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After saying that, Kyo Chiba turned the sword into a bolt of lightning and cut straight at Xuanyuan Lige's face. Kishi Sato and Takeda Inamoto had worked with Kyo Chiba for many years and they knew each other very well. The moment Kyo Chiba took out his sword, they also drew their swords. The swords light and the Sword Qi of Kyo Chiba were mixed together, covering the whole world, leaving no gap. If Xuanyuan Lige was still at the early stage of the Saint Realm, she would probably be seriously injured by this blow.

I say showing the rainbow of colours in my eyes and raising ice spikes all around us blocking everyone out except me, Kane and Damon, Kane starts to circle the arena growling. “Don’t stop! Kill them all.” Damon commands his warriors. He takes his swords out and readies himself to fight me. I laugh inwardly, sword fighting is a thing of the past for most warriors but where I come from it is a necessity, you’re not a warrior until you learn to master sword fighting. I draw my sword handed down to me as the new Queen, it has Norse symbols etched into it made of silver and cuts through diamonds like butter. The second I raise my sword Damon attacks, sparks fly as they connect.

The door burst open snapping our attention to Axel by had just stepped in. "Axel stay back" I warned seeing that Sage was already beginning to acting up. "Go!" I yelled out. He stared at me contemplating whether to listen or not before he turned on his shoe leaving just me and Sage yet again. I rubbed on sage's shoulder trying to calm him down but his body was beginning to to shift back to the wolf form giving me a better view of his injured leg. I sucked in a breath seeing how the cut was so deep wondering where he had gotten himself into in the first place to get such pains.

“I brought my hands up in front of my head in a triangle shape. This was basic Kuma-wani defense inspired by the way our sigil dragon cuts smoothly through water like an eel. It made use of our forearm guards, made of walrus bone held together by leather. Timing, speed and muscle memory were all crucial because we needed to make the strikes fall on the angles of our forearm and end up precisely where we wanted them. “As you know full well, most of the lingo used in sword-fighting doesn’t strictly talk about angles of strike, only body targets. For instance, shomen-uchi is a strike to the head, do-uchi is a strike to the side and so on. Still, from my intimate knowledge of those targets, I ca

’ everybody assumed impatiently. Tension of the crowd was aroused in alarm, their hearts raced with unwelcoming anticipation. Finally, a figure emerged from the huge waves as a victor, the sword of Eryndor– Eryndor, exhausted but triumphant, his Conch shell still clutched in his hand.

It was like a shiny diamond necklace. A moment later Sage added, "However, probably the most impressive and specialized of all Asian swords are the Japanese swords, most notably this Katana, which is a single-edged, slightly curved sword with a blade around 2.5'. I prefer this, actually." Yeah, I don't even fucking care. She groaned.

On his head he had the crown and wore black leather pants and a gold and green farset, at his side he wore the sword tied to a belt. The apple of the sword had been made entirely of gold and had an elaborate handle with gems and runes, the blade had golden drawings and some writing in some strange language that Sumon did not know. The blade had been given to him by one of his most trusted lords as a coronation gift, they had also given one to Sumon, smaller and decorated with gems and tiaras: an ornament that he had asked to hang on one of the walls of his room. Not because she wanted to use it, but she liked to look at it from time to time, imagining the electric shock that would run throug

The masked warrior had proven to be a formidable adversary, and King Rico was determined to unmask and defeat this mysterious opponent. His fingers traced the intricate patterns on the hilt of the ancient sword, a physical manifestation of the power he sought to wield. The sword, with its dark aura and latent abilities, was both a source of fascination and frustration for him. He had tapped into its power to exert control over Omaha, but the masked warrior had proven to be a thorn in his side, blocking his every attempt to freeze the city.

Akame smiled. She gripped the handle of her sword with both hands and raised it above her head. She transferred some astra into her sword and- “[Blood Spike]” She slashed down on the snake. She was expecting to only cut through the armour and some of the flesh. However, what happened slightly shocked her. The slash not only cut through the armour, but it cut an entire section of the snake off including a part of the building that still stood until just now. Blood sprayed out and the building fell down.

A swordsman suddenly appeared and fought fiercely with the despot. the king then turned into a giant dragon demon, with a very terrible and terrible power. The dragon demon fought by destroying everything nearby into rubble. The battle between the swordsman and the giant demon lasted for three days and three nights with the sky continuing to be black, at the end of their battle. With the remaining strength of the swordsman, the giant demon finally succeeded in being sealed and turned into a sword with a terrible aura.