Zoro Four Sword Style Novels & Stories

I conceded. “…I heard it,” Kuroyuki added. Hearing Kuroyuki’s remark, August inadvertently leaks out a troubled expression. …Of course he would. Star Falling Sword Arts— is a modern swordsmanship from the western region, which uses rapier and longsword. Inspired by the constellations, the founder of the Star Falling Sword Arts conceived a total of 88 constellation styles. Learning either 2 from the 88 is already more than enough to deal against bullets from a rifle, and thus— many well-refined swordsmen from the western region are the disciples of the Star Falling Sword Arts.

Zoey pointed out and swung his sword to the side, his action making him look more charismatic than he already was. “Of course, it’s not gone.” Zara felt an itch in her boots. “My powers are just hiding from me and-” Her body took control again and her right hand was raised to block the hit Beta Zoey was about to land on her. “You are fast,” he commented. “I have no idea what is going on.” Their swords crossed, both of them having different expressions on their faces. “Have we started the training?” As though about to dance, Zoey swirled and threw another subtle attack when he faced her. In reaction, Zara’s right leg ran backward and she blocked his attack, her entire arm angled in a way that

Someone walked out steadily from the shadows of the hall. He wasn’t too tall, and was only about five foot two. He was slightly bald, and his face looked like it belonged to a monkey. A long and short Island Nation sword was hanging on the sides of his waist. Every step he took emanated a terrifying aura. “An Island Nation Swordsman?!” Justin frowned. “That’s right. Kuroda Taro is an expert of the Shindan Way. His swordsmanship is almost unparalleled within Mordu.”

Their various techniques were: | wind style = fūton no jutsu (風遁) wood style = mokuton no jutsu (木遁) water style = suiton no jutsu (水遁) fire style = katon no jutsu (火遁) |

My white fur stood on end. Once she was floating five-storeys high, she released seven swords from the symbolic circles, caging me in place as if I was a prisoner. They were gigantic and in different colors accordingly staying true to what they represented: wind, fire, earth, forest, water, sky, time, and lastly, space. The swords around me created a stronger gravity. I wasn't able to leap out but this didn't worry me. Sofia started chanting and then, the swords began to glow even brighter.

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.

Dorian knew that the ridiculously good-looking Zago in front of him had more vital energy than he did and was much more powerful. He decided to give this fight everything he had. Dorian formed into a golden light that sped toward Shia. The air around him contorted even more than before. Shia frowned. That man in front of him was not fighting fair. Shia had given in quite a lot, but his opponent continued to force him into a corner. It looked like he would have to teach the enemy a lesson. Shia put his hands together, and a sword appeared in the air. Numerous flashes of light shot out from him. Each flash of light was like a flying sword. Each flying sword had limitless sword intent and killi

' Zaykee is gritting his teeth, glaring at the King as he thought this. Now, Zaykee began to release his unique light aura, so a huge shockwave, but transparent traveled from his feet towards the end of the corners in this massive old warehouse in a shape of a circle. He took a deep breath as the two white bracelets with the symbol of the sun in the center. Then, he lifts his right arm at his right side, opening his right palm. A medium lengthened double H sword with a tint of white and gold appeared beside his palm, so he gripped the grip of the sword and slashed it in the air in front of him diagonally to the left.

For against an opponent of such agility, a single blade light would definitely not do the trick. “4 Way Cut: Perfect Square” *Rumble* Four lightning clad sword lights burst forth from the stone sword. Each sword light contained the power of several stars, and a hit from any was enough to severely wound a powerful being – even one such as strong as the Ebony Panther King – much less four. Accompanied by the thunderous roars of thunder they quickly assembled into a perfect square and headed towards the Ebony Panther King.

Zen was currently learning the slash movements, and although it appeared easy, his clumsy coordination led him nowhere. The slashes were diagonal, and they could be done in an up or down direction from left to right, making it a four-movement combo if done all at once. This was similar to playing badminton. Zen remembered how the young master of the Taro family was good with overhand clears, but when it came to the underhand clears, he was absolute trash. The same handicap appeared when Zen attempted the down to up diagonal slashes. It did not matter which side he went for, they just twisted his arms awkwardly, and after a few close shaves with another accident, Zen stopped. It wasn’t workin