Sword King Novels & Stories

Bai, you don't want blood to spew people! " Su Taohong looked around more and more people, the confidence in the heart also big up, after all, her this elder sister's bad reputation far-flung, on who also won't how believe her. "My blood spurns a person? Each neighbor fellow, as long as Su Taohong dares to drink this cup of water today, I su Yuebai disappears from now on, do you dare? " Su Yuebai takes the tea cup in the hands of two donkeys and hands it to Su Taohong. "Peach, it's all right. DRINK! " "drink up, peach, your sister's a bully! " See around the villagers are in good words to persuade Su Taohong, Su month white a helpless. Suyuebai Ah Suyuebai, what wicked things did you do bef

She felt a tremendous mana presence Familiar to her. An old man, wearing a green kimono has walked out of the chamber. Pulling out the sharp sword on his waist. Amari can't be mistaken. It was the Black Grade sword only given to King Rank Swordsman, specifically the Black Beast Sword, given to only one person. "Nerom?" She can't believe what she was seeing with the sword he's holding in his hand, it was the For a moment her breathing just stopped. ~~~ "Alkhun berhalksawn as really did it."

Like he could barely recognize his king anymore despite being the one to request for me. I knelt down to get a bit closer to him. “Harke. You wished to speak to me” A look of realization flashed through his eyes, then he replied “They are coming. The truth is coming. You cannot outsmart fate” That was all he said. “Hand me your sword” I said to my high adviser who picked up a bloody sword from the ground a few seconds ago. Probably the one he had used to take down the guard. In one move, I drove the sword into his neck. Making sure he would not be able to speak again even if resurrected and I stood to my feet.

shouted Khalid, who was getting angry because he felt trapped by everyone's game in front of him. "It's not just us warriors," said Wang Ge, the warrior who was nicknamed the Asura Monk because of his strength he was ranked second after Swordsman Zou Fan. After Wang Ge said so, hundreds of swordsmen started to come out of their hiding places. chyou Chen started to grin, as the sensation of his heartbeat starting to race was getting stronger. "Is this going to be the end for me," thought Chyou Chen who started to feel a tremor in his legs.

She sighed heavily, lazily flipping the page when she landed on the sketch of the King's son. It caught her interest and read about Yushiro and she wonders where she heard that name. He is said to be the greatest swordsman in Hikari and her eyes widened. This is the guy Kenshi picks a fight with when he is lonely! "Wait what?" her voice raise. Did she reads it right? He is the King's son? Kenshi is picking a fight on the King's son? Is that why he stays in Pinress because he is banned from picking a fight with the prince?

After two weeks’ worth of practice, Thea had grown extremely familiar with the Demonic Sword. The Demonic Sword was created by the Malevolent King while he was in a state of insanity. Its true power can only be realized by consuming the Spirit Turtle’s blood and entering a state of near insanity.

Dozens of ordinary people were in awe as they witnessed him butcher the monster. There was unwavering respect and admiration in their eyes. Seeing one of the world's strongest fighters was something they would remember for the rest of their lives. If Selena Wright was the Empire's sole Swordmaster, Nikolaus was the Empire's sole Spearmaster. "Is the area secure?" He said. "Indeed, Leader!" A knight in white and crimson gear responded. "Good. I believe we are all..." "Leader!" Nikolaus's words were cut short by a breathless voice. He was slightly taken aback.

The King got off the bed and she sat up, watching him as he walked straight to the wall and unhung a sword, swung it twice and walked back to occupy a space on the bed, seated beside her he allowed her feel the sharpness of the sword. "This is a Chaka sword, it's rare" she said while running her fingers on it. The King was surprised at her level of exposure and he held her hand, looking into her eyes. "That's why I love you Lume, you are intelligent, smart, kind and loving. I would do anything to keep you beside me forever. This sword was given to my late father as a present by his own wife the night that he was killed by the same wife. Each time I look at it it reminds me that I shouldn't g

he asked out of curiosity. King Abaddon clenched his hand in anger, and his forehead glistened in sweat. "That f*cking son of King Bartholomeo carries the sword I am terrified of!" "And what is the name of that sword? It must be made to destroy you!" "Tizona sword, and only a warrior who is capable of casting magic can wield such a sword. Besides, he is the rarest warrior with a 13th zodiac sign, Ophiuchus." "I've never heard of that sign!"

"Che, come now," he commands and takes off jogging at a slow pace so Che can keep up. Running the child into the ground will be a good start to his coming punishment. Che takes a last look at me before deciding his only chance to continue living is with King. When the noise of their departure fades to small animals and crickets, I drop Ruth on her head a few inches from the ground. She tumbles into a scrambled mix of arms, legs, and curses that shouldn't come from the mouth of a ten-year-old. I casually step forward, my boot landing on her hair. She beats at my leg which I barely feel. "This is how easy you are to kill. For some reason you don't get that. I could easily kick your head in, an