Swordsman Marvel Novels & Stories

The vanguard warriors in the front lines fell to their knees, their inner wolves automatically bowing toward the floor as their spirits were completely paralyzed by the return of their King's true, unholy pressure. Marcus stood in his human frame, looking like a god of war carved out of pure bedrock. He was entirely naked against the freezing wind, his broad chest and scarred arms vibrating with a golden, volcanic heat that instantly filled the courtyard, melting the frost on the wood where his bare feet stepped. His dual-colored eyes burned with a terrifying, brilliant light that held the absolute, lethal clarity of an apex predator. He held his massive, broad-bladed iron broadsword in his

August's POV I've been restless for days. No Draco showed up to us and only Marcus is the one who is conducting the training. Marcus looks disturbed as well because of Draco. I know this is worrying too but what can we do? We don't even know where Draco is now. No one can tell where he is. I just looked at the weapons lying there. They are all samurai. They are identical to swords but they are lighter than swords in Pandora. "Today, you will be demonstrating sword handling. A professional will be your spar partner. You will be using a real samurai, just avoid getting hurt." Marcus told us and Misha suddenly became depressed.

If not for his extensive experience and the safeguard of his weapon, the forceful blow could have proven fatal. "Ready for another strike!" Logan soared through the air. His trajectory traced a golden rainbow across the mountain, capturing the attention of those below. The brilliance of the sun seemed to pale in comparison to the radiant glow emanating from his punch. The impact reverberated, shaking the world around them. "Sword!" Pearlo bellowed, his expression laden with seriousness. Two swords materialized from his eyes, each three feet in length, shimmering with divine radiance. Translucent and resplendent, they seemed like unparalleled divine weapons.

But at this moment, Tadhg Walter just observed, discovered that this sword is not the real thing, but a fake. Immediately, his gaze shifted to Bernard Arnold's position, showing disdain, as if to say that you are scum. If it was the former, I'm afraid Tadhg Walter wouldn't be able to see it. But the current Tadhg Walter is different, he is a through space person, he has a system, he is a great martial artist. Therefore, the stronger he cultivates, the sharper his eyes are. What a weapon, this is just an ordinary sword. Besides, Tadhg Walter feels that the environment around him is always good, if he has an unusual weapon, he can feel it.

Chaos said. The man was a deadly tornado with the twin swords twirling in his hands. He kept on missing the vital parts but his opponent was already bleeding in many parts of his body. Despite being clothed in armor, the hook of his sword was able to squeeze some cuts in the place where the armor can’t cover. Even his fighting style was not that of a knight. It was more like a barbarian whose strikes had no sense of direction. He was just attacking to wound or kill.

The manipulator of the maker’s Life Treasure awaited there in silence yet Maru still felt the edge of the sword ready to cut him once more into mincemeat at any time its wielder would choose to attack him. And not surprisingly, Jaden did just that after just a half breath from Maru's own words. "FLASH!" the short sword rose and descended in one motion and the entire picture was lacerated into half. Maru was whole in one breath and after another elapsed, he could feel that his body was slightly separated from the rest of its whole. It broke apart in two equal slices and before it could fully descend at each side, a couple of blinding sword rays was introduced once more that enveloped everythi

He reached out and tapped the map, selecting the "Admiring Immortals State." In the instrument cultivator profession, he chose the most popular sub-profession: sword cultivator! Sword cultivators had the highest single-target damage, making them the most suitable for one-on-one combat and soloing bosses. Sebastian aimed to become the world's number one, which meant he would inevitably face numerous challenges in the future, including open confrontations, covert attacks, assassinations, and more.

The hybrid raised his silver katana and aimed for both Kelvin and Marvin at once. They could only defend. No time to attack. The hybrid’s blade drove into Kelvin’s arm. Black smoke rose from where the sword burned. Kelvin roared, “Take the damn sword out, you bastard! It burns!” The hybrid smiled. “As it should.” "I'm not going to remove the sword, you should feel some pain too." “Argg, damn you hybrid! Marvin! Pull this sword out and let’s get the hell out of here!” Kelvin yelled. Marvin muttered,

"Battle raged on across the continent, until finally, Markelus faced off with Eon. He drove his sword to the tyrant's heart, and killed him. Henceforth he became known as the Godslayer, and his weapon, the-" "Sword of the Godslayer." Minos swung his arms sidewards, like a musician that just delivered a heartwarming ballad. "So you're not really after my father, you're after the sword." "Yes." "You could have just said that." "Where's the fun in that?" "The only one who had fun in this room was you." Cassana glanced at Rei, who gave her an affirmative nod. "I hope you're not planning to be a bard, because you are terrible at it."

In the collision, the two forces rushed out of the sky, causing the clouds in the hollow to be crushed. "Pa..." With the impact of the two forces, Zephyr Khan's body took a few steps back hurriedly, and his face showed a hint of vigilance. Swoosh A man had appeared in front of him. His long hair covered his face. One of his arms was holding a sword, and the other arm was empty with only a long sleeve. It turned out to be a one-armed man. "It's you?" Zephyr Khan recognized him. He was known as the One-armed Swordsman, who took a fancy to the Cloud Swordplay, but obviously, the price of it was not something he could afford.