Water Style Jutsu List Novels & Stories

Christian nodded once and clenched his jaw. James stepped over to the wall and with one quick slash, the pipes burst, and water sprayed in a torrent. The element of water raised his hand like a composer with a baton and the water bent to his will. He redirected the spray, increasing its flow, and the deluge began to extinguish the flames which blocked their way out. He turned back to Tres, Ricky, and Dieter; they were stunned into submission by the awesome display of power. “Get everyone out that you can and take them to the fountain of Poseidon,” James ordered, with great authority.

"Yes, if you weigh more than 100kg, I'll give you two doses because I only have a few grams here." "Give me two doses anyway, I take so much that I might need another later," the man stretched out his hand and received two pills. "If you're feeling bad at lunchtime, take two more. There's more here," she said, handing him a thermos bottle of water. It was also pink with a cat-shaped lid. "The beginning of psychopathy is coffee without sugar, cold showers, and taking medicine without water," she commented casually. "I like cold showers," Miguel replied with a smile at that comment.

Andrew was already pressing forward again, his hands unleashing strike after seamless strike. Each blow felt endless—fluid and powerful, like an unrelenting river crashing through rock. Ellis could hardly breathe, recognizing this as the highest form of the technique—'Waterlike Perfection', the ultimate level of Palm of Hollow Truths. A technique so honed it became indestructible, yet flowing—unyielding and eternal like water itself. Ellis had only seen it once in his life, during a rare demonstration by an elder monk at Silverthorn. Not even the master who had trained him had reached that level.

It was a technique more potent than the wolfsbane. The only way to save Craig was to hit him with an attack that rivaled or was bigger than his. It had to be a technique suitable for quenching fire, and that happened to be my water technique. He's lucky It was only 20 percent that burst into his back, almost hitting his thoracic vertebra. He’s quite a lucky kid; if he weren’t, then he’d be dead in a heartbeat. “I’m back.” I announced as I opened the door.

A stream of water started to build up on the edges of her sword, "Way of water! Whirlpool!" A whirlpool forms around the edges of the sword, swirling around it. As she swings it at him Tim jumps out of the way and watches her sword cut through the ground with an explosion of water and sand. Wow! He thought. Way of water sure does not disappoint. He lands feet away and dodges another whirlpool of water. "Sword Style! Way of air. Air Knot." He swings his sword in repeated X motions creating a wind of wall that shoots right at her.

Obviously, he couldn't take any more of Tyr’s ninja taunting right now. “I said that Japan’s ninjutsu has declined. You guys are nothing more than a bunch of clowns.” “How presumptuous!” A growl escaped from the old man’s lips. He then cast a hand seal. A water sword shot out of his magic seal in an instant and slashed toward Tyr. “F*ck! This guy is the real deal,” Garfield exclaimed enthusiastically from the side. “Uh-huh!” Tyr was overjoyed in his heart too. Then, he shot out the vitality energy with his finger, which instantly destroyed the opponent’s water sword. In an instant, Tyr transformed into an afterimage and appeared before the old man. Boom!

With Blaze's mental command, the once serene water fountain, usually a placid centerpiece, suddenly erupted, streams of water soaring into the air, catching the ambient city lights in a dazzling display under the influence of Blaze's water bending telekinetic prowess. The water, glistening in the night, cascaded down in an exquisite arc, converging on the engulfed car with a determined force. The flames, met with this impromptu aquatic intervention, sputtered and hissed as the water enveloped them. A cool mist permeated the air, a stark contrast to the intense heat that had dominated moments before.

He looked at some of the techniques he had selected. Nine Waves Buddha Palm, a palm attack technique that allows the user to unleash waves that can destroy mountains. As the name suggests, this technique was a special technique only learned by disciples of the Buddhist Sect. Sword Of Heaven Equal, a sword technique that is said to be able to slash heaven to pieces if learned to its peak. This is one of the highest techniques of sword techniques.

The Hu family youth released the sword in his hand and then made a seal very quickly using both hands. "Sword of a thousand waters technique, kill!" In the sky all the water became swords and the swords rained down on Xiao Chao who was in the arena. "Ha! You underestimated me, didn't you? Just this? My spear can withstand it! Lightning spear move technique!" pointing his spear then making a stabbing motion, Xiao Chao's spear attack turned into a thunderbolt that struck at each of the created water swords. BOOOOOMMM... BOOOOOMMM...

Now she remembers me. The statues rushed. Shigure slashed the air. A silver arc struck the first line and shattered it, but more climbed from the canals. Raiken threw blue fire across the left bridge. Shin and Daigo blocked the right. Hayate dragged Kiyomi behind a stone pillar as red light flickered beneath her skin. I raised both hands. The water answered this time. Black canal water lifted in two twisting walls. The stone soldiers inside it froze. White light moved through my palms.