Chapter 227: Fire and Water

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Du Feng glanced at the three of them coldly, "If you want it, then it's up to you to do it!"

At this time, Elder Ling's golden sand net was already less than three zhang away from Du Feng, Du Feng's body rose from the ground, and at the same time, the long sword in his right hand slashed forward, and two long blue sword rays broke through the air, and at the same time fell towards Zhou Ling and the two from the sky.

Then the left-hand feather fan was fanned again, and a strong wind swept away the golden sand net below, and the strong wind rolled up the air waves, flying sand and stones all around, and the golden sand net was also blown crooked by the wind, and the net line was somewhat broken.

Du Feng's face sank, he shouted, threw the fan, turned into an emerald green silkworm, spit ice silk in his mouth, and wrapped the golden sand net.

Ling Ling's hands kept changing, controlling the sand net, but seeing that the sand net was getting smaller and smaller, he could no longer use it freely, so he slapped the gourd in his hand with both hands, and then raised the gourd, facing the golden sand net, and a powerful suction instantly sucked the golden sand net towards Elder Ling.

The golden sand net dispersed in the process of retreating, turning into an arm-thick golden mang, which entered the gourd. After collecting the yellow sand, Elder Ling pointed at the gourd with both hands, and a strong qi was injected into it, and the gourd immediately became larger, protecting Elder Ling, just to meet the blue sword that fell from the sky.

And Elder Zhou folded a fan, threw it upward, and the folding fan immediately rotated, flashing a large amount of spiritual light from the fan surface, like colorful clouds, forming a house-sized fan, protecting Elder Zhou below.

The faint blue sword light with a piercing sound of breaking the sky instantly fell on the heads of Zhou and Ling, and a huge bang broke out one after another, causing the golden and blue glow to flicker above the elder's pale golden gourd, stirring up countless ripples and violently impacting outward.

The huge gourd was struck by the sword, and after resisting for a moment, it became smaller with a wail and turned into its original appearance. And the faint blue sword light was also intercepted by the gourd, and the sword light dimmed and disappeared into the air.

Elder Zhou's multicolored folding fan emitted a large amount of spiritual light, and as soon as the dark blue sword light emitted by Du Feng landed on the folding fan, it was entangled by the countless spiritual light, like vines tightly entangled in the branches, so that the sword light not only greatly reduced its speed, but also became dim.

When the sword finally slashed into the phantom of the huge folding fan, it had no attack power. It just made the folding fan the size of a house tremble slightly.

Several attacks were fruitless, but Du Feng's heart was calm, without any waves, which had long been expected by him, after all, he was facing two existences of the same level, if he succeeded so easily, he couldn't help but be a little disbelieving.

Just as they were about to attack further, Zhou and Ling on the other side had already changed their faces, and Sen Ran said: "Next, let you see the true power of the two of us!"

"Wind and fire!" Zhou and Ling both shouted loudly at the same time.

As he spoke, the elder's hands changed, and his ten fingers flicked, and streams of mana were injected into the gourd in front of him, and with a bang, flames erupted from the gourd again, but this time the color of the flames was not like the first time he had spewed just now, but golden.

As soon as the flames came out, a scorching breath had already made the surrounding air extremely dry, Du Feng could feel the high temperature in the air from a few feet away, his body was already sweating, and he couldn't help but be slightly startled.

A steady stream of flames erupted from the gourd, forming a sea of fire, causing the elder to draw a circle with both hands, and then with a push, the sea of fire roared and rushed towards Du Feng.

Elder Zhou smiled gloomily, "It's my turn next!" Holding the fan with his left hand, and grabbing it upwards with his right hand, the phantom of the huge folding fan above his head sank downward, as if he was grasping it in his hand.

Elder Zhou's right hand then flipped outward, and the huge folding fan followed the movement of his gesture, one side to the other, and then Elder Zhou's right hand held the huge folding fan and fanned it fiercely, stirring up a violent wind on the spot, and in a low whining sound, it blew the sea of fire in front of him.

The fire borrows the wind, and the wind fuels the fire. The golden flames burned even more violently, making a loud crackling sound, instantly drowning Du Feng in it.

This is the real power of the two joining forces, the skills complement each other, so that the power is multiplied.

Du Feng's face was solemn, before the two of them finished their skills, they threw the long sword, changed the sword trick in both hands, pointed to the long sword floating in the air, and poured all the mana in the body into it, the high-level magic weapon hummed and roared, and quickly rose into the air, and then in a flash, it appeared in front of Du Feng's body, one circled, the long sword disappeared, and then a powerful cold aura shrouded the entire space.

It was Du Feng who performed the third type of the Heaven and Earth Sword Technique.

This icy aura centered on Du Feng, and the enveloping area was only a few zhang in size. With the strength of Du Feng's high-level warrior realm, it could have reached tens of zhang, but the larger the range, the weaker the chill, and the lower the power.

Now to fight this sea of fire, it is important to be able to greatly reduce its scorching heat. And if it is not concentrated, it will not be able to restrain the fire, but may be suppressed by it. At the same time, a protective layer of ice crystals was formed not far in front of Du Feng's body.

As soon as the weather freezes, the temperature around you drops suddenly, making you feel as if you are suddenly in the middle of a scorching summer in the middle of a harsh winter, and you can't react to the dramatic changes.

Zhou and Ling also felt this way at this time, although Du Fengtian's cold and freezing range did not include the two of them, but even if they were on the periphery, they had already made the two feel deeply. Especially Elder Ling, his mind sensed the flames, and he could more clearly perceive that the flames had suddenly been greatly suppressed.

This is the case at this time. The elder's sea of fire met Du Feng's bitter cold, and the two restrained and canceled each other, both of which reduced their original power and could not inflict substantial damage on their opponents.

Zhou and Ling's faces sank, they didn't expect that Du Feng would actually have a water-attribute high-level magic weapon, and he just happened to use this water-attribute skill to suppress the joint attack of the two of them, making it completely lose its due effect.

Elder Ling snorted coldly, the magic of his hands changed again, his ten fingers flicked up repeatedly, and dozens of mana kept concentrating in the sea of fire, with the concentration of Elder Ling's mana, suddenly the flame became fierce, and the crackling sound was loud, as if to break through the cold and engulf Du Feng.

And Elder Zhou also moved his right hand left and right, waving the huge folding fan in his hand, and fierce winds kept appearing from the front of the folding fan, rolling up the air around him, roaring and rushing towards the sea of fire.