Jujutsu Kaisen Light Novels & Stories

“Starting from the tachi waza (立技)… that’d be Aikido (合気道), then Taekwondo (跆拳道), Wing Chun (咏春), Tai Chi (太极), Bā Guà Zhǎng (八卦掌), Xìng Yì Quán (形意拳), Muay, Boxing, Capoeira, Wrestling…” "…And the last two?" "Your right grip is more solid compared to your left grip Judo… if there's another martial art similar to that, then it'd be Sambo." I said. "As for the spin… I really had no idea." "…A pity," Kuroyuki replied. "…You would've gotten a perfect score." To be honest, I don't really care about that. I know I've seen that spin somewhere… it wasn't just a simple spin— it was meant to dodge your opponent's strike while countering it by twisting their limbs to lock them…

The Samurai" Nakamura, a highly skilled martial artist hailing from Japan. She has trained extensively in karate and muay thai, and is known for her lightning-fast kicks and powerful punches. Yuka is also a master of grappling techniques, and can quickly take her opponents down to the mat. In the opposite corner stood Maria "The Beast" Rodriguez, a fierce competitor from Brazil. Maria is a black belt in Brazilian jiu-jitsu, and is known for her incredible ground game. She is also a skilled striker, and can deliver devastating blows with both her fists and feet. Maria is famous for her never-say-die attitude, and is always looking for an opportunity to finish her opponents.

"Light element technique; light sword slash!" Arya Santanu formed a 60 centimeter long flat sword by manipulating energy into solid light whose sharpness was thousands of times sharper than any sword in the world. "Light element technique. I knew he would get that element. A derivative element of the fire element that is on the bright side." Aji Sangkala liked Arya Santanu's light element. He rushed over to Arya Santanu using his lightning move. "I have successfully awakened my element." Arya Santanu was very happy.

Rian asked. “Do I look like have any choice?” Alfi said. “Excellent!” Rian cloaks him in thunder. “Rian! I’m sorry!” Koji rises his sword which blade is cloaked in blazing fire. The blade extends higher and bigger like... Ready to finish Rian. “Ultimate Technique: Eclair!” Rian advances to both of them. “Ultimate Technique: Dunia Tanpa Cinta (Loveless World)!” Koji descends his ..... Sword.

The sound of the impact has almost hurt Kazuha's ears if it weren't for the hearing aids. The two continued exchanging blows. Kurai and Kazuha saw that Ryosuke’s fighting style to be familiar. Only Cai Kang seems to be aware of the style. After watching a bit more, they realized it is similar to the Cai style but a bit more firm and solid as his focus is on strength and durability. But they noticed that despite being a martial artist, they could tell that Ryosuke is self-taught which is quite rare for a martial artist of his caliber.

I could picture his technique in my head… the Flame Kindler. The flame kindled was an elemental sword technique that made your opponents hands burn with each movement of the sword. The heat was enough to burn an Omega in a minute, but for a Gamma, it would take days to fully take effect. I tilted my head back to the battlefield, and to my amazement, Kyle was holding Ryu off despite the burn. He kept single strokes, moving his body around like he was following the motion of the wind. “If it means killing you to take that imposter you call your personal maiden, then I will.” Kyle grunted as Ryu pushed him back with his sword.

The right side rallied with navy caps, mustaches, and foam fingers that read "Lil Dude!" Even Barkley looked confused, stuck in the middle wearing a bandana with pink on one side and blue on the other. "I taught him to sit on the right side," Helena panted to Brenna. "Because you bribed him with bacon," replied Brenna. "And which is also training." In the aisles, meanwhile, the emcee held out a bow-tied silver cake knife to Lily and Vandaulf. "Okay, you two. Count down from three. and give us the color of chaos!"

She could accompany Angie as a secret agent for their organization, as long as no one knew she was working for both sides. Angie successfully locked the woman's legs and arms with a Juji Gatame, which could break the joints of the arms or neck. It was worth it for her to learn Judo directly in the Land of the Rising Sun and stay there while she was in junior high school. For a light opponent like this woman, even a slightly slow movement was enough to have an effect. The woman tapped her legs, which were starting to shake, as her only means of resistance and defense, though it failed. She signaled to Angie, who was still pinning her down, to release the hold before she died from lack of oxyg

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to startle.” “Ms. Kierra, you have to watch out for Dad. He’s a ninja.” “I see,” she replied, returning to her impressionistic painting of the house and the surrounding foliage. She was good—excellent, actually, and given the opportunity, I bet she could make a name for herself. “He is a ninja, Ms. Kierra,” Casey protested. “He has a black belt in Karate and Ju Ju!” Kierra’s brow crinkled in confusion. “Ju Ju? Do you mean Jujitsu?”

Jude’s shadows drive him into a wall, bones shattering, and I let my light fly, blasting another minion back. The fight’s a mess—knives flashing, my light burning, Jude’s shadows cutting through guys like paper. One gets close, slicing my thigh, and anguish screams through me, but I grit my teeth, delivering a small pulse that fries him. Jude’s a beast, shadows everywhere, but he keeps staring at me, making sure I’m okay. “Stay up, sunshine!” he cries, and I nod, heart racing, because I’m not letting him down.