Novel & Cerita Sword Phighting Fanart

I dressed and headed out to find my mate, still wanting to punch someone. Talya and Mase were fighting an intense mock battle. I watched the two of them twist and tumble in a flowing dance of offense and defense. Talya could fight. She could also take a punch and that caused my second problem. He was too close and he caused her pain. Fur and muscle split the sweats I'd put on. I barely noticed anyone when I exploded into the center of their circle. Mase went flying and I was on him before he had a chance to defend himself. I saw red and wanted his blood soaking my muzzle.

And the knowledge was just beyond the curtain of smoke, floating around, tiptoeing in and out as Shalom and he sparred, thrusted, defended. “Open your legs. Balance your feet. Move as if you are dancing. Sword fight is a kind of dancing. Easy on feet.” Art did as he was taught. When they were both tired, they sat down and watched the women – his woman, and Shalom’s. They were both light on feet, quick as wind, and Art couldn’t believe that Aurora had never touched a sword before, never fought a battle before. She looked like she was born for this, born with a sword in her hand.

he said raising it and shoving it back into the sheath, he walked out of his room and Regal followed. Regal stood behind Raymond, his hands clutched at his back, as Raymond addressed the recruits with grace like he didn't have a big painful wound at his back, eating him up. Regal heart was heavy, but with his chin raised high, he watched the new recruit, yell "to victory" while raising their swords. Whatdo I feell? You wouldn't want to know, but at least I knew, even those who I thought were blessed by fate, also had their problem.

The young noble staggered back, tasting the blood in his mouth. Rei jumped in again and threw a barrage of slashes and thrusts with his dual daggers. Minos could barely see the young foreigner move, yet the big drow doesn't seem to be all bothered by him. Minos glanced back at Otheric, who is valiantly holding up his axe despite his obvious lack of chance. Both of them are trying to find a moment to step and swing their own attacks.

After getting her thoughts straight, he noticed the smug grin on Luke’s face, making her skin crawl, she badly wanted to wipe that look on his face with her claws, but it might kill him. She widened her legs in a flash, surprising them, but she immediately disappointed them when she used her thighs to grip the man’s legs and twist their body, changing their position. Making Zane sit on top of him while her knees were pressed down on his stomach, her hands pulled his arm and broke it with one swift move. “Zane Fangs wins, Luke Lilac loses! We now have a new champion!” Oliver announced hastily after seeing how severed Luke’s broken arm was. Even if they are werewolves who can generate and heal

The swordsman blocked with his shield and rushed forward. Steel clashed violently. The spear grazed the man's shoulder, drawing blood. The crowd roared. But the swordsman pushed through the pain, slamming his shield into his opponent's chest. The impact knocked him backwards. The sword flashed. The spear fell. The horn sounded. Cheers exploded throughout the arena. The second Fight Two warriors entered carrying twin axes. The fight was savage from the start. Axes collided again and again, sparks flying through the air. One warrior swung with brutal strength, aiming to overpower the other.

Aric and his knights fought with all their might, their swords flashing in the sunlight. They knew that they were fighting not just for themselves, but for the safety and security of their kingdom. The battle raged on for hours, with neither side gaining a significant advantage. Aric could feel the exhaustion starting to set in, but he refused to give up. He drew upon the power of the Sapphire Crown, letting its energy flow through him. With renewed strength and vigor, Aric charged forward, his sword finding its mark. The enemy soldiers faltered, their morale broken.

The match started with Kai rushing towards Sophia who basically dodge his attack. She was fast and shift, surprisingly she had left her spear on the floor and was fighting without it. It was halfly buried, which was strange. Going with Kai without a weapon was dangerous and I couldn't tell what she was proving. She was able to knock out one of the swords, and she threw it to the crowd. Her actions made Kai angry as he changed the color of his hands and his hands were now claws. He was now using his speed which was getting harder for Sophia to dodge. I could hear the anticipation from the crowd and their cheer when it became louder anytime someone was close to hitting anyone.

For me. I gritted my teeth and stepped forward gripping my sword tightly, slicing through the first tier of enforcers as was mere grass. This wasn’t just a battle. This was war. And I wasn’t going to lose. The Fight for Shadowfang Ethan battling at my side, his blade a blur as he hewed through enemies. His motions were graceful, lethal — decades of practice and fury coalescing in every blow. Selene flitted like a shadow, daggers glinting in the now-rising sun, slitting throats before the enemies even had time to scream.