I whispered, "No." The god's sword smashed into my spoken word like it was a shield, and rebounded.

The sword smashed into the ruined mask and the two sides fell away.

Arthur squirmed on his back as the Black Boar's sword smashed the broken shield.

His sword smashed one to shards, the rest flying clear.

His shield arm dropped and the Theban's sword smashed his jaw to shards.

Angel's sword smashed against the knight's helm, cutting through the chinstrap.

The crosses they swung as swords to smash bottles and panes told me the whole story.

The descending sword smashed through the other man's guard and split his face apart like a melon.

Corum's sword smashed into a mask, sheared through it and destroyed the face beneath.

An errant sword had smashed a display case.