Unguard Sword Fight Novels & Stories

I replied, teasing her before emerging before her. "You!" she exclaimed, charging at me with her sword. Swiftly, I dodged her attack. Engaging in a sword fight, I kept my sword shielded, considering it more a leisurely dance than a true contest. Her skills and strength paled in comparison, with or without wolfsbane in her blood. Using my left hand, I effortlessly defended against her every move. When boredom set in, I delivered a powerful blow under her ribs with the handle of my sword. She flew backwards, colliding with a tree and crumpling to the ground, vomiting blood.

My team moved with efficiency till we took down the last guard standing. As we got into the palace yard, we met a sea of guards waiting there already, their swords ready and waiting. "Take them down," one of them said fiercely I charged forward with my teammates behind me, we clashed with the guards our swords flashing in the moonlight. I took down a guard with a kick and then stabbed him, and then I proceeded to give another blow to his face. Vera was fighting with determination, she took down two guards with a swift kick, then engaged another in a fierce duel.

I shot back at him, as I threw another guard against a wall. The fight was in full swing around us, with claws out, blood dripping from them, and a sword connecting with bones, the blood pattern became the room's new decoration, everyone as a purpose in this fight and us we are here to protect the boys, while the others are here to hurt them for that alone they would lose their lives tonight. As we walked further into the house, someone came from my side, ready to attack with a knife in his hand, but I was faster. I spun on my heels, grabbed him by the hand, and threw him over my shoulder. He landed face-first on the cold floor.

He cried out, ducking awkwardly out of the way to avoid further injury. “You want to kill your own brother?” Charles yelled. “And you dare call me a villain!” “I do not want to kill you, Charles!” I hollered back. Charles lunged at me in response. We had learned sword fighting together. The Royal Guard had taught us both. I had grown up learning his attacks and counterattacks and how best to defend myself. But nothing could have prepared me for facing off against him in a life or death scenario. From behind me, Ignatius roared. I could not tell if he was concerned for his rider or sending Hades a warning to stay away.

I block the swing of his sword, then pivot and slice into his back, shoving him forward. "I have been trained by the best since I was a child, and it helps I didn't choose the side of a lunatic who thinks he can rule the world," I mock before diving below the blade swinging towards my torso. I feel the sharp edge hitting my armor but it does little to no damage. This time when he turns to strike me, I guide my sword up through his chest and end the fight quicker than it started.

Dragons circled overhead, their shadows slicing across the marble. Greg stood tall, shoulders squared, a longsword gleaming in his grip. His presence radiated strength honed by discipline. Jade, in contrast, carried only a jagged dagger, her weapon of choice, dripping still from the maid she had slain. She smirked, her crimson eyes glowing with a hunger for blood. “Ready to bleed, Uncle?” she taunted. Greg didn’t answer. He only raised his sword. Then Jade lunged. She was fast, too fast for human eyes. Her dagger flashed like lightning, aiming straight for his throat. Greg twisted at the last second, steel shrieking as his blade deflected hers. Sparks exploded, showering the stones. The crow

Edward "Are you ready?" I inquired, my gaze locked on her. She nodded, determination shining in her narrowed eyes. With a swift movement, I lunged forward, my sword aimed at her left side. She skillfully blocked my attack, her feet adjusting to maintain her balance. Undeterred, I swung again, this time targeting higher. Just in the nick of time, she raised her sword to deflect my blow. "Impressive," I commended, circling her with purpose. "Don't just react, anticipate. If I strike from your left, where might I strike next?"

Edward "Are you ready?" I inquired, my gaze locked on her. She nodded, determination shining in her narrowed eyes. With a swift movement, I lunged forward, my sword aimed at her left side. She skillfully blocked my attack, her feet adjusting to maintain her balance. Undeterred, I swung again, this time targeting higher. Just in the nick of time, she raised her sword to deflect my blow. "Impressive," I commended, circling her with purpose. "Don't just react, anticipate. If I strike from your left, where might I strike next?"

However, knowing that he had incited the fury of certain people, he was forced to take out his flying sword and attack Xiao Chen. His sword whizzed toward Xiao Chen's soul like a halo passing through the sun, going so fast that it raised a storm. Xiao Chen swung his saber and rebounded the Warden's sword with a loud clang. The Warden staggered several steps backward, feigning injury. He yelled, "Let's attack him together!"

Tonight, it's either me or him dies. I chose my weapon carefully, and a shiny dagger caught my attention. It was placed inside a show glass covered with cloth. Along with it are guns that I have never seen in my entire life. I bet they are lethal. I put the gun and extra bullets in the holster and strapped the dagger around my waist, hiding it under my coat. ******* Ezekiel rented a house in the city for our meeting. He was under my watch the moment he arrived here. However, it was funny how a goon like him traveled with a few men. But it suits me perfectly.