Kiba Swords Naruto Novels & Stories

Baraka commanded. "Baraka, are you insane?" Neema gasped, her hands instinctively glowing white. "If we hit you with a synchronized triple-strike, the combined kinetic, acoustic, and hydrostatic pressure will snap your spine!" "Not if I don't let it," Baraka said. He dropped into a wide, impossibly deep, rooted martial arts stance—the Kiba Dachi, the horse stance. He dug his boots deep into the dirt. He closed his eyes and took a massive, shuddering breath, filling his lungs to their absolute maximum capacity.

Below, in the mist-shrouded knot garden, two figures moved. One was a guard—Petyr, from his bulk—and he was on the ground, clutching his wrist, his training sword lying in the dew-slick grass several feet away. Standing over him, holding a practice longsword with an alarmingly familiar ease, was Leigh. Her hair, freed from its severe knot, was a dark braid over one shoulder. She wore not a dress, but men's riding leathers, fitted and worn soft with use. They did not hide her form; they revealed it as something functional, powerful. She wasn't breathing hard.

Kyra's POV Mark's sharp eyes met my casual and smiling ones as he stood in a confident stance, holding his twin swords in each hand. Both swords were the opposite of each other; one was slender and only as wide as two fingers. It was also long, and its tip was as pointed as a nail's. The other one was thicker and wider, almost as wide as two adults' palms placed together. It was shorter, and the tip was blunt. Both weapons might seem different, but they complement each other quite well. The blunt one only makes use of raw strength and defense, while the other focuses more on speed and agility, making it good for offense and support.

the elite ninjas also shouted excitedly, believing they would soon be heroes for killing Kiran. Buzz! Suddenly, the entire Mount Futu seemed to emit a deep hum, startling the elite ninjas and halting their attacks momentarily. Crack! Crack! A series of snapping sounds followed. Before they could react, some ninjas lost their heads, others were cut in half, and limbs were severed. Terrified screams filled the air. The onlookers from Sunland were shocked to see a black sword, now turned red, flying autonomously, slaughtering countless ninjas before finally landing beside Kiran.

Hello, Future Generations. My name is Saber. I’m the current Queen-to-be of the Fox Skulk (Foxes have Skulks like wolves have packs). I understand if this is a new concept to you or if you think that this book you have found can’t be real. I mean, Fox Skulk? Fox Shifters? Magic? If you’re a normal human living your mundane life, I’m sorry, but I’m about to blow the lid off everything you know.

Sure enough, many things in stall were emitting the aura of souls. One of them was as dense as a fierce magical beast, ready to evolve at any time. It was a string of small black jade swords tied up with a red rope. This small sword was as black as ink and was carved with jade hands. It looked very simple and unadorned, with a touch of faint sharpness. However, no one could see through this kind of sharpness except for Zephyr Khan. "What a fierce weapon..." The Nine Netherbird on Zephyr Khan's shoulder said quietly via sound transmission.

He swing his sword aiming for his head. "Your head is mine!" Alucard then focus all his power to his attack. Hiyojin then attack Leomord within the air. The three warriors cornered Leomord. But, three shield emerges within Leomord's body. The three warriors didn't expect this tactic from him. Then, a numerous arrows were shot around Leomord. This arrows came from Leomord's body. The three warriors stepped back as they defend themselves against the arrows that launching in the area.

[Zeve’s POV] Hikari pulled his Katana from its scabbard and ran his finger over the blunt edge. I looked at his Katana and then into his eyes. “What?” I cocked my eyebrow. He smirked slightly. “What I want to say is if you can snatch my Katana from me in the royal duel, I will teach five of your people my Kazumi sword skills from a to z. But if you fail, luna had to grant one of my wishes. Do you agree…”

A brown dust smoke wrapped the cellious vizar. The attack happened longer than expected. the nine men weren't visible from the thicked dust but Nathaniel can see clearly through it. They were blocking the blades thrown to them some, were cutting through their skin. The last it happened it didn't scratched or even wounded them but this time, blood gushed from their wounds. Nathaniel can tell also that the blades were not ordinary sword, it is by far wrapped in ki. Every single one of them. This technique is somewhat related to the earth element. A metal element technique that is the sub-element of earth.

He grunts and stumbles a little. Oh God no.. Iroshi steps forward and raises his sword again, ready to strike Kane down one last time. My hand reaches for the gun strapped at my thigh. But then Kane turns the tables around and delivers the devastating blow; his sword catches Iroshi squarely in his left leg. Iroshi grimaces and falls to his knees. Kane has the upper hand now, he takes his sword and plunges it directly through Iroshi’s body. The man’s eyes bulge and he gasps, drowning in his own blood. Kane’s sword has penetrated his lungs and he is going to die but not just yet.