Oriental Fighter Novels & Stories

The old man’s eyes, Kai’s eyes, they all registered something dangerous. Kai’s lips twisted into a smirk. “So, the so-called Smiling Tiger finally appears. Do you know what you are meddling with?” I did not answer. I never did when words were unnecessary. The fight was quick, precise, and brutal. Eastern martial arts flowed through me like water, strikes, throws, locks, all aimed at subduing, not killing. But every move carried force and authority. Kai lunged, attempting dark manipulations, curses murmured under his breath, but he underestimated two things, me and Doctor Liang.

We ended up being friends and he is a very good friend of mine". "If things turn bad here at Fang city, contact him, and go join him at Holandis, he is part of a team that fights werewolves and vampires but he doesn't have to know who you are, he doesn't know am a vampire either, from him, learn to fight and defend yourself, live to fight another day son," Raymond said. "Excuse me, your Majesty, Fedrick said as he walked, "yes, Fedrick?" "The new soldier recruits are ready they are waiting for you to address them," Fedrick said. "I will join you shortly" Raymond replied and dismissed Fedrick.

James now understood that the man was trying to pick a fight with him. A crowd formed around the two. Everyone was watching the show in anticipation. The elderly man before James was a martial artist on the Elysian Ranking. Although he was at the bottom of the list, having one’s name listed on the Elysian Ranking was a symbol of strength. “Young man of Sol, know that you will die in my hands. I’m the King of Ozora who’s ranked ninety-eight on the Elysian Ranking,” The elderly man said with a mischievous grin on his face.

Angered by Kaze’s words, the fighter charged toward Kaze. Kaze sat on the single-seater sofa without moving. He looked rather calm. “Show-off!” The fighter grew livid and sprung to kick Kaze in the face. “You’re asking for it!” A figure jumped out and stood before Kaze. It was Jackal. Being in the direct line of the attack, Jackal lifted his leg and countered with a powerful kick. Wham! Their kicks met with a loud smack. “Ugh!” Hunter’s fighter collapsed with a cry. He crashed to the ground, his thigh bone crushed.

Nestfree was a druid and rooster was a swordsman, the fight was again one-sided, and the winner was declared soon and as everyone expected it was rooster. Jake announced the winner, and they moved on towards the next fight, "Fight no 7 is Steel foil vs reed lady". Steel Foil was an elementalist whereas reed lady was a summoner, this was a bit longer than the fight no 6, but it was once again a summoner that has won. Jake announced the winner as they moved on to fight no 8. "Fight no 8 will be Hellcat vs Zero". Hellcat was an assassin whereas Zero was a berserker and again this fight didn't last long as Hellcat skills using assassin were way higher than that of zero using Berserker, and it en

He was the second fighter of the Carrell Strongfold, the Black Whirlwind, Leon Tate. “Let the challenger come forward!” Maisie spoke and reminded, “Fists are emotionless, and swords and blind. Although martial practitioners have always stopped at a certain point, there may be times when we can’t control ourselves. Please be cautious.” With that, she stepped down from the stage and handed over the arena to the various martial experts. “Leon, I’ll take you on!” The one who spoke was another old man. His skin was dark, but his eyes were extremely bright and captivating.

A smirk appeared on Yadier's face. "Hah! At least you know your place! As for why we're going to such lengths—first, Felix is Dragonia's master healer. Kill him, and they lose a master who can pass down the knowledge of traditional medicine. "Second, we want to prove that Dragonia's martial arts are child's play compared to our shadowstalking techniques. Now hold that coffee steady. The show's starting." By the bus, Felix had stepped out, finding the scene oddly familiar. Ten fighters in purple combat suits surrounded him, while the driver stood at a distance with a smug grin as if victory was assured.

The sweat on his forehead had suggested how terrible he felt just now. "I understand it now. No wonder you are so cocky. You have hired him to help out," Tiger said while clenching his fist tightly. Anton stepped forward and had a serious look on his face. "I don't recall ever seeing him before. I bet he is not from Littleton but another island." Tiger nodded. They knew every strong fighter on this island especially those who were level four warrior emperors and above. "Hmph! We have more people than him and we have two level six warrior emperors. There's nothing that they can scare us! Let's fight til they die!" Dragon glared angrily and held his fist tightly.

“It’s rumored that you’re a very skilled man, Mr. Bear. Since you’ve only brought one man with you, you must be confident you’ll be able to take me down here.” Among the men who worked under Donald, Bear was the only one Donald highly valued—he was loyal enough to die for Donald, after all. As for his fighting skills, even Edison was not as competent as he was. Bear was a professional fighter before working for Donald. He was the type of fighter who would sign a contract to fight to the death in Southeast Eurasia’s underground fighting arenas. As long as he wanted to fight, he would fight his opponent to the death—all his opponents would only end up dead or gravely disabled.

The former’s strength was just too overwhelming. "Sword Demon, as the top fighter of Eastania, is this all you've got? How disappointing," Adrian taunted. Alfred felt the sting of Adrian's mockery but remained composed. As the top fighter of Eastania, he did not let his emotions show. His figure then blurred and transformed into a sharp blade ray, launching another fierce attack at Adrian. "If you want to witness the true power of the Sword Demon, I shall gladly show you!" Alfred snarled, and the air around the pair grew dense.