Such a concentrated power, compressed in an unremarkable slash, Gaer's fundamental skills are enough to take pride in.
"Can't hit?!"
But at this moment, he frowned deeply, looking at 'Ian' with disbelief: "What technique is this?"
"Haha." 'Ian' laughed, seemingly intending to say something, but at that moment, Gaer closed his eyes.
He shouted angrily, exerting force from his legs, his entire body rushing forward at high speed like an explosive propulsion, while two storm-wrapped blades slashed towards every part of 'Ian's' body!
In an instant, the chaotic dance of blades almost enveloped 'Ian's' entire body!
—If one slash can't land, then what about a thousand, ten thousand slashes?!
But the answer was the same.
None of these attacks hit!
"It's useless, Gaer. Although you are strong, you can never hit me."
Amidst the countless sharp, body-splitting whirlwind of slashes, 'Ian' stood smiling in place.
