My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 883

Chapter 883 

“Nash has been defeated!” 

A smile appeared on Boris’s lips.. 

He knew The Swordsman’s Seven Deadly Swords Technique well. 

If he were in Nash’s position, he would probably have a hard time 

defending himself from the last three slashes. 

The fact that Nash lasted until the fourth slash was enough to mark 

his name in the history of martial arts. 

Duncan happily grabbed Mireille’s hands, but he frowned when he 

noticed how clammy her hands were. 

Mireille was trembling. 

Duncan let go of her hands and realized that her palms were 

sweating because she was nervous about The Swordsman. 

Clang! 

A sound of metal colliding came from the mountain. 

A brilliant light emitted from the top of Sigur Cliff like expl 

What was that sound? 

It sounded like The Swordsman’s slash had struck some kind of 

metal plate. 

Everyone was confused. 

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However, the light was too glaring for them to look up, except for 

those in the Mystique Loyalty Realm. 

They saw The Swordsman’s fourth slash striking a golden light. 

The air around them vibrated as the Seven Deadly Swords flew, 

piercing a hard rock. 

The Swordsman’s arms were split open, and he looked at Nash in 

disbelief amid the billowing smoke. 

Just then, Nash was gripping his knees with both hands. He was feeling horrified as he gasped for air. 

The fourth slash was terrifying. If it were not for the Divine Cauldron, 

he would have died in The Swordsman’s hands. 

“It seems like I underestimated you!” 

The Swordsman squinted and waved his hand, summoning the Seven 

Deadly Swords back to him. 

He held the sword and spun. 

A tornado of swords swept toward Nash. A passing eagle turned 

a pool of blood before it even came into contact with the tornado, and it disappeared into the storm. 

“The fifth technique, Sword Storm! 

“You should be honored to die under my fifth slash!” 

The Swordsman’s distorted voice sounded from inside the tornado. 

Nash was 20 meters away from the tornado, but there were already 

small cuts on his skin. 

The closer the tornado got, the bigger the cuts got. 

Boris said hoarsely, “Nash should die this time, right?” 

Even those in the late Mystique Loyalty Realm dared not go against the fifth technique of the Seven Deadly Swords head-on. 

There was a manic expression on the faces of the Mystique Loyalty 

Realm masters on the Black Wind Mountains. 

As expected from The Swordsman, a master from the Black Wind 

Mountains. 

After this battle, the National Martial Bureau and the Special Security 

Department might have trouble sleeping at night. 

Black Gem squinted and said, “Not necessarily!” 

As soon as he said that, everyone’s pupils constricted.