swallow instantly silenced his mouth. He knew that the young man before him had just spoken seriously. Therefore, without much asking again, the White Swallow immediately swallowed the powder of the provision of the Buana chakra with a little push of water.

After that, he immediately sat down and began to regulate the breath and channel pure air.

Nine of them went straight up. They did not expect that an unknown young man would dare to interfere in his affairs.

"What do you mean give the antidote to that guy?"

"I just want to help him" replied Cakra Buana.

"But you don't know anything about it,"

"indeed not. But I can already guess that he's the one who's my seal. Whatever happens, at least I have to help first,"

"It turns out there are still people who dare to interfere with my problems,"

"My disease does like to interfere in other people's affairs,"

"You sure you want to interfere?"

"I'm very sure of what I'm going to do,"

The person wearing the blue silk tie gave a cold snort.

"You know who we are?"

"Don't know. Maybe your name is not famous" said Cakra Buana deliberately provoked his opponent's emotions.

"Hemm, the arrogant young man. We are commonly called the Nine Blue-Shirted Demons,"

"Oh," Cakra Buana replied briefly.

There was no change in him. His face is still ordinary. The talk is still flat. Even now, he stood up relaxed. Both hands were held behind.

"Now do you know who we are?" snapped it.

"Know,"

"good. Do you still want to interfere?"

"of course. Why why anyway? I don't know what your habits are. Who knows, you can't do anything" said the Nameless Swordsman with a smile.

The person who spoke earlier was commonly called the First Blue Devil. He felt his anger rising to the top. His entire life, he had never faced an arrogant human being. Moreover, the human being is a young man.

Given his big name, he was certainly very angry. Who doesn't know the nickname the Nine Blue-clothed Demon?

I think anyone would know him. They are very famous as top-class hitmen. Broad network. His ability is also beyond doubt.

Every task they run, has never once failed. All of their tasks were done very well.

Even first-class figures would be afraid if faced with them.

But now, in the presence of a nameless foreign youth, the pride of the Nine Blue-Shirted Devil seemed to be meaningless at all.

"Sat. Your mouth turned out to be very sharp. Bair I proved what I could,"

Yush!!!

Finished saying so, the First Blue Devil instantly darted down from his horse. A blow was struck at high speed.

It came like a lightning bolt.

Plakk!!!

With his leisure, the Nameless Swordsman endured the blow. His right hand was raised. The blow that was delivered with three parts of the inner power, can be held easily.

The First Blue Devil was furious. He attacked back. This time the nine energies within him let out. If this is the case, then almost all of his abilities have been accumulated.

Cakra Buana could not remain silent anymore. He shifted his right leg then launched various kinds of counterattacks. His two hands moved like two snakes aiming at the hunt.

The blow and the tread attack immediately came out. Six parts of the power in the air.

Plakk!!!

The First Blue Devil bounced four steps back. He felt his right hand shake.

Seeing this, the other eight demons felt extremely furious. Simultaneously, they jumped down from their respective horses.

Eight strikes came in unison pounding the body of a young man named Cakra Buana.

Rolling waves of attacks came incessantly.

The Nameless Swordsman still lingered in his position. He secretly channeled pure air to protect himself.

"The Father of the Dragon God …"

Yush!!!

Two of his hands are open. The tread attack began to float into the bodies of each of his nine opponents. When the Nameless Swordsman decided to make a move, then no one could hold him back.

The sound of bone clashing sounded alternately. The Nameless Swordsman attacked increasingly ferocious again. His legs did not stay still, the death kick he loathed to various body points.

Yush!!!

Suddenly a kick hit his body from behind. But the Nameless Swordsman was able to suspect the attack.

He just shifted his legs slightly to the left. The attack escaped.

Plakk!!!

Instead, the demon was hit by a crushing blow on his right chest.

He bounced three steps back. His mouth immediately spewed out fresh blood.

"Dragon Flying in Space …"

Yush!!!

The Buana chakra is getting blood up. He floated another style. His body moved agilely and very quickly.

The wind blew the clothes of everyone who was there. The Nine Blue-clothed Demon felt its body like it was being slashed by a sharp wind.

Punch and attack sites are launched alternately. In just twenty moves, those nine demons had bounced back four steps each.

Everyone vomits blood. They had severe internal injuries.

"You're still not my opponent. It's better to leave here before I change my mind" he said coldly.

The Nine Blue-clothed Demons said that the young man's words were indeed true. But as a hitman who was already poor across the martial world, of course they could not accept the remark.

"Your mouth must indeed be torn.." snapped the third Blue Devil.

Yush!!!

He immediately got up and gave a fierce attack. Two consecutive blows floated up like meteors that shot down to the earth.

Had not arrived before the attack, he had already re-launched another attack.

Yush!!!

A terrible wind blew. The Third Blue Demon was thrown ten steps away. As soon as his body touched the ground, his life had already floated out of his body.

His eight brothers were stunned. Even the White Swallow who had finished his meditation at that time was also stunned.

Everyone present there could not see how the young man was moving. All they saw was a body being thrown and falling without a life.

"It looks like you guys really want to die. If that is your wish, fine. Please try to attack me with the ultimate style," challenged the Nameless Swordsman with anger that began to overflow.

The remaining eight demons certainly could not stand still when they saw their brother killed horribly. As they rose up and launched various dangerous attacks.

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Sorry just set up. Yesterday again on the trip hihi ……

Next will be back to normal.