روايات وقصص ضمن Dan Heng X Blade

“Swordsman Li, the current Kaili has a strength that is unpredictable and quite different from the last time we met him! It's better that you guys attack together!” Li Han looked back, as if he wanted to hear further explanation from Dong Hengli. Liu Danzo, Liu Zimin and Patriarch Yuan Kai also seemed to be waiting for more explanations from the Xiaoxi Syndicate senior. “Look at this arm of mine, Kaili cut it with air!” Dong Hengli muttered while showing the side of his arm that was completely severed, in a sense as if it had indeed been slashed with a chosen sword. “Are you sure of what you say, Swordsman Dong? Isn't your Yokomoya able to coat your body until it's solid like steel? How did

"But what are these resources you meant?" The leader of the Travis Tribe grinned at them as he leaned back. "We are the Blacksmiths of Karhan. The blades of the Travis are impenetrable, and sturdy. If you allow us to make you a fine blade, then you will become unbeatable." Dana stared at the Travis leader with her finger intertwined under her chin. She closed her eyes and stood, her hands pressed on the table. Dana's hands reached for her sword and they tensed when she pulled out the blade of the Blood Star. A black blade with sharp double edges despite the many battles it faced. It made a whirring noise when she pulled it out of its silver sheath.

The impact sent him crashing to the ground of the cage. The crowd cheered crazily, screams erupted all around me. "BLADE!" "BLADE!" "BLADE!" I pulled out my custom-made blade gleamed with a savage hunger under the bright arena lights. The polished steel bore the name "Capone," etched into the metal like a proclamation of death. Its edge was as sharp as a serpent's fang. It looked eager to cut, having tasted the blood of many before. The handle, wrapped in black leather, felt like a coiled snake in my grip, ready to strike with deadly accuracy. This blade wasn't just a weapon; it was a merciless instrument of brutality, a symbol of my unrelenting power in this world.

She placed the sharp blade on the corner of my left eye, and I held back a scream in pain while groaning instead when she started dragging the blade down to my cheek and a trail of blood follows behind. "Oh god, that was a beautiful sound to my ears, lets see if we can make you scream again. I'm loving it!" Before she could continue slicing my face, the guy cleared his throat out loud, managing to catch slutty Sienna's attention. "What?!" He stepped into the light and I finally made out what he actually look like. He has sandy blond hair that's in a military cut sort of way and if I'm in a different situation right now, It would be safe to say that he's definitely good looking.

The blue jade he possessed was more of clan heirloom, for his mother that anyone of the Han Clan would have something that was made of it. X’s father once told to him, that the blade was made for his grandfather when he was old age. Thus the blade not not a sword, but more of machete than anything else. It was made so to reduce its weight, but its weaknesses could be straightened with supreme technique. The blade was almost rectangular, if it were not for the slight curvature. The spine of the blade was a little thicker than a wasabi pea. Even though the spine was so thick, the edge of the blade would rival the finest fibers. It had the ability to split hair in half, even a single fiber of s

Tossing the other dagger to his tail which wrapped around the tool with practiced movements, Davidson was finally ready. [Ladies and gentlemen, Davidson has already activated his peak form. We are witnessing the transformation that gave Davidson his nickname, Son of Blades!] The voice of the announcer was filled with the excitement, and the crowd trembled gleefully as his joy was shared with them. Anyone who knew of Davidson knew of his greatest technique – a partial transformation that blended his dagger skills with a Beastman’s greatest strength. It was a blade technique that utilized the power of transformation and had come to be known as Blade Wolf over the years!

The blade shines blue like thunder, the heavens and the earth ring, the whole power of the star domain, immense and rolling, with no way out, all use the blade! "That's it." Tadhg Walter and Ghost Scene Female General looked at each other from afar, and at the same time saw a ray of enlightenment in each other's eyes. This great blade, still displayed in the world, Tadhg Walter used all kinds of means, but it was impossible to take it away. Before that, Tadhg Walter thought many times, probably also suspected that there was a special magic array hidden in it. At this point, Haunt Uncle took the initiative to open his mouth, and Tadhg Walter finally opened up and opened his mouth, originally

“Even with your belly ripped open, you still cling to life.” Bending down, Huang Fu brought his face within a mere inch of Xiu Jian’s bowed head, close enough to hear the ragged, desperate gasps of his foe. Huang Fu’s eyes gleamed as he watched Xiu Jian grimace in unbearable pain. Scarlet trickled from Xiu Jian’s temple, sliding down toward his eye. With a swift motion, Huang Fu reached for the sacred blade at Xiu Jian’s left hip—the legendary sword sheathed in a scabbard adorned with golden dragon carvings.

The councilman was breathing hard now as I stared at him. “You motherfucker!” He yelled. “It stings like hell.” “Do you want to know why?” I asked with a smile on my face. He didn’t answer so I went ahead anyway. “This blade was made of silver,” I replied. The council gasped and they all turned to stare at Dane. I turned to him but he watched me with a plain expression on his face. I was distraught by this. I stared at him for a second longer and I could swear that he smiled at me.