Blind Swordsman Anime Novels & Stories

My legs told me to run, but I stayed rooted, caught between fear and fascination. The bike slowed, then stopped just a few feet away. The rider pulled off his helmet, shaking out dark hair. Broad shoulders, leather jacket, jeans torn at the knee. A scar slashed across his jawline, making him look even harder, sharper. “Road’s no place for a girl alone this late,” he said, voice rough like gravel. My pulse jumped. “I’m fine,” I blurted, though the crack in my voice betrayed me. He studied me, eyes sharp and unflinching. “Name’s Blake. You lost?”

She was imagining him with the sword butt naked in all the glory. "This sword was designed specifically to cut through human flesh and bone; in the hands of an expert swordsman, this Katana was fully capable of cutting a man diagonally in half with one clean blow, though it was a highly specialized sword and could not cut gun barrels in half, chop down trees, or cut stone as some modern manga and anime may have you believe." "What? You watched manga and anime?" Wow, this man was surprising. Sophie intruded as she raised her brows and knitted her forehead while she leaned on the armchair as if judging him from the depths of his mind.

Even Rendok, who had commanded the attack, stood frozen, his conviction destroyed, his mind grappling with the reality of their defeat. Blaze lowered his hands, his expression cold and unyielding. He was a force of nature, capable of decimating even the mightiest of foes without breaking a sweat. As Blaze stood amidst the carnage, suddenly Rendok pulled out a silver knife, lunging at Blaze from behind. Blaze, sensing the attack at the last moment, spun around, but not quickly enough. The knife stabbed through his palm, the blade emerging on the other side. Blood spurted from the wound. Gasps echoed through the crowd, faces paling at the sight of Blaze's blood.

The man's daughter, tiptoed as he bent over for her to reach Axe, her small fingers reaching out to touch Axe's bruised arm, whispered, "It's okay, mister. Papa will take care of you." ‘I came here to find a kid to raise into an indomitable bodyguard that will be loyal to you for life, and yet you chose such a weakling and useless thing?’ Chairman Blade thought, staring down at Axe and then at the worried way his daughter glanced at him, her tiny hand holding onto hid dirty ones as tears trickled down her peachy cheeks.

A cloth was thrown over it. He told me he'd discovered a new talent and wanted to create a new, flawless masterpiece. I didn't care about that—I just wanted to escape. On my first night, I remained vigilant. I gripped a knife tightly, telling myself that I would stab Liam in the heart the moment I noticed something wrong. That was how he'd killed me, after all. But nothing went wrong. He cooked me something and fed me tenderly. Then, he drew me a warm bath and helped me clean myself. After that, he gently pulled me into his arms and bid me goodnight. It was as if whatever I remembered hadn't happened. I still didn't dare relax, though.

Sekora asked. “You will be able to recognize them by the symbols on the hilt, first there is the Tsunami sword recognizable by the wave, next is the Earth breaker sword represented by broken earth, next is the Shadow sword represented by a ghost, next is the Sun saber represented by a sun, next is the Phoenix Wing sword recognized by wings, next is the Speed sword represented by a rabbit and finally there is the Power sword represented by a bull.” D2 replied going back to the lighter tone of voice.

“I wear the story that it inhabits and it must follow all that I say. It is my weapon, a fearsome blade that can slice through anything in this realm or any other.” Jimmy could see the Anunnaki desperately wanted to resist, but his words went to work on it. It began to flicker and lose its current form, reshaping itself into a blurry, obsidian broadsword in Jimmy’s hands. The hilt of the sword crackled against Jimmy’s palms, shot through with a deadly electrical charge. Mr Isimud applauded with slow deliberation, smiling sardonically. “Excellently played,” he said. “The white knight is armed, but can he deliver the coup de grâce?”

As soon as Crimson blade finished her mission and jump-off out of the window. Aoi Akuma, who was standing on the branch of the tree, swiftly threw a dagger with attached folded paper on its holder. It penetrated precisely on bed’s wood frame just above Cederick, it almost got his head. Aoi Akuma terrifyingly smiles towards him before he jumps off following Crimson Blade.

Even though Su Xiaomei protected him from harm, it didn't mean that he felt no pain! The Bloodied Mad Swordsman sneered. "Ye Yuexuan, looks like I'm not the only one who wants your life!" He manipulated his Full Moon Bloodied Blade to attack the mysterious woman. The mysterious woman was at a disadvantage now that it was two-against-one. Danger sprang up all around her. Whether it was Xiao Chen's Spirit-annihilation Halberd piercing her or the Bloodied Mad Swordsman's Full Moon Bloodied Blade hitting her, all attacks dealt severe damage on her soul.

Quickly after that came a frightening realization. ‘The Harusame family’s most powerful attack—the Full Bloom! ‘It is also Kenzo’s most powerful technique, and the reason why the swordfighter community in Japan recognize him as the best swordfighter in the nation. ‘Crap, this is bad!’ Ash finally realized the danger but it was too late. His body remained rooted to the ground even though his brain tried desperately to evade the incoming blow. The single glint from the blade turned into two, and then four, and then eight… as it proliferated into countless terrifying glimmering blades.