The fierce battle never ceases.
Duanmu Huai, wielding a War Hammer, clashed repeatedly with Kane. The spear danced up and down, weaving through the gaps of sword shadows like a swimming dragon, aiming for Duanmu Huai's body. Purely in terms of combat skills, Kane lived up to the name of War God. Its divine skill in spear techniques was dazzling to behold.
Duanmu Huai did not choose to clash head-on in terms of combat skills; on the contrary, he opted for a simpler and more direct approach.
Trading blows.
"Clang!!"
The spear pierced through the sword shadow, hitting the thick shoulder armor of Duanmu Huai, tearing a gash into it. The sharp spear tip dug in like the stinger of a venomous bee.
However, this was exactly the moment Duanmu Huai was waiting for.
He roared, his muscles tense, biting down tightly on the spear. At the same time, Duanmu Huai bore the pain and sprang forward, bringing down the War Hammer straight onto Kane's head!
