Naruto Martial Arts Master Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Your dear consul wouldn’t even dare make a sound when I slapped him. Who are you to show off in front of me? “I can’t be bothered to talk to you about morals or authority either… “Let me tell you something! I’m getting really annoyed right now! “Do you want to die? Or would you rather kneel and apologize? Think carefully!” A terrifying aura seeped out of Naruse as soon as he stomped on the ground. The ordinary people were starting to suffocate till their faces had gone red. The martial artists felt as if they were being hammered straight in the heart. A lot of them started to cough out blood. ‘What… What is this power…?’ Aryan’s eyes twitched furiously; since he trained in martial arts as w

After glancing at Jessica, he coughed softly and said, "Can't I cultivate my body and mind?" Thomas' lips curled and his gaze fell on the cover of the book. His expression turned complicated as he said, "Third Young Master, if you wish to cultivate your character, I suggest that you read other books." Jessica also took a look at the book, put her fingers against her nose, and silently looked away. What's with that look? What's wrong? Mo Feitong didn't notice it when he was taking the book. He almost gasped when he looked at it.

Rose blankly nodded at him. He smirked internally as he thought of one possible way of scaring her and he did. He grabbed her arms roughly jerking her body near him. Her arms touched his chest but her eyes didn’t show any fear or nervousness. She was blank. It was almost like she felt nothing. This angered as well as frustrated him. “Whenever I say something I want a verbal answer. Understood.” Rose blinked nodding her head. “I understand Master.” She mumbled and her voice. Damn that cold voice. He felt weird pleasure in his body hearing her voice even though her tone was cold as ice but the way she called him master he loved it.

Not after he's married. But then again, I should’ve known better than to hope. But I know he can't sex me when he have a wife now, right... I knocked on his door, waiting. No answer. I pushed it open slowly. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing only a pair of shorts. A whip dangled from his hand. My heart dropped. I fell to my knees immediately, pressing my forehead to the floor. “Master,” I said. “Stand and come closer,” he said, his voice dangerously calm. I obeyed immediately.

this blood-sucking creature is unlike anyone I've ever seen. His long dark hair is tied neatly into a bun, and his caramel eyes seem to burn into my soul as he stares at me with an unreadable expression. He looks curious and surprised to see me there, but also angry, or annoyed. "I'm Ronan, your master," he says. #

Who could possibly outrank him? Sara gave him a deadpan look as if Danial had just asked the most obvious question in the world. "Duh," she said, drawing out the word like she was speaking to a child. "Haven’t you heard about the Grandmasters? They’re like, the pinnacle of martial arts! Even my master has to answer to them." Danial blinked at her, trying to process this new information. "Uh-huh," he said, nodding slowly as if he completely understood, though his expression said otherwise. "Totally knew that."

Even the Starks' most powerful true master of martial arts would not last more than ten seconds. A timid maid fell weakly to the ground. She shivered as she looked at Chase like he was a monster. "What martial arts technique is that?! It's so powerful!" Colt Stark mumbled in a daze. He was a cultivator of ancient martial arts and was also a true master of martial arts, but compared to Chase, his achievements were nothing. It was like comparing a baby to a muscled man. "That's the level of a martial arts saint!" someone exclaimed.

The whole training field is filled with screams and scurrying students. The blonde-haired man who bears an uncanny resemblance to that Sawyer boy charges at me. It does not take me long to know that he must be their dad. Seeing him charging towards me, I only know one thing. He is so conceited that he wants to fight for his children. That is when I lose it. I have a secret that I have not told anyone. I have mastered a martial arts skill that only a few, dream of. If I can concentrate well, I can manipulate wind, water, and fire.

I thought that’s only in movies. “Not that none of the ten clans have no bloodline ability, but the Fujii’s is dubbed the fearsome one. And yes—" Yuta nodded. “All of us ten clans are required to be adept at martial arts. I don’t know on which level their mastery lies, but I myself, have mastered at least five martial arts with at least three more on the way.” Yuta boasted himself. Jai smirked. “Then how about we do a spar right now? I’m curious of these martial arts that exist in this kingdom.”

"Good job! Your cultivation has reached the peak of the Great Master Realm." He did not expect his Diana to be extremely compatible with Rive's Ninjutsu. Martial arts required talent, and of course, it also required matching mental cultivation methods and martial arts techniques. "Long time no see. It seems that the house is much livelier." Diana glanced at the room and said softly! The light in her beautiful eyes was flowing, and the rippling charm was attractive. Compared with those ambitious women, her Diana was not that ambitious. She was satisfied to stay with this man and serve him.