Fierce flames and wind blades, condensed by sword intent, roared towards Ning Fan.
Wind and fire intertwined, spiraling in the sky, unexpectedly forming a roaring Fire Tornado!
The Fire Dragon was lifelike, baring its fangs and claws, spiraling and soaring as if it was a real dragon!
"You think this is enough to beat me?"
With a low shout, the aura around Ning Fan suddenly became heavy.
A powerful sense of suppression burst forth, instantly forcing the Fire Dragon that was still soaring in the sky to prostrate on the ground.
Even the sword intent condensed around Du Guhe began to quiet down.
"You... how can you even suppress my sword intent?"
Du Guhe felt the flow of strength within his body start to slow down, and his complexion immediately changed.
"Old fellow, got any more tricks up your sleeve?"
Ning Fan's expression was indifferent, his words filled with confidence.
Feeling belittled, a thick anger rose in Du Guhe's heart.
"Boy, today I must defeat you!"