The heavy sword flew through the air as the crowd gasped with one voice.

He held his heavy sword lightly, as if it weighed nothing at all.

At least he didn't have a true and heavy sword.

He came up next to me, holding a short, heavy sword that was streaked with red.

Over him was a great fellow swinging a heavy sword.

Jamie took the heavy sword and passed it to someone else.

"We ladies would never be able to lift your big heavy sword."

The horse dealer's glance takes in the long and heavy sword.

He carried a great, heavy sword that his own body could hardly have managed.

The boy stood with a heavy sword in each hand now, looking from one to the other.