Sword Spirit Novels & Stories

He throws him against the floor and observes him. His blood red eyes gapes with craze and hunger. Samuel slowly stands up and dust his Brioni tux and throws it to the side. He folds his sleeves and his dark eyes turn to a bright blue. Fur begins to grow on his face and hands. “I can do that too,” claws stick out of his hands. He roars and attacks the werewolf. Byron tries to catch him with a bite but the sphinx is swift and eludes the werewolf.

Sweat stung her eyes as Nya swung the sword around, just in time to block Rok’s steel blade. The reverberation shook all the way up her arm, but she didn’t have time to let the ache distract her as Rok was bringing the sword around again, this time from the other direction. The tip of the blade almost caught her underneath the chin, but she managed to jump back, raising her arms and shoulders to make herself smaller in the middle. The blade flew up into the air, missing her, but it wasn’t headed away from her for long. Rok was relentless, swiveling around in a full circle and bringing his sword along, ready to cut her in the middle. She was wearing a metal chest plate, but most of her body w

Akira, still hovering above, watched with an unblinking gaze, her talons still clutching the pouch. Vicky's throat constricted, his mouth dry and cracked, as he raised the water to his lips. Just as he was about to drink, Akira swooped down once more, her wings beating fiercely. But this time, instead of attacking the water, she landed beside Vicky, her eyes locked on his.

Sir William, who was on the edge of the abyss, was staggering, and could scarcely have the strength to hold the shield, which slid across his chest, yet those on the edge cried out to be the same William of old again, and these words seemed to enchanted, coming from the throats of the comrades who wanted to see him again the same swordsman worthy of the knightly girdle, immediately the sharpest eye would have seen a murmur of encouragement floating on William's lips, and a fierce light in his eyes, which aimed his eyes d'Ampezzo who avoided their way. At the first touch of the swords, William retaliated briskly, and the spectators began to murmur quietly about the new champion, at the second

- The flame above his neck started to spinning until forming a little spiral, reaching a stalemate. -Mind blade!- A blue slash similar to the wolf's formed from the spiral and shot towards the head. It screamed and tried to do the same, but David evaded it with ease. After a couple of seconds, a blue fire emerged from it, and David absorbed it. [Ghost consumed.] [+25 XP] [spiritual force]: 20 (+2) -Huff...that was unexpectedly hard- he was going to wipe the sweat off his forehead, but he had neither of those, so it was just an awkward move that he hoped no one saw.

] "Ready... They all took their swords out. Rag activated his blood soldiers. Pajim's has thunder power. Gicep has a black sword of fire. Gifud has the power of creating illusions. His illusions cause the opponent to go all out with a fake person apparently looking like him, and after they get completely exhausted. Gifud finishes them with a blow.

The 13 Forms of Invincible Sword is concise of 1st form Anti-Sword and saber 2nd form Anti-Polearm (Spear, Guandao or Halbedier also include) 3rd form Anti-Hidden weapon (Throwing dagger, shuriken, needle, etc.) 4th form Anti-fist (Palm, Unarmed, knuckle also include) 5th form Anti-whip (Weapon that long and move like whip also include) 6th form Anti-heavy weapon (2-hand sword, 2-hand Hammer) 7th form Anti-spirits qi (any attack that comes from spirits qi) 8th form Anti-range weapon (Arrow, throwing spear or ballistae)

He wondered what material it was made of. Chu Xun's eyes suddenly lit up because the small sword was a spiritual Divine Relic. Few people knew about spiritual strength, so the spiritual Divine Relics were unusual. Swoosh! Chu Xun revealed his bandit instinct. He turned into a stream of light and rushed to the small sword in the air. His palm became amethyst-like, and it grabbed at the small sword. The young man seemed to be stunned, and then he sneered. With a mocking look, he raised his hand and tapped the air.

Whoosh! The huge soul sword that was fighting against the three Divine Void Warriors completely swallowed the red light. The grayish-black sharp sword acted as if it came from an abyss as it broke through the attack and defense of the first three Divine Void Warriors. The sword pierced through the bodies of the three Divine Void Warriors within the blink of an eye. As the three huge soul swords pierced through their bodies, the first three Divine Void Warriors instantly turned into red specks of light and floated in midair.

[Name- Eliza Kraus Age- 19 Race- Human Title- Swift Sword Class- Bladedancer Element- Fire of Cyrus (Grade III) Level 171 HP: 4500 DEF: 245 ATK: 1230 Mana: 800 Speed: 89. Skill: The Phoenix’s Stigmata, Grandmaster Rapier Mastery, Fleeting Movement, Blade Law, Perception…] “Arghh!” Raguk roared fiercely and rushed forward without care for life. The rapier went straight for his head, he evaded to the side slightly and the rapier pierced through his shoulders.