Hain swung his blade and unleashed a horizontal blue slash that condensed all the lute that Hain had at his disposal, and this slash set off a monstrous wave, the wind mixed with the showers, and the only light source in the cat's eye world was obscured from sight, and the faint light that survived looked so haggard and weak.

Lorte's sturdy body, who was watching the battle from afar, could hardly stand firm in such a strong wind, and he stood with his hands covered his eyes and was blown back by the hurricane. He could only grasp the ground with the two currents generated under his feet, so that he would not be blown away.

Geist was motionless in the face of the galloping slash, as steady as Mount Tai in the wind and waves, and in addition to his composure, he was extraordinarily confident. He believed that his scorched blade was stronger than Hain's. This self-confidence is definitely not blind arrogance, after all, Geist is a battle-hardened person, and he is a completely different person from Reinbarr.

The slash hits Geist directly, but an astonishing scene occurs. After a gust of rain, Hain felt his slash hit nothing at all, just swooping through the air. But as far as Hayne's eye could see, he could clearly see that Geist was standing on the route of his own slashing, and there was no reason why he couldn't hit!

Such a devastating slash was only a swoop, and Hain couldn't accept it at all! He gasped violently, remembering what he had just felt, but still didn't know why. It stands to reason that it would be impossible for Geist to dodge his attack at that distance, and his wind armor would not be able to give Hain the feeling of hitting the air. He didn't have time to think too much about why.

Hain chose to use his only Lut to launch a wave of melee grappling, he rushed to Geist's side, and swung the blade, which was just a not too sharp blade in Hain's hands at this time, because he didn't have any Lut to use, but he didn't have a chance to fight a wave.

Geist actually caught Hain's attack with his bare hands, and caught Hain's blade with both hands, stopping Hain's attack. "Hain, do you really want to know why I was able to pass your slash, haha, do you want to know? ”

Although Hain didn't want to pay attention to his provocation, he wanted to know Geist's secret secrets too much, "Okay, you are so powerful, I dare to ask this blade god how you did it, teach the little brother!"

"Since you are so sincere in asking, I will only tell you one person, when the scorched state of the blade reaches the ultimate proficiency, it can make my body become the state of the corresponding attribute, that is to say, I have become a wind. ”

Although Geist explained this, Hain had his own considerations, and when he used his water body to raid Gester before, he suffered some minor injuries, indicating that if the timing is right, it will still cause some results to Geist. The key lies in Lute's attrition and timing. But after such a battle, Hain woke up too late, and he no longer had Lute.

Hayne's state, Geist is in the eye. "Hain, you have no point of fighting back, so let's admit defeat obediently! Now put down the butcher knife, I can also make you a Buddha immediately. ”

Although Hain has no chance of winning, he treats this battle as a life-and-death battle, "Every battle, I treat it as a life-and-death battle, if it is a real battlefield now, if I admit defeat, there will be no hope of life." So I won't give up easily, even if I'm weak in your eyes, I'm going to play with my momentum. This is not to make my opponent respect, but to represent my respect for life. ”

At this moment, Geist was already shocked that Hayne could still say such a thing when he had no chance of winning at all. And Geist's shock was not the nonsense he said, but the fact that he felt the blade he grasped with both hands and began to move slowly. His hands had been slightly cut by Hain's blades. That's when he realized that Hain's muscles were bulging high, and he was relying entirely on the strength of his muscles to make his last resistance.

A cold sweat broke out on Geist's face, what kind of will supported Hain, if Geist had given up in such a situation. Instinctively, he let go of his hands, and his body quickly retreated.

Hain's martial arts skills are not blown, and in terms of martial arts, Hain is definitely above Geist. In the face of Hayne's fierce pursuit, Geist could only flee in a hurry and hurriedly parryed. Sometimes his body turns into wind, sometimes he returns to the mortal womb of the flesh. And his wind armor can sometimes bounce off Hayne's blades. But if this continues, he will not be able to parry, every time Hain slashes at the wind armor, Hain's strong force makes Geist unbearable, and every time he frowns, he gritted his teeth in pain.

With each slash, Hain's roar became more violent. It's not just about increasing his momentum, it's about his will. "Ah...... What's the matter, catch my burning will!"

"Don't be too arrogant. Geist barely managed to squeeze out the words, and he was a little blindsided. Only then did he realize that his killer weapon had not yet been used. He fought and retreated, looking for a gap in Hain's attack and allowing him to fight back.

By this time, Hain had recovered a little bit of Lute, but what other moves could this only Lute Hain unleash? Hain had an idea, his attack stopped, and he retracted the blade into the scabbard and quickly pulled it out.

Geist saw Hain's small movements, but he couldn't understand Hain's intentions, and when the situation was tilting towards Hain, he took the initiative to give Gain's respite. It's really weird that he's doing that. But Geist could only seize the gap and fight back.

Geist erupted from his body with a strong wind, pushing Hain's body back slightly, delaying Hain's attack. Geist then whistled, and then Geist quickly pulled out his pistol and aimed it at Hain's right hand, and after a few shots, Hain's right hand was hit by a bullet, but a bullet did not make Hain put down the butcher knife.

Hain's bloody hand still didn't let go of the hand holding the blade, and he glared at Geist with pain. Geist was once again intimidated by Hain's momentum, and after a slight hesitation, he followed up with a few more bullets, and Hain's right hand was completely disobedient, and he knelt on the ground in pain, his right hand froze, still holding the blade.

Geist walked up to Hain, stepped on a pool of Hain's blood, and kicked Hain's blade, and Hain without a blade is a wolf without sharp teeth.

"Hain, what else can you do. Geist stomped on Hain's injured right hand, "Ah......hh Hain's nose began to stir violently due to the severe pain, and his breathing began to rapid.

In the darkness in the distance, the horn of lore had sounded.