Triple Edged Sword Novels & Stories

Rumiko, who remained on the ground, looked forward to what would happen next. “Swordsmanship,” Harvey reminded. Edwin’s eyes lit up. In the next moment, he sheathed his sword despite being trapped in a big battle. Almost immediately, his blade’s glint reappeared in a flash as he drew out his blade without a warning. A crescent glow manifested in the battlefield. The weapons’ flashes and the killing intent were shattered immediately as a result. Only a series of weapons clattering against each other could be heard. The Islander warriors’ longswords could be seen snapping in half instantly by Edwin’s blade.

Yang Jian gave Darryl the up and down as he nodded his approval. Click! A long black weapon appeared in Yang Jian's hand. It was a spear. At first glance, it looked quite similar to the Heavenly Halberd in Darryl's hand, but it had three sharp blades, and each of them was carved with a giant python! The weapon was called the Tri-point Double-edged Saber! Yang Jian's weapon—the Tri-point Double-edged Saber—was not a Grand Weapon. It belonged in the purple category, and it was known as the most powerful in that category!

He cursed, and the twin swords in his hands began to swing, surging with unbridled violence. He burst into a roar and shifted before Ash. “Spring Rain!” With a loud howl, the blades in his hands began their dance. A dense network of slashes that fell like rain. This had Ash feeling the pressure. Ash kept parrying his opponent’s attacks with his swords, his blades twirling sharply. “Triple Slash.” Swish! Swoosh! The incomparably harsh Triple Slash broke through his opponent’s Harusame sword technique. Immediately after, the other man charged with a booming snarl, “Spring Thunder.”

The air shimmered with energy, a hum vibrating through the room, resonating with my heartbeat. Hours passed, and sweat ran down my brow, but I did not stop. Every swing, every chant, every breath infused the weapon with my soul. When it was finally finished, the blade glowed faintly with a silver-blue light, a heartbeat away from sentience. Holding it, I could feel my tribrid energy resonate within it. This was no ordinary weapon, it was a symbol, a promise, a storm yet to be unleashed.

I raised my sword and swung it at him. I didn’t realize he had a weapon on his own. A long thick blade sword similar to the swords used by knights. He raised it to block me. The clinking sounds echoed, creating sparks of the two blades hitting each other. I let it slip, allowing the edge of my sword to glide down the blade of his.

Now, his other hand slowly reached out, preparing to draw the second blade. Andrew smiled and nodded. "Not bad. You know one blade won't be enough against me, so you're preparing to use both hands and draw both swords. But even if you're not just dual-wielding, even if you're the most famous three-sword style fighter from Eastonia, tonight you'll only have one fate!" The assassin across from him said nothing; only the sound of drawing blades rang out, crisp and bright. One could tell these were two fine swords just by the sound.

I held my hand out, feeling mist and black smoke gather, forming into a cool length of metal that sang against my skin. The Sword lengthened as if from thin air and I hefted it, the weight gleaming black metal comforting in my hands. I slashed in the direction of Eryndor’s lunge and he twisted, barely managing to get out of the way. He tumbled to the ground behind me and leapt back to his feet, his eyes fixed solely on my weapon. The black length was double-edged, ending in a sharp point that seemed to catch the light when it moved, despite its color. The hilt was solid gold and cast in the shape of small wings sprouting from either side of the grip. It was a majestic weapon.

There was also a golden cover at the center of its handle, and there were some abstract designs embossed on it. Cordelia's spear can shrink into a handy weapon with blue crystal blades on both ends but in different sizes, from where the mainly used one is much longer and visible than the other one. Its handle was made with silver metal with shiny and tiny pieces of crystals sprinkled all over it. Her partner—Helios, got his sword upgraded as well. His weapon could turn into different styles and sizes that he thought would fit into a certain battle.

“Another crucial factor was the non-existence of a true double-bladed sword. A double-bladed long weapon like a spear or naginata can be wielded effectively without hurting oneself. The same goes with a double-bladed dagger or knife. But a double-bladed sword is a completely different matter. The only time such a weapon can work is if the blue Slayer alters the length of the hilt in the middle by stretching it and shortening the blades, basically transforming the weapon into a polearm. The problem was, in a real match between blue Slayers, we’re able to inhibit each other from liberally making or changing ice constructs. This is the very practical reason a sliding blade function was designed