Beyblade X Strike Hawk Novels & Stories

The energy that erupted from him was enough to shake a tank! "You're dead!" Tom skipped left and right with his legs crisscrossed. It was a technique called the Butterfly Steps. He created a blurry hologram of himself. He threw a right hook at Alexander and swiftly pounced. Alexander shook his head and smiled. He merely raised his right foot and gently placed it down. The Tomahawk Strike. This technique was equally light and breezy as if Alexander was taking a walk in the park. In truth, however, its speed was so quick it was hard to see. The moment he lifted his leg, it had already hit Tom in the right shoulder.

Blood, which stood out against their hair, stained the forest floor, which showed how much their fight had cost. Then, with a force that broke the tension like glass, they lost their hold on each other. Cayden's strike hit Hawk right on the side, where his claws made a mark. He let out a triumphant snarl as Hawk stumbled, and his power finally gave out. The alphas looked at each other again, and this time they didn't say anything.

The Kade boys all shared the same dark hair and olive skin tone from their mother, but Johnny was the only one to inherit his father's silver orbs. "You look like shit." Johnny announced as he collapsed into a chair unceremoniously. "Are you ever going to sleep?" "I'll sleep when I'm dead." Lucas grumbled, finding a few shreds of his sense of humour under his exhaustion. "You're also looking at the interim Alpha of this pack." Johnny's eyebrows shot up to his hairline before he burst out laughing. "You poor bastard." "I wouldn't laugh if I were you." Lucas smirked. "You're my interim Beta."

He surged forward like lightning and shouted, "Wind Blade Technique!" Countless wind blades filled the air, descending upon Chase like a torrential storm. "Scram!" Chase roared while throwing a single punch. The immense force of his strike tore through everything, obliterating the storm of wind blades. "What?!" The bearded man's pupils constricted in disbelief. He had not anticipated that his attack would be so easily dismantled. His Wind Blade Technique was utterly destroyed. Before he could react, Chase swung his palm. The strike sent the bearded man flying, blood spurting from his mouth as he crashed to the ground.

Otherwise, what else would make Beckham stop? His heart was filled with boundless torment and dilemma! Kayson said mockingly, “Do you even know how to control it? How did you misfire?” “Hmph!” Hawk sneered. “Boy, I did that on purpose earlier to show you the power of a Lightning Charmboard! If you bow down, apologize, and beg for mercy, I’ll spare your life!”

"But if you rely on the kinetic energy flowing through your armor, you are a mountain that moves!" He demonstrated a strike—a simple punch that utilized the spirit-thrusters in his gauntlets to break the sound barrier. The shockwave shattered a training dummy made of reinforced obsidian. "That is the Sovereign Strike," Caleb growled, his golden eyes blazing. "Learn it, and no Creator-class drone will ever touch your families again."

Frozen. “Enough.”, came X’s voice. The harbingers begin to stretch and they are drawn back to where X is covered by the hordes of behemoth harbingers. They too, start contorting strangely until they turn I to tiny strands of black that spirals into X’s hand to form an orb. X regarded the orb with disgust as the large orb around us gets torn and converted into the same black string that entered into the white glowing orb. He closed his hand and a white glowing sword extended from his closed palm. Kaymaer disappeared again, trying to attack from X’s blind spot. He appeared behind X and was about to run his hand through his chest, when X slashed the air in front of him and Kaymaer fell back, re

Amber eyes without mercy. Rayden didn’t aim for the head or heart. His strike was surgical, directed at a single point beneath the ribs, where the flow of spiritual energy converged. His fingers, hardened with spiritual power, thrust forward like the talons of a hunting dragon. “Hidden Dragon’s Claw!” CRACK!

She staggered back due to the power of the strike and found it difficult to regain her balance. As she struggled to repel the rogue, she caught a glimpse of movement out of the corner of her eye. A massive, powerful figure emerged from the trees, rushing directly for her. Kyra's heart skipped a beat as she recognized Xander. "So, this is where you've been hiding," Xander hissed, his eyes full of hate. "Did you really think you could stop me?" Kyra gritted her jaw and gripped her sword closer. "I will not allow you to destroy everything we have built. "We will stop you." Xander chuckled in a chilly, scornful tone. "You are a fool, Kyra. "You and your valuable pack are no match for me."

My name is Sapphire and I was training with the other warriors of the Moon Beast Pack. My long dark brown hair with natural Blond highlights that normally hung to my waist was now in a tight bun on the top of my head. My light blue eye and bright green eye sparkled as I quickly ducked under my opponent's arm as it swung at my face. I swung around and did a spinning back kick to Dravo’s chest, causing him to fly ten feet away and land with a thump on his ass.