Baki Fighting Style Novels & Stories

I almost never transform so I have no idea how to fight with it' ##############

And he brought a knife to a fight with me. My movements were instinctive, born from years of training and a past I tried to bury. I wasn't like Marcus, all brute strength and disciplined moves. My style was faster, dirtier. A whirlwind of kicks, elbows, and knee strikes. I moved under his knife hand, twisting his wrist, heard a satisfying crack as the knife clattered to the floor.

He was also a disciple of the Shinkage Way. He sliced a boulder in half before, and he also did the same to a fly in a single cut. He was absolutely confident that he was invincible among the younger generation. But in front of Harvey, he was completely beaten down like a dead dog. He had no strength to fight back at all. Most importantly, Harvey was just casually swinging his palm around. There was no special move at all. Every single slap seemed so casual and straightforward. And it was this simple movement that completely enraged Aki.

Lucas said, "You want me, fight me!" "You talk bullshit knowing I am so much better than you at this, Thompson!" Bane declared. He held up both his fists, proudly saying, "These hands have taken many lives!" "Ahhh!" Lucas shifted his weight. With a sudden burst of energy, he pivoted on one foot, unleashing a swift, mighty Side Kick aimed at Bane. It sent Bane recoiling, but he was strong enough to regain a fighting stance within seconds. However, that few seconds was enough for Lily and Axel to get back on their feet. Lucas bought time by sending kicks, which may or may not hit Bane. Nevertheless, it allowed Axel to get in front of him and make a more formidable attack.

This repeated several hundred times, with both James and Yianni rushing from the shattered spaces back to the origin of the Marciais Combat Form, engaging in a frantic battle. This scene astonished Lesia and Yukha. They stopped fighting and became spectators, earnestly studying various techniques. The battle between Yianni and James was intense and evenly matched, displaying a violent and fierce beauty that left onlookers dazzled. Suddenly, Yukha spoke up, “They seem to have no fixed moves, yet they keep pressing each other. Have you ever seen such a fighting style?” Lesia glanced at her disdainfully. “You’re ignorant. You’re only suited to exist in the Hongrome Aura.”

' 'Everyone has their own skills? 'Bruce's fighting technique is great, very great, better than any of my men. He is also a good teacher, a funny one. Carlos is more specialize with senses, he can fight in the dark much stronger than with light. It is a weird style, but that is his style. Barrow is good with explosives, bombs of different kinds. His fighting skills are lacking, but you will still learn it. Along with the explosives. I'll have River teach you more about technology too, just in case. Lance is good with guns, his middle names are Gun Hitman. He is more specialize at long-range shooting, even if it's from the sky, he is still good at it. Sylvester and Georgia are the same skills

But my wolf is already furious and in beast mode. “No wolves here, Durk!” Instructor Baek growls, sensing my name wolf nearness exploding out of me. I clench, holding my wolf back. Seeing that I'm disheveled, Bega strikes. His fists land on my chin with force. I stagger, my eyes momentarily feeling hazy. As he tries to grab me and throw me to the ground, I target his ribs and knee kick him. As he is recovering, I throw a punch to his mouth. He groans and darts back. As he feels blood in his mouth, his eyes glow with fury. “Bastard! You are nothing but a bastard!”

The sound of the impact has almost hurt Kazuha's ears if it weren't for the hearing aids. The two continued exchanging blows. Kurai and Kazuha saw that Ryosuke’s fighting style to be familiar. Only Cai Kang seems to be aware of the style. After watching a bit more, they realized it is similar to the Cai style but a bit more firm and solid as his focus is on strength and durability. But they noticed that despite being a martial artist, they could tell that Ryosuke is self-taught which is quite rare for a martial artist of his caliber.

Sorin was stubborn as a mule and Maceo knew Sorin wasn't gonna accept anytime soon the fact that he was still hurting or more than accepting he just didn't want to show it. Maceo hoped that it wouldn't destroy Sorin. Sorin had been broken already as it was. ____________________________________________________________________ BAM! Sorin landed a perfect hit on his opponent's jaw making his opponent gush out blood from his lips. His opponent grunted as he staggered back. His opponent was stocked up, big muscles and all but in height he was almost same as Sorin, maybe even an inch smaller giving Sorin the advantage of speed and height which he was using to the fullest potential.

Seeing this, Jormund smirked coldly. "Pity this Grandmaster Burrey. He's about to die the moment he steps into the ring!" Although they were from different military zones, Jormund was still familiar with the boxing techniques passed down among the instructors, due to the influences behind them. Baeron specialized in a fierce and powerful external boxing style, and his best technique was the Six Harmonies Fist. The fact that Baeron unleashed his most lethal technique without any probing showed just how enraged he was! But it made sense.