Novel & Cerita Lightning Style Jutsu Hand Signs

I heave out a humourless chuckle. She leads me towards the couch and I look down to stare at the tattoo on her hands. It mesmerizes me the second I saw it, it’s electric blue and a lot larger than every other elemental out there. I included. 2 large lightning bolts are carved on the sides of her hands, starting from her wrists all the down to her elbows, and both ends of the bolts are connected to the other through a white line.

With a loud shrieking noise, the beast emerged from the water again, this time aiming for my throat, ready to plunge his spike teeth into them. I don't know what came over me, but I felt something from within. I felt a sudden burst of energy surging through my veins. A memory of a man crossing his hands together in an X sign flashes in my head. Without waiting further, I copied the same things and the unexpected happened. As my hands met together in an X sign, a strange force burst out of my hand and hit the beast away. The force pushed it backwards, slamming its scales onto the canyon rock.

Daya behind him screamed in horror, releasing circles of powerful mental power that were no different than radiation. At this moment, Alex lifted his hand slowly. His palm was crystalline clear like jade. Light of lightning was surrounding on top of his finger. He gently stomped his foot and bellowed, “Lightning, come forth!” Boom! The boundless sky was clear and there was not a single cloud. However, a lightning bolt suddenly struck down and landed ferociously on Jerome’s body. Clack! After letting out a weird grunt, Jerome fell straight to the ground. The eyeballs of countless people fell to the ground at the same time.

The crowd watched on, waiting for the smoke to clear. Luther paused his attack, waiting for the next one from his brother. Just as the smoke slowly resided, Han jumped out, angrily shouting as he slowly built up a blue string of a lightning ball. Before Luther could react, Han quickly fired his attack at him. Luther was sent back several feet, but he stood his ground, still standing with both his hands crossed in front of him to form a shield.

The flashes of red lightning all over her body increased and soon gathered in Arya Santanu's palm. "Lightning Control Technique; Red Lightning spear!" Arya Santanu lowered his body position. Both of her feet were already stomping. The young man moved quickly towards Hirasura. A thunderous sound like lightning striking the earth rang out loudly. The young farmer's body only showed red flashes as he moved. Arya Santanu's red lightning turned into a sharp spearhead at the tip of his right palm. "Don't underestimate me!" Hirasura immediately swung his Braja Wesi axe.

With a flick of Chase's hand, a streak of lightning split the heavens, bringing down a torrent of electric fury. Electric arcs danced wildly, snaking through the air like dragons, engulfing the battlefield. This was Lightning Judgement—a martial technique unique to Chase. It utilized the cleansing power of lightning to strengthen himself while simultaneously destroying his enemies. Simple yet devastating, his attack combined the essence of basic swordsmanship and palm strikes with the raw force of lightning. The man in black's body smoked as his skin charred under the relentless onslaught. "Ahhh! The pain!" the man screamed in a ragged voice. His body writhed in agony, and his flesh was scor

The air around us shifted, wind whipping in sudden circles. “Control it,” Lucas said sharply. “Don’t lose it, shape it.” I gritted my teeth, channeling the power through my hands, not letting it explode. Lightning curled around my fingers like ribbons instead of fire. Lucas stepped back, eyes shining. “Perfect. Now strike.” I thrust my palm forward not at him, but at the practice dummy behind him. A bolt of lightning shot out, clean and precise, tearing straight through the chest of the dummy without touching anything else.

I gazed into his dark eyes, staring distinctively at the tides of fear. How had he gotten his right hand cut despite the amount of people here? Such a fatal cut that kept dripping had to either be new or have a very strong technique attached to it. “Kyle,” I grabbed him by the hand. He groaned, the cut now glowing with flames emanating from his flesh. I smelled sword aura; flame sword aura to be precise. It was rare and could only be harnessed by elemental, rare, and strong wolves who had ki and could beat the heat produced.

I closed my eyes and imagined myself as the sky and its dark clouds gathering together to create thunderstorms, taking a deep breath. When I opened my eyes, I stretched my right foot to the back and balanced on my left foot in the front. I pumped my hands into fists and got ready to fight as I scanned the large group around me. Some of them started to stalk towards me, and I opened my fisted hands and was amazed by the lightning dancing from my hands. All I had to do was to fire at them, I started throwing my palms everywhere, aiming without direction. All I could hear were screams from all around, and that assured me that I was on the right track. When I took a moment to slow down and obser

Lightning jumped down on to it. I held my hands out for my swords. They zipped back to me. Lord Quillion drove his sword straight down. I crossed my swords again. The lightning jumped down them again, but this time I was ready. I ate the energy. I opened myself to the burst of power that shot down through them. The sudden charge swirled with my pink god power. I waited until the bolt was finished before I crafted it and molded it inside me.