Phighting Sword X Rocket Novels & Stories

With a crack, the sword immediately broke. He had been using the Phoenix Cry technique for at least two years and successfully got it to the first stage of mastery. The Phoenix Cry technique did not produce just normal flames, and the black sword was not able to withstand it at all. The armored fighter was momentarily stunned as it looked at its shattered weapon. Taking that chance, Zelter pierced out his sword again. It stabbed the fighter right in the chest, piercing through its armor and body. The armored fighter's whole body stiffened, and it stopped moving.

"Magic sword? Well, I can't refuse that. What color is it?" "Blue," R said decisively. "With stars on the handle. And it makes whooshing sounds when you swing it." "That's a very good sword," Phoenix said seriously, moving to sit cross-legged near the blanket fort so R could direct the next phase of his game. "Where should I stand in the battle formation?" While R arranged his knights—Phoenix, several stuffed animals, and what appeared to be a toy dinosaur who was apparently cross-trained in medieval combat—Orion took the opportunity to enter the conversation.

"So what if your realm is higher than ours? The sect disciples never used their realm to prove their strength!" Xander roared, and his pair of sharp claws brought along a terrifying force and rolled up dazzling bloody light wherever he went. "So many innocent people died in your hands, and we'll make you pay with your blood!" Maya's Phoenix Sword slashed out a fiery red sword glow. In an instant, there was a scorching heatwave in the air as if a phoenix spread its wings.

Dante and Ben were standing, watching us with their arms crossed, both boys smirking slightly. "I believe the lovely lady asked for your name," Dante called easily, clearly enjoying the spectacle. I grinned and lifted the blade a little closer to his throat. His eyes widened and he looked up at me slightly panicked. "Florian James The Second, but, but everyone calls me Rent." I smiled easily and pulled the blade away from his throat. "Now that wasn't so hard was it?" Rent stumbled to the side muttering a little and rubbing his neck lightly. I fitted the blades into my belt, then spent some time pulling on more weapons before everyone was ready.

Exactly as seen earlier in the castle. The sword. “What does that one do?” I asked, pointing to it. “It drinks blood. For anyone it kills, their blood is stored in the blade. You would try to always have a clothing between you and the hilt” That did not sound more beneficial than fairy dust. “So how useful would it be to protect me?” With only a smile, “very” Time to close the deal. “I have one silver coin” playing with the coins against my fingers. “Make it three and we have a deal”

With the bats' miserable cries, in just a few breaths, all the bats are torn apart by the sword lights, splattering red light, and the sky rains blood. The gruesome scene resembles a hellish painting. The remaining sword lights pursue the Blood Infant. The two sides collide! The Blood Infant lets out a scream several times more painful than before. Those remaining Phoenix Feathers leave deep wounds on its body, visible down to the bone. "-770!" "-770!" ... "Critical Hit! -1210!" "Crippling effect triggered! Ignore armor for 15 seconds!" Even without the crippling effect, the Blood Infant's health can't hold on, and it directly explodes!

With every charge lunged at him he fought back, snapping his jaws, and trying to keep taking chunks from him. Silently I charged towards him with everything I had and leapt onto his back. I had the scruff of his neck in my jaws and soon found a wound made by Rocco. I used my jaws to open it wider, ripping huge shreds of muscle away. Blood rushed up at me, hot and sticky on my face. I fell off his black furred back onto the floor and watched as Rocco leapt up and took over. Pinning Wicknace to the floor he didn’t spare a second before taking his throat.

After pondering for sometime, he decided that he will make a knife with the nail of the beast, and sell the tooth, as the length of nail was 7 inches and 5 inches for the tooth. After sorting everything out, Theo start his daily routine of practices, except this time he didn't include the exercise before training. As Theo swing his sword, he felt that how light his body felt, and how easily he can swing the sword now. he can feel the strength of his body, so he stop swinging for a while and decide to check his strength. He went to the nearby tree and punch it as hard as he can. when the punch hit the tree, the tree fell down, completely shattered at the place where the punch connected.

The sword was heavy and fast, carrying the weight of the abyss. I didn't back away. I holstered my guns and summoned my own energy. Black aura wrapped around my arms, hardening like armor. "VOLKOV STYLE: IRON FIST!" I punched the sword directly with my bare hand! A metallic sound rang out, sparks flying everywhere! His sword stopped inches from my face! I caught it! Grimm's eyes widened in shock. "Impossible! How can your flesh be harder than my shadow steel?!" "Because I am Alexander Volkov," I said grimly. "And nothing can cut me!"

They uttered a few words and raised both swords toward the sky; the two swords merged into a massive blue-colored sword. “Twin Swords, Sea Cutter!” they shouted loudly, swinging the sword toward the woman from the Phoenix tribe. They combined their swords and qi into a single sword, forming a massive sword made from the fusion of their qi. It was far stronger than when they formed their own swords. "You two are really strong! But… Phoenix’s Angry Flames!" A fireball was released from her hand. The two attacks collided, each pushing against the other. Between the fire and the sword, it was unclear which would emerge victorious. Cracckkkk…