Ice Jutsus Novels & Stories

She never expected that old man to be James Caden. James employed Invincible Body Siddhi and his whole body took on a richer bronze hue. Clang! Clang! Clang! The Ice Swords mercilessly slashed at James’ body. The attacks had an effect on his body’s Blood Energy, but no visible wounds seemed to appear on James’ body. “What’s this?!” Jackson’s eyes widened when he saw his techniques suddenly deal no damage to James. The martial art technique he specialized in was called Ice Sword Art. Supposedly, Ice Sword Art’s attacks should have been enhanced since the weapon he wielded was the legendary Frost Sword. However, despite his efforts, his attacks no longer seemed to be affecting James.

"Boom!" an explosion sounded and the ice cracked. Jae Haoshung flew out of the platform and blood spouted out of his mouth before he fell heavily onto the ground. All the elders stood up and were shocked with the scene in front of their eyes. Jae Haoshung had unexpectedly collapsed with only one blow. "Great distance ice-bound, Jae Wunshun's ice-bound technique had actually reached the eighth stage. No wonder he is so strong." The great elder eyes flashed. Jae Wunshun possesses the ice spirit, coupled with the powerful ice-bound technique, he had frozen Jae Haoshung instantaneously and strike a deadly hit in one breath. If his reaction speed had been half a beat slower, I'm afraid this du

It didn't affect them. "How come" I mumbled with a confused facial expression. They read my facial expressions and they all raised up their boots in unison exposing the sole which was covered with thick rubber which acted as an insulator to the electricity. They all made an evil smirk feeling good. I ain't going down easily. I threw larger balls of electricity like chidori( Naruto fans can relate) toward them.

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama SEVEN VENDETTA I walk into the suite and all eye where focused on me making it me look more weird that what I felt with Rainal few minutes ago. "What?"I asks as I threw my jacket on the couch and slum myself on the soft sofa. "You got disconnected and not only that you_" "I was attending to something important and had to remove it"I shun one of the officer that questioned me.

“Because… well… YOU’RE OLD!” Ash dislodged from the end of the cigarette and dispersed into the air as Sensei spoke. “I promise, you’re not going to hurt me. After all, you won’t land a single punch.” ‘Wait, what? I won’t land a punch? This guy’s… What do you mean by “not landing a punch”? Jiji-sensei’s underestimating me!’ A majestic orange hue painted the sky of the Void as Tamashi slowly lifted his fist and clenched it.

Somebody went down hard. I whistled. “Stop.” Everyone stilled. I looked at Kai across the ice. “They came to my side so we could do something useful together. Not so you could declare war on them.” My voice carried cleanly in the cold air. “We are one team. That’s the whole point.”

But the Jayzepanese were a different story. "They're led by a man named Gunnr Sigurd," Jaime began. "He's a beast-type. Once transformed, his strength, defense, and speed are terrifying. Before all this, he studied swordsmanship, so he's deadly with blades—his attacks are extremely powerful." "Gunnr has two lieutenants. One is Astrid Frey, a woman with ice-based abilities. Outdoors, it's her domain—her power is not to be underestimated."

I see no humor. "He's..." Jewel points at me unable to speak. Pepper picks up where Jewel left off, "He kidnapped an eagle shifter and she's turned him green," Pepper says with laughter between every other word. "What?" I yell. There's no way. She wouldn't. She couldn't. This sends Jewel into spasms. "She's... she's an eagle shifter and she turned you green." "No, it's brittlemortis," I yell in complete frustration. I look at Tahr and even he's smiling now.

Andrew smiled and pulled her up, and the two continued their escape. He explained, "That guy's name is Jahmir Robles, a notorious lone wolf from the Northern Martial Union. Among the powerhouses at the martial emperor level, most have retired or semi-retired, prioritizing reputation and seniority. But this man? He's like a vulture, ruthless and shameless."

As Selena closed, my A****n buddy ripped her dress, turning the strip into some sort of sash-weapon. Miyako had decided that the abrupt application of force was the quickest way to deal with me and on she came. I didn't know ninjutsu, but I knew the principles. I learned three other things in quick succession. One – Miyako was a top notch jujutsu artist. Two – ninjas can pack an arsenal of little weapons inside a little black dress. Three – no one with super-killer skills appeared to know what to make of a tomahawk, much less two.