Ryujin Sword Novels & Stories

Of course, including me as well as Kuroyuki. “Sorry, coming through!” A human male, with a blue tie and a black uniform, makes his way out from the crowds. Judging from his clothes, he’s a first-year, S ranked class. He had a pretty white-silver hair, which the colour at the tail of his hair is transparent, and his eyes are emerald green. He had a cool looking silver sheathed sword carried on his waist. I was surprised. I never imagined someone would still be using swords in this era.

A person who did not respect others was not worthy of respect! Yang Xiao wasn’t the type of person to judge a book by its cover, but he was definitely an eye for an eye! “Boasting shamelessly!” Grand Tutor Hedao raised the sword in his hand! The sword he was using was Japan's unique Japanese sword! It was slender and slightly curved! In the hands of Shangyuan Hedao, this sword was more like a poisonous snake that swallowed cold light. Swoosh! Upper Court Crane Path’s sword stabbed out! It was as if a cold and slippery viper had suddenly flicked out its tongue!

I winked, walking out. I walked with my head held high from Mayu’s room, making a stop at mine. I smiled as I picked up my Kissaki-Moroha-Zukuri katana. It was specially made just for me and to my specifications. I had always loved the idea of a double-edged sword. It quickly became one of my favorites. I grabbed one more thing before I stormed my way to my father’s office. I knew it’s where he and that fucking bastard Rokurō would be.

He was rendered completely speechless, shocked as he watched Zayn studying his sword. Zayn appeared to be very relaxed, as if he was taking an evening stroll. He did not look like he had just been in an intense fight. It was in stark contrast with Kairo’s shabbiness. Most importantly, Zayn had taken his sword. The sword was a swordsman’s second life, like an organ in the swordsman’s body. In all his years, no one had ever grabbed his sword! It showed how fearsome the Rheasian before him truly was!

“Even with your belly ripped open, you still cling to life.” Bending down, Huang Fu brought his face within a mere inch of Xiu Jian’s bowed head, close enough to hear the ragged, desperate gasps of his foe. Huang Fu’s eyes gleamed as he watched Xiu Jian grimace in unbearable pain. Scarlet trickled from Xiu Jian’s temple, sliding down toward his eye. With a swift motion, Huang Fu reached for the sacred blade at Xiu Jian’s left hip—the legendary sword sheathed in a scabbard adorned with golden dragon carvings.

"Why did the two swords turn into one?" Bai Ruyi was controlling the pink ribbon in her hand to ward off Leimu Sword. Her ribbon was also a divine weapon called Pink Dust made of silk from foreign silkworms. In the previous fight, she had tested many times. Pink Dust was capable of blocking Feng Wu's Leimu Sword. Hence, this time, she confronted her head-on confidently. However, never in her wildest dream did she see a Xuan Yuan Sword coming. It combined with Leimu Sword and became more than 10 times stronger than before. Her Pink Dust failed easily before the blow and was directly torn into two pieces.

A dazzling silver light glowed from the rusted sword. Then, the scarlet rusty long sword suddenly burst out with endless silver light. The rusts covering the surface of the sword seemed to be alive, detaching and rising in the air one by one, circumventing the jade-like blade at a high speed, showing a horrifying power. Every fleck of rust carried the aura of a peak master, and the jade-like blade was even more terrifying. From the sword emanated an indescribably majestic aura. The aura was spread in all directions like a hurricane.

Renci said, "You do it first, Hana," "Yes, Mrs. O.Renci," Hana said. She received the sword back from Jackson. Where the handle was still his warmth, Hana liked it so much that she held the hilt of her sword tightly in her hand. Dinh. A loud sound sounded as the sword slashed hard at the stone. The fluctuating energy was so great that the stone that didn't move, so hasn't resulted from Hana's blow. "Is there a time when it's broken?" Mr. O.Renci walked around the stone to confirm. "Maybe we should use another stone,"

He raised his head in shock and asked, “You’re not using the Wuia Demon-Slayer Sword’s Lower Six Swords?" James replied calmly, “Correct. This is called the Jademora Sword.” Speaking thus, he wielded the Jademora Sword and charged straight at Goyo with an invincible demeanor. Goyo gritted his teeth, brandishing the Wuia Demon-Slayer Sword to clash head-on with James. Clank! Clank! Suddenly, a fierce and continuous clash of swords erupted, unleashing terrifying waves of energy that swiftly spread in all directions.

He knew himself that he cant buy a good sword as he have to buy body tempering technique too with this little amount of money. As he tried to pick a sword he saw a beautiful black sword in the corner of rack, Theo mesmerized and uttered," what a beautiful black sword", suddenly from back he heard the word," isn't it beautiful, to sad the cultivator from whom i got the sword told me that this sword cannot cut anything, its dull sword". Suddenly as if deciding something Theo decide that he will take that sword. Theo walked out of the blacksmith shop shouting," Thank you, old man jiang"