Undefeatable Swordsman Novels & Stories

And I drop kicked him in the chest and he fell down while I managed to maneuver midair. While he is down I feel like I might black out from that impact with his head. Damn that hurt like as*! I took out my bracelet and put it into my pocket. I don’t know if he still has tricks in his sleeves and he is here to kill me. It’s fitting that I will give my all, but as I compose myself, my reflexes kicked in and I just got grazed at my cheek with that unforeseen attack that he did. He had a f*cking sword! “Die, mongrel!” he yelled as he rushed towards me and tried to slash me with his sword. And it was flaming!

"You see, Fumiya is the best in terms of fighting among us. He's fast, strategic, and undeniably strong." Eleonna's eyes widened when Shaun kicked the table beside them. Why is there a table inside the ring in the first place? In just a split seconds, he was already free from his grip. Fumiya groaned as he felt a pang of pain from his arm. When he looked at Shaun, he was already holding a card with blood on its edge. "But everyone has weakness too. Fumiya might be good in terms of fighting, but Shaun is dangerous when he gets ahold of anything, and by anything it includes the safest things that you can imagine." Celeste finished.

Namjoo whispered, “It’s not a good idea to act like a weak kid in front of the shopkeeper. He tends to scam his customers to get the maximum profit. Although he’s like that, he does have some high-quality items. He is a renowned blacksmith that knows his stuff. He just likes money too much. When he gets back, you should act carefully around him.” Yuna asked, “Is he a scary person? It didn’t seem like he could lift a sword with his scrawny figure.” Namjoo burst out laughing when she heard Yuna, “He’s far from scrawny. You must not be able to tell since he isn’t as big as the warriors of our nation. He is very strong. He may look like a clumsy weakling, but he’s far from it. He tends to be clu

The famous sword broke into two pieces as the swordsman's sword heart shattered. Philip looked at the swordsman with disinterest. Although he did not kill the other party, his sword heart was destroyed. For a swordsman, it was no different from killing him. Unless he could rebuild his sword heart. A white tiger mark appeared on the forehead of the topless burly man as he fought Duane with all his might. The white tiger imprint made him invincible. Although Duane could still fight head-on with this guy from the white tiger royal family right now, his defeat was just a matter of time.

He needed to end this, and quickly, lest Mika take advantage and win. Boro closed his eyes and opened his mind, he was the void. He felt the air stir as Mika moved in to capitalize on this moment, thinking Boro had given up. He was dead wrong, Boro felt the blade move through the rising daylight, and moved his body almost as if on its own, without thought, acting on pure instinct. His blade, the same type of single edged sword his father had used, the one that he had named Honor, moved as if to block Mika's but instead he ducked, and moved around it, weaving under the path of the blade, and at the last second he turned his own so that the flat of it struck Mika on his wrist, breaking it clea

unsheathing is a skill which kills at lightening speed, a fast one-hit kill, suitable for people who possess a sword spirit". "Sword unsheathing", Jae Lee woo stopped moving, it seemed that the use of that sword was different from that of other swords. Traditionally, what swordsmen liked the less was the moment of unsheathing a sword because it is a critical moment during which a certain amount of time is lost and thus delays the moment when the attack can be carried out. Nevertheless, sword unsheathing was a skill made to kill people. Unsheathing the sword had killing for its sole purpose. The most powerful moment of that skill was unsheathing the sword and striking with one movement, if

Even if they would still respond if the master only used their energy. Rion's sword was named Zephyr. The 'gentle breeze', even though the attack was not anything gentle at all. It was always deadly, but with the minimum wound. This is how Rion could show a little compassion to those who fell as his enemies. A quick, merciful death.

“I have reached the seventh rank. With my empowered Thirteen Heavenly Swords, I’m invincible against everyone in this world except for the eighth-rank martial artists.” James had a confident smile on his face.

Fu Kai angrily attacked the man without hesitation. "Damn it! Why you?" Fu Kai asked frantically. "Ho? Master Fu, you are no match for me!" The man released his sword and raised his hand as Fu Kai attacked. "Wind sword!" "Huh? Damn it!" Fu Kai saw the man stretch out his right hand, immediately stopped, and tried to move away from the man. But he failed because as soon as the man finished speaking, a sword flew out from the man's palm and shot towards him. Fu Kai could only block the attack, but he couldn't withstand the terrifying power of the wind sword, which sent him flying into the ship's wall.

That's what he's doing… Anya is somewhere right now pretending to be a predator marking her prey, so she could take down a 6-foot-tall wolf just to please my father. “Where is she? Where is Anya!?” I roared at him but my words were nothing but snarls and threatening growls as they left my throat. The Gammas mistook my words and lunged at him at once, and as expected it only took a sweep of his sword and they were cut in half. I planted my paws deeper into the sand to keep myself grounded. He was a master of the sword. For more than twenty years he had trained in the way of the katana, earning the title of kenshi—a swordsman whose skill left no room for doubt.