Wind Release Jutsu List Novels & Stories

"The first move is called 'Soul Wind Blade', which is a killing skill! It is a spirit energy that can form a wind blade-like energy and attack the opponent's soul! When you practice the move, you can turn into a wind blade, kill people, and stay thousands of miles away! When you practice it at a higher level, you can form a hurricane, which is earth-shattering! And then you can destroy all the mountains and rivers within ten thousand miles with a thought!" "The second move is an illusion technique called 'Infinite Illusion'! Through the impact of the powerful spirit energy, the opponent will lose control of his mind and fall into an endless illusion! The illusion is all-encompassing, like th

He surged forward like lightning and shouted, "Wind Blade Technique!" Countless wind blades filled the air, descending upon Chase like a torrential storm. "Scram!" Chase roared while throwing a single punch. The immense force of his strike tore through everything, obliterating the storm of wind blades. "What?!" The bearded man's pupils constricted in disbelief. He had not anticipated that his attack would be so easily dismantled. His Wind Blade Technique was utterly destroyed. Before he could react, Chase swung his palm. The strike sent the bearded man flying, blood spurting from his mouth as he crashed to the ground.

She could feel the worms wriggling in her heart, the squirming of the worms made her stomach queasy. However, her attention was suddenly diverted as a gust of cold wind swept across her face, and blew her long hair. The gust of wind carried voices whispering in her ear, not the whispers of the surrounding leaves, but other whispers that she could understand. Leah looked left and right, it seemed that no one felt the gust of wind and whispers except for her. Even Mia and Grace who were standing so close to her didn't feel what she felt. The whisper called her name, she was sure. Not the sound of the wind, or the voices in her head, someone called her name

I assured him. “Again, can’t wait.” He sarcastically said, but I could’ve sworn there was a glint of relief in his eyes. “Enough of this gushy talk, tell me, how do you feel?” “Normal.” “Ok, good start. Come smell me.” Max asked, sticking his neck up for me. I took a whiff, sandalwood, but this time I sneezed at the smell. “Perfect. You're cured for the time being. Now let me go find a way to get rid of these urges for the beast, but not the beast’s sister.” Max began walking out mumbling something along the lines of, “can’t live with um, especially when they don’t let you kill the one thing that could ruin our clan.”

I curled against his chest, feeling his arms tighten around me. "Feeling any stronger?" I whispered, my smile laced with playful warmth as I lay against him. In answer, he extended his hand, fingers splaying outward as though gathering the very air around him. Slowly, he twirled his fingers, conjuring a delicate spiral of wind that danced and whirled, responding to the subtle command of his touch. The miniature vortex shimmered at his fingertips before he released it, sending it drifting gently out the window, where it vanished into the night.