Desilei is a fourth-order elven sword dancer.

He drew the rapier at his waist.

Instead of the long swords and broadswords commonly used by knights, the rapier does not win by strength, but by skill.

However, not all Rapier users rely on swordsmanship skills, and a few rely on magic skills.

The dance partner of the sword dancer is a natural element.

The blade swung, and elemental energy collided with the blade, and an invisible wind capable of tearing through the rock surrounded the blade.

Rapiers are used because the magical material used to forge the blade, Betla Steel, is too expensive, and even if it is cast into a great sword, it cannot enhance the elemental swordsmanship too much.

Elven elemental swordsmanship is the art of harnessing the forces of nature, and the furious elemental energy is not a domestic puppy, but a bloodthirsty beast.

Being able to summon the elemental to attach to the sword is the easiest part, and for elves who can sense magic from within, they can summon the elemental with a special Betla steel sword if they are willing to take the time to practice.

The difficulty is how not to be hurt by the tyrannical elementals, or even killed.

Only elves who have practiced swordsmanship for hundreds of years are given the Betla Steel Sword and allowed to learn this dangerous technique.

The Sword of Wind is one of the most dangerous of the four-element swordsmanship, as the user cannot see or perceive the winds summoned by the Spirit of Nature, and can only be judged by feeling and experience.

However, opponents can't see either, so often before they even realize what's happening, the wind elemental has already tore their throats open.

As Herwin progressed, the surface of his body gradually turned pale blue.

Désilei swung his thin sword in front of him, his wrist turning slightly, and an invisible wind blade dragged away from the blade and flew out, rushing towards the junction of Hewen's thigh and waist.

Hewen looked at the traces of the sword blade swinging, calculated the movement trajectory of the wind blade in his mind, and gently turned his body sideways.

The Wind Blade is empty.

Desilei looked at Hewen's actions, and couldn't help but appreciate the other party's sense of battle, being able to dodge the wind blade just by swinging his sword,

However, he was well aware of the strengths and weaknesses of the Frost Blood Replacement, and even if Hewen could predict his movements, he would only be able to make sure he couldn't see them.

Desilei pointed the tip of his sword at Hewen, who was about ten meters away from him, and his wrist turned sharply, but this time he didn't swing his sword.

The sigh of the great sage.

More than a dozen invisible wind blades burst out wantonly from the tip of the sword towards Hewen's location, this time the wind blades were fully covered, and it was impossible for Hewen to dodge his attack.

Desiray smiled, and soon, the Storm Blade would make him a blur of flesh, and even the replacement of Frost Blood would have a hard time maintaining his combat ability after receiving his blow head-on.

Moreover, Hewen's physical strength is not as strong as the ordinary human who has truly replaced the frost blood, but fortunately, he doesn't need a strong physical body.

In order not to show combat power beyond his cognition, he could neither use his strength other than frost, nor could he directly freeze Desilei into an ice sculpture.

A cold stream of air erupted from his palm, turning around again in mid-air and surging toward his body.

The moment the cold current touched the skin, it turned into a layer of hard ice armor.

In just an instant, the hideous ice armor crawled all over Hewen's body, leaving only a thin slit under his nose for breath.

The Wind Blade resembles an ironclad knight charging at the mountains, and although it is powerful, it cannot actually deal damage at all, except for leaving a few two-centimeter-deep rifts in the ice helmet.

Even the rift was restored in a matter of seconds.

Desire was shocked, he was well aware of the abilities of the other Frost Blood users, none of whom were able to control the ice:

"How did you do that?"

Herwin continued in his direction:

"It looks like there's more to Frost Blood than you think. ”

Désiray swung his blade at his side, leaving a beautiful sword flower behind:

"I've just warmed up, but don't get complacent too soon, even if you have the ability to control the ice, you're just delaying your own death. ”

Hewen noticed his sword swing, and it didn't look like he was showing off his skills:

"When you dance the sword, you're replenishing elemental energy, right?"

Desire sneered and said:

"I'm really replenishing the elemental power, but not because I've run out of energy on my sword, but I'm preparing a blow that will kill you easily.

"I just wanted to seriously injure you and take you to Lord Tyr and let him punish you, but it looks like you've missed your chance to live, and I'm no longer sure I'll be able to subdue you without all my strength. ”

Through the observation of Hewen just now, Desilei judged the ability of the ice layer to withstand the wind blade, and after putting on the ice helmet, the opponent's movement speed was also visibly reduced.

Then just attack with enough strength to shatter the armor.

The cold snap centered on the glove, pouring out of the surroundings and penetrating the earth, leaving a frost trail in the vicinity of Hewen.

And the armor also stretched out like crazy as if it had been nourished, with a thickness of nearly ten centimeters, which was more like a fortress draped on the body than armor.

But Hewen's pace slowed down a lot because of this, but even if he was slow, he still walked resolutely towards Desire.

Desi Ray's expression was grim:

"What else can you do but shrink into the turtle shell, you can't defeat me, this is your last chance, stop, I can spare your life. ”

Hervin says:

"Release all the innocent civilians you have captured. ”

Desiray shook his head:

"You've made your decision, I'll hold you a funeral for you that belongs to a warrior. ”

Herwin stared at him and continued to move towards his position.

The two are still ten meters away.

The wind elemental can't wait.

The raging storm no longer deliberately hides its form, but sweeps in the surrounding sand and stones, like a miniature tornado gathered around the blade.

A stone flew out of the tornado and splashed across Desire's face, leaving a faint red mark.

The Elven Sword Dance is a sword art that harnesses the power of the wild, and only the best and calmest sword dancers can cast the mystery of the Elven Sword Dance.

Desiray has always been a good sword dancer, but he is no longer a calm sword dancer.

But it didn't matter, although his state of mind had long been shattered, his technology was constantly improving, and he had even reached the level of the fifth order.

The Queen's Roar.

The tornado came out of its sword, and the elemental energy continued to push it forward, spinning from a miniature tornado less than twenty centimeters in diameter, to a height of ten meters, and a diameter of nearly half a meter.

The ground the tornado passed through was also shattered by the power of the natural elements, leaving a crack about thirty centimeters deep.

This is the absolute attack ability that the Sword Dancer gave up his physical strength and the melee ability of being half a level weaker than others.

Although it seemed slow, it actually took less than half a second from the time it broke away from the blade to the time it surrounded Hervin.

As Dexley had judged, the storm and the ice fortress continued to pound, ice chips flew everywhere, and the tornado froze for a few seconds.

However, it was the Wind Elemental that prevailed, and the Ice Fortress could not hold such a powerful elemental energy and began to shatter, and the Wind Blade began to rush towards Hewen, and soon he would be torn to pieces by the storm.

Desilei put away his sword blade and sighed softly:

"It's a pity, even if you try so hard, you can't connect with me. ”