Jing Yuan X Blade Novels & Stories

At first glance I thought that heavy SOB would be impossible to wield effectively in a sword fight. The blade alone was long (1.5m/5ft), with too much weight in the top third. I was willing to bet the Seven Pillars special operations soldier was thinking the same way, until her two-handed downward hack powered through his overhead parry as if his steel Jian blade was nothing more than a marshmallow stick. The blow sliced off his ear, severed his collarbone and drove the front and back hard plates down below his crotch as she plowed through his ribcage.

“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.

He missed everything about her. "Jax," Nova said, her voice calm but sure, "you're the sword with the sapphire at the top. Cael's is the emerald. Fin's is the center. Elle, you're the dagger next to Cael's. Emerald as well." Jax moved toward the blade like he'd been called. The sapphire pulsed before he touched it. The moment his fingers closed around the hilt, his eyes flooded blue and the sword ignited. Instantly, a vision surfaced in the room.

Azrael wields the Blade in grace, power and glory. The Blade’s gold hilt with black crystals, the luminous, silvery and steely blade with details of diamonds and golden runes looks incredibly stunning in Azrael’s hands, “After a thousand year, I think the oldest Damned title would be passed right down tonight.” she stated. Her voice is remarkably thrilling.

Upon careful inspection, the pattern could be identified as a lifelike dragon. Looking at the long golden sword in his hand, James’ heart pounded with excitement. Delainey approached him and said excitedly, “Congratulations, Mr. Caden! You’ve managed to uncover the secret hidden within the Blade of Justice. This must be its true appearance!” James could now sense that the Blade of Justice was different from other swords. Previously, the Blade of Justice felt like a common and lackluster piece of iron, but now he could sense a palpable power from it.

The memories of the borderlands, the hunts, the bloodshed—they all blurred into the background. Only the blade remained. Steel. Control. Focus. He spun the sword once and brought it down in a clean strike that would have split a skull from crown to jaw. The sound echoed softly across the courtyard. Then— “You train early.” The voice came from behind him. Deep. Smooth. Ancient. Adrian froze instantly. His instincts reacted before his thoughts did. He turned and dropped to one knee. “My king.” King Vaelreth stood near the entrance of the courtyard, his dark cloak stirring slightly in the cold morning wind.

Zephyr Khan condensed Genuine Vitality with his right hand, and sharp bladed energies began to pierce through the sky! "B*stard!" Jian Yu had long been filled with resentment after being chased by Zephyr Khan. Seeing that Zephyr Khan refused to let her go! His face became even gloomier, and he suddenly waved the long sword in his right hand. Suddenly! The long sword was filled with bladed energy, and the terrifying sword radiance seemed to be able to cut through the sky and cover the sky. Bladed energy arrived! It was like a ripple on the water.

This was the Seven Blades of Death Alex had earlier unlocked from the Dragon’s Bane of Thirty-Six! The Dragon Bone Sword was used mainly for defensive purposes, while the Seven Blades of Death was primarily used for offensive purposes. “Ahh—” “This, this…” Easton Zimmer and Viole Zimmer saw how Alex effortlessly killed a Grandmaster. More importantly, they didn’t even know how Alex killed him. Where did that enormous long sword come from? They couldn’t see it clearly at all. They were too shocked and overwhelmed even to say a word. Meanwhile, due to the medicine taking effect in Phoebe Larsen’s body, she became a completely different person.

The thoughts… they rumble in my head that there is nothing clear I can open up. “Adira…” I twitched at the soft melodious voice that suddenly rang out in the air. My gaze then starts to meander from side to side in search of whom did that come from. “Come out who you are.” “Adira… you are the blade.” “Who are you?”

Two blades in a sheath. John even got goosebumps, and his hands reached for the blades themselves. His blades! Flawless, perfectly balanced, made of a special alloy, the secret of which only the Coven knew. Jon took out each of the blades and ran his hand over them lovingly, as if they were the most precious thing in his life. The blades were somewhat reminiscent of a Japanese sword - a katana, but slightly different from it. The same narrow and ideal, but still with their own secret, which no one is supposed to know about, except for the Hunter himself.