The fierce battle never stopped.
Duanmu Huai wielded his warhammer, clashing with Kaine again and again. The spear darted up and down, slipping through the gaps in the sword shadows like a swimming dragon and stabbing toward Duanmu Huai's body. Purely in terms of combat technique, Kaine lived up to his title as the War God. His miraculous spearplay was dazzling enough to leave anyone bewildered.
Duanmu Huai did not choose to meet his opponent head-on in terms of combat technique. Instead, he chose a much simpler and more direct method.
Trading wounds.
"Clang!!"
The spear pierced through the swinging warhammer and stabbed into Duanmu Huai's thick shoulder armor, ripping open a gash. The sharp spearhead dug deep inside like the stinger of a venomous bee.
Yet this was exactly the moment Duanmu Huai had been waiting for.
With a furious roar, his bulging muscles tightened instantly, clamping down hard on the spear. At the same time, Duanmu Huai forced himself through the pain and lunged forward, bringing the Thunder Warhammer straight down toward Kaine's head!
At the last moment, Kaine chose to release its weapon. At the same time, it spun around and delivered a roundhouse kick to the descending warhammer, knocking it aside. But Duanmu Huai did not stop his attack. Lowering his unbalanced body, he charged forward like a mad wild boar, slamming headfirst into Kaine's embrace. Kaine reached out with both hands and gripped the spear embedded in Duanmu Huai's shoulder, then drew in its body and kicked both feet into Duanmu Huai's chest. Using the recoil, it avoided the nearly fatal blow aimed at its waist.
Then it performed a fancy backflip in midair before landing on the ground again.
At the same time, Duanmu Huai's warhammer arrived, smashing into the ground in front of