Apollo's body whipped around, creating a tearing sound in the air as though it was paper. His old forearm tore through the air, knocking aside both of the black blades.
The fingers of his old hand, as well as the wrist, directly exploded from the impact, sending his bokken high up into the air.
Apollo dashed over to it, firmly grasping it in his hand.
However, he wasn't really focusing on the blurry figures. As such, the next thing he knew, there was a black sword right in front of his face and one right behind his back.
Apollo violently twisted his body.
The black sword coming for his face directly pierced through his eye that was just healed, splashing blood across the walls. As for the one coming for his back, it pierced through the side of his ribcage, scattering flesh and a few bone fragments across the floor.
Apollo's bokken flashed, directly tearing through the figure in front of him. However, that figure simply distorted before returning to normal.