479 A wounded tiger

Wu Long did not answer, lightning flashing around him as he moved forward, the spearpoint clashed with a shield made of Pill Flames that Do Bishui raised with both hands.

"Khh!"

Do Bishui clenched his jaws as he was pushed back, the shock almost breaking his arms as he used a more direct protection, though of course not completely as he would not be able to bear such a strike. He flew up into the air trying to have an advantage but soon thick streams of water started to come out of the dome around them to attack him.

*Pssshhh!!!*

Large volumes of steam filled the surroundings as the fires collided with water.

'This volume... it's too much!!!'

Do Bishui gritted his teeth, creating more powerful flames to offset the tons of water falling on him.

'...!!!'

He then narrowly blocked another strike of spear arriving in between the clouds of steam. 

'How is...? but I am in the air!!!'