Phighting Sword X Rocket Novels & Stories

Rhychard sheathed the short swords and drew the Guardian Sword. Jerome hopped out of the Firebird, firing shot after shot at Rhychard. The magic sword deflected each one, sending it safely into the concrete. The driver abandoned the car, which was now blocking the ramp completely, and fired his own 9mm. Okay, this part I didn't consider. Rhychard kept the sword upright in front of him, its power drawing the bullets to it and sending them off to either side.

Even if it was injured, a skinny Lion is still bigger than a house cat. "Only one way to know for sure," Saxon unsheathed Red Fang. Snapping his finger, he created a spark then compressed the billowing sea of flames created by his talent onto the blade of his Katana. He swung his sword diagonally and a crescent moon shaped flame left the tip of the blade and headed towards the wind spirit. The wind spirit waved its hand to create a similar crescent moon shaped wind blade that went out to meet the flame blade heading towards it.

One of the shadows was huge, nearly three or four hands taller than him but moved with grace that can only belong to one well practiced in swordplay. Boro dispatched two of the shadows before the huge one and another smaller fighter was on him. The hulking fighters own blade, a massive piece of steel, was brought down towards him, both hands gripping the sword. The other slashed at Boro's waist. Boro threw himself out of the way rather then try to block, rolling and leaping back to his feet before re-engaging with the foes. Both fighters worked in tandem to kill Boro, not giving a break in between there slashes for Boro to catch his breath. One, the smaller of the two, attempted to end their

Drake growled. Suddenly, his eyes turned red; he was fuming mad as he transformed. He runs towards the rouge, who transforms into a werewolf and mercilessly scratches his back. He wasn’t contented; he attacked the rouge, and then Drake beheaded the rouge until it transformed into a human, lying on the ground, lifeless. They fought the other rouge and howled angrily. “That’s for poisoning my stray!” Drake gritted his teeth as he beheaded them all. Beta Dillon picked up the poison's antidote and gave it to the alpha.

And a few moments after, exploded harshly. . Zane looks very briefly at Lucia and sees the crater by the explosion. He quickly turned his attention to his opponent, and charges in barehanded, and started throwing wide-open punches. "I'm competing with Clarisse here to prove who's better at fighting right now. Lucia already took down her opponent. His opponent easily dodges his punches, but he threw punches consecutively without showing any signs of slowing down, and his opponents couldn’t find an opening. . Clarisse found an opening between her opponent’s block. "Krix Technique! Wind Sword," along with her sword already burning. The wind sword was generated that fused with her normal sword,