CLANG!
The first silver-skinned warrior's spear met his blade mid-thrust. The sound of metal on metal rang out like a bell.
But Tianlong was already gone.
He appeared behind her, his second sword cutting horizontally—
SLASH!
—severing her head from her shoulders in one clean stroke.
Blood sprayed. Her body stood for a moment, headless, before collapsing.
"Attack together!" one of the warriors screamed.
Three more rushed him simultaneously from different angles, their silver skin gleaming, their weapons aimed at vital points.
Tianlong's eyes flashed crimson.
His swords became blurs.
CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!
Three strikes parried in the span of a heartbeat.
Then three counter-strikes—
SLASH! SLASH! SLASH!
The first warrior was bisected at the waist, her upper body sliding off her lower half.
The second lost both arms before her head followed.
The third was impaled through the chest, Tianlong's blade piercing her heart before he ripped it sideways, tearing her torso open.
