Novel & Cerita Naruto Gets A Sword Fanfiction

Chyou Chen screamed wildly, he was tortured and whipped like an animal being trained to obey. A man lifted Chyou Chen's head up, he pulled his hair and forced Chyou Chen to shut up and obey the words of everyone in the Snow Lotus Sect. Chyou Chen who was already weak looked at him blankly, but he still forced his face into a relaxed smile.

"We don't need to go to Lin's house. Let's go to my place so I can change. This is a minor wound. I can handle it myself." Ludriev took her spirit sword she had previously put on the side of the arena, and followed him without anymore words. Spirit sword was forged in a special method for those who reached a certain level in swordsmanship. The sword was unique and believed to be sacred, as it had its own spirit, which, if it didn't feel a strong connection with the wielder, they wouldn't be able to use it. Therefore, usually a sword spirit only had one owner and vice versa.

The instincts filtering through like muscle memory. When we break for water, I sit beside Rion, who hands me a towel. “You’re adapting fast,” he says. I wring sweat from my hair. “It’s not me. Or not just me.” He nods. “The sword is teaching you, as much as you’re teaching it.” He hesitates, like he wants to say more, but instead he just studies the sword as it rests on my knees. “You should name it.” I laugh, ragged. “Isn’t that a little dramatic?”

A squeaking noise erupted as the Baboon's fist was clamped on Azozan and Nawa. Sword Formation in the air! She and Azozan instantly created a flying sword formation after Nawa cried urgently, " They each swung their long swords at the approaching Baboon, who was advancing with a lethal fist strike. KRAK! While Nanar's short sword split in half, Nawa turned to face him. Azozan's blade was unlucky as it appeared to slice Babon's shoulder with a sharp fan-like spin before breaking and clattering to the mossy floor.

In the center of that, Noah drew a long sword, even the blade was blood red with a rose bat pattern carved out of it. There is a pair of silver bat wings at the hilt of the sword. Toddlers didn't have any weapons, but he looked at Noah with a smile on his face. "Sarnus really loves you, he even gave you the Rose Holy Sword, just in time, it will be mine too!" Toddlers said and rushed towards Noah . The other blood bats followed suit and rushed towards Noah , surrounding him. They attacked so fast that I couldn't see them at all, but could only see countless shadows passing before my eyes.

But I can choose to not be ruled by it. I shift into my human form and kick him as hard as I can in the face, knocking him back. As I crawl away, my hand connects with something. I look down and see a bloody iron sword next to the corpse of a young male nagata. I grab the hilt of the sword as I slowly get to my feet, swaying a little. I feel him approaching and approaching fast, his vibration getting stronger the closer he gets.

“None. The glass was mine. I heard a sound initially but brushed it off. After I had showered and dressed up was when I saw him.” “And what happened next?” He was keenly paying attention. “He began dragging me towards the balcony. I think he wanted to kidnap me but he kept saying something about the truth coming.” A look of familiarity marked his face “How did you get in possession of the sword?” “I was struggling and the shard of glass I had stabbed him with did nothing to stop him. I went for the weapon as it was nearby and used it on him” “The sword was not swapped? You are sure he did not get to the weapon first?”

The familiar weight settled into his grip like an old companion. For a moment he stood perfectly still, letting the quiet settle around him. Then he began. The blade moved through the air in slow, controlled arcs. Steel cut through the morning mist. Again. Again. Again. Each motion was deliberate. Measured. His breathing fell naturally into rhythm with the movement of the sword. Training had always been the only place where Adrian’s mind truly quieted. The past faded. The memories of the borderlands, the hunts, the bloodshed—they all blurred into the background.

However, instead of retreating, the ninja reached into his apparel and drew out a sharp sword which glistened in the dark. Well, regardless of whatever strength he thought he possessed, Andrea saw Carrie retrain him in one swift move, knocking out the sword in his hands towards Andrea. Andrea was about to walk forward when the symbol on the handle of the sword caught her attention. She squatted and picked it up. "Why do you have this sword?" She asked, stepping closer to the ninja. She was about to rip out his head covering when Carrie blocked her. "It completely embarrasses them when they can't deliver the job they were assigned and still gets their identity exposed." Carrie said.

Nara looked for something among the ruins of her father's palace. She found a sword and immediately took it. Nara limped along and approached Ardina who was walking towards Rail. "This time, you must die at the hands of the damned woman!" Her mind was full of vengeance. She started swinging her sword towards Ardina who was focused on fighting Rail. "Go away you, bastard!" Nara shouted. Rail's eyes opened very wide to see Nara who was about to slash Ardina's head.