Du Feng wasn't the kind of person who didn't know how to count. He knew that his Ice Dragon didn't have the advantage. After all, it was a cultivation technique used in the Lower Realm, and it had long been obsolete. However, now that his Cultivation Level had increased, he was able to unleash a certain amount of power with the help of the surrounding environment.
As for the fire dragon, it was obviously a high-level Divine Emperor Realm cultivation technique. Its power was astonishing as soon as it appeared. The two giant dragons, one red and one blue, were biting and flipping each other. It was like a pot of boiling water under the ice, scaring the smaller Snow Serpent Dragons away. Originally, it was supposed to be a competition to see who could kill more Snow Snake Heads. But now, it had become a competition between Du Feng and the red-robed man.
"Hmph, there's no way you can surpass me."
The red-robed man continued to spread open his cloak, and a large amount of thick and viscous flames poured into the body of the Fire Dragon. Because they were under the ice, the environment was cold. If they didn't keep burning, the Fire Dragon would become smaller and smaller. In the end, it might lose to the Ice Dragon.
However, Du Feng was not angry with him, nor did he care whether Ice Dragon won or lost the battle. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he sneaked to the side of the Snow Snake leader and killed one with a swing of his sword. After killing them, he quickly stored their corpses into the necklace's small world. Because he knew that these were all good stuff.
Damn it, I've been tricked!
Only then did the red-robed man realize that he had been tricked. He had been so busy making the fire dragon and ice dragon compete that he had forgotten about the bet from the beginning. Right now, Du Feng already had the advantage of one dragon. If he could kill a few more, he would win the match.
"Don't you dare!"
The red-robed man flew into a rage, and took off his red cloak with all his might. Then, he turned around and flung it away. The red cloak spun as it flew. It was like a large square blade, cutting everything in its path.
Du Feng lowered his head to avoid the red cloak, which was so ruthless. He felt a scorching heat wave sweep past his head, and then it charged toward the Snow Snake's head. This cloak was really powerful. It melted all the ice around it, and all the Snow Serpents that came close to it became as fragile as paper in a window.
Three of the Snow Snake leaders couldn't dodge in time and were cut into two on the spot. Not only was he cut into two, but his body was also melted by the heat. He didn't even have a chance to escape.
Just now, Du Feng had killed one, and now, the red-robed man had killed three, instantly surpassing him. How could this be? Du Feng patted the Thousand Sword Gourd on his waist as the surrounding ice melted. More than ten Blood Severing Flying Swords flew out in response, attacking the Snow Snake leader from multiple directions.
Originally, it was inconvenient for the Blood-Splitting Flying Swords to fly through the ice, but since the red-robed man had melted the surrounding ice with his cloak, there was no such hindrance. In other words, Du Feng had benefited from the red-robed man's efforts. The Blood Breaking Flying Sword had taken the opportunity to kill off all the remaining Snow Snake Dragon Leaders.
"This … you …"
The red-robed man had expended so much effort and so much divine power to burn away the surrounding layer of ice. He had thought that he would be able to put on a good show, but he had never thought that his efforts would end up benefiting someone else.
"No, this isn't fair. You're cheating."
Since the Snow Snake Dragon Leaders were all killed, he naturally lost the competition. Previously, they had agreed that whoever lost would have to be called a grandson. Now that Du Feng had won the competition through trickery, of course, he was not convinced.
"What, you can't afford to lose? Even if you can't afford to lose, you don't have to call me grandpa. I'll pretend that I never had an unfilial grandson like you." Du Feng's mouth was also very sharp. On one hand, he said that the red-robed man didn't need to call him grandpa, but on the other hand, he said that the red-robed man was an unfilial grandson.
"You … are courting death!"
The red-robed man's goal from the beginning was to kill the Snow Snake Dragon Leaders and humiliate Mo Ziren. Because he saw Du Feng and Mo Ziren together, he also wanted to humiliate Du Feng. Now that he had failed to humiliate someone, he was humiliated instead. Thus, he flew into a rage out of humiliation and pounced forward.
He planned to directly attack under the ice and kill Du Feng so that he wouldn't have to call him grandpa. Therefore, what Du Feng said was right. People like the red-robed man couldn't afford to lose.
Seeing the red-robed man pounce on him, Du Feng was not in a hurry to make a move. Instead, he used his body technique to dodge. However, while dodging, his right hand was always on the hilt of his sword, as if waiting for an opportunity.
"Don't run if you have the ability!"
When the red-robed man saw Du Feng dodging, he thought that the other party was afraid of him, so he became more aggressive. He took back the cloak and put it on again. Then, he stepped on the red fire dragon and rushed over. At this time, the ice dragon that Du Feng shot out had already melted.
Judging from the current situation, Du Feng seemed to be at a disadvantage. But why did he not use his strongest white light sword art from the beginning to the end? Was he afraid that he wouldn't be able to perform well under the ice?
No, Du Feng was doing a test. He injected some of the ice power that he had just absorbed from the Snow Snake Dragon Leader into the dragon sword, and then once again displayed the Ice Dragon Soul attack. He heard a roar, and then a new ice dragon roared out.
This time, the size of the ice dragon was smaller than the last time, but its body was more solid. It was originally light blue, but this time it became dark blue. Originally, its body was emitting a white frost, but this time it was emitting a light blue frost. Moreover, the color of his eyeballs had also become a little darker.
Interesting, it seems that the ice power of this Snow Snake Dragon is still a little useful.
Seeing the appearance of this new ice dragon, Mo Ziren was also somewhat confused about the situation. What is the meaning of this? Is the legend about Du Feng being good at using the white light sword art false? Why hasn't he killed the red-robed man yet? If he doesn't do it, I will have to do it.
In fact, after the first few rounds of battle, the red-robed man had consumed a lot of energy, and his state had been declining. Moreover, the red-robed man had a problem, that was, the more he fought, the more excited he would get, and gradually lose his mind. If he was facing him, he would feel more and more pressure. But if he was observing from the side, he would find that there were more and more loopholes.
Just as Mo Ziren was thinking about it, the ice dragon and the fire dragon collided again. Originally, he was looking forward to watching another fight between the ice dragon and the fire dragon. Unexpectedly, the red-robed man punched directly on the head of the ice dragon.
Because at the moment, he was standing on the fire dragon, it was naturally convenient for him to help the fire dragon. He would not let the ice dragon and the fire dragon fight, which would delay a lot of time.
"Boom!"
Such a powerful ice dragon was actually smashed by a punch. One had to say that the red-robed man's basic skills were really strong. The power of a casual punch was so strong, it was no wonder that Mo Ziren had been unable to beat him.
Just when the red-robed man thought that he had won, and Mo Ziren thought that Du Feng had to use the white light sword art, the situation suddenly changed.
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