One Sword!

"Din!!"

A Harsh resounding chime rang as the Skia zitao was pushed back after barely touching the neck of the mysterious man. It was the blade of a curved sword that had appeared from thin air abruptly, pushing back the sword of Orion effortlessly at the last moment from cutting the neck of the mysterious man away. 

Orion was violently flung out due to the force behind the collision as he hadn't expected another sword to prop up unexpectedly, to strike against him directly. The man who was just saved from brutal beheading by Orion's divine sword attack quickly flinched back and turned towards his partner who had just saved him while caressing his neck. 

"You f*cking slowpoke! I nearly got scorched by that blade."

The other man raised his eyebrows and slowly settled his curved sword on his shoulder. He chided him, 

"Don't lump me with you! Why didn't you defend? If I wasn't able to act, you would have been cut off by that loony kid."