"What a complicated situation, what a fast speed!"
Yan Wen was dazzled in the distance. He saw that the sword defeated two Chen Yang, and Mo Tingshan pursued the fourth Chen Yang.
The war situation is unpredictable, but he doesn't know exactly what it is.
Mo Tingshan, who was in the middle of the war, gritted his teeth and determined his first thought. He could not stop at all. He pursued Chen Yang with the fastest speed in eight steps, until Chen Yang could not release the mirror image in time.
At that time, it was the time of Chen Yang's death.
However, when catching up with the fourth "Chen Yang", Mo Tingshan found that his judgment was wrong, and Chen Yang did not have ontology mapped to this mirror.
So, Chen Yang's noumenon can only be the second mirror image that he gave up pursuing just now.
"To destroy all the mirror images, otherwise he can constantly mirror and ontology conversion, unable to capture."
Mo Tingshan's secret way is to smash the mirror image in front of him with one hand, and then catch up with Chen Yang, the last Chen Yang. Eight steps to the fourth step.
Close the distance, Mo Ting Shan didn't hesitate. He cut it with all his strength. His powerful sword crushed Chen Yang and turned him into powder.
A total of four "Chen Yang" are all defeated at the moment.
It seems that Mo Tingshan turns several times, but his speed is very fast, everything happens in a flash.
"Dead at last!"
In Mo Tingshan's heart, there is a secret way. Before he can be relieved, he suddenly sees Chen Yang appear thousands of meters ahead.
This Chen Yang, emerge in endlessly, when is the end!
Mo Tingshan grits his teeth and his face is full of anger. He continues to catch up with Chen Yang, from eight steps to the fifth step.
He cut off the sword, Chen Yang smashed again.
But his divine sense was outside, and he immediately found that there were three Chen Yang behind him!
"How many mirrors can he make?"
Mo Tingshan was a little impatient. He turned around and rushed behind him. The last three steps in eight steps were all used up in the blink of an eye, and the three Chen Yang came to pieces.
However, on Mo Tingshan's face, there was no joy of victory. Instead, he was full of dignity and shock.
At the moment when the eight steps of his eight step shadow are exhausted, the void above his head splits, and a huge palm shadow stretches out, curls around the fire dragon rule, and suddenly falls.
"No!"
Mo Tingshan's face suddenly changed and he quickly dodged. However, because of the fact that eight steps can't be released continuously, after eight steps are exhausted, his speed drops sharply, and he can't avoid the broken empty palm with strong wind blessing.
As for the counterattack, his attack speed is not enough, there is no time at all.
In a hurry, he quickly turned the star energy on the body surface to form the most basic defense, and then tried his best to fly down in order to remove the power of breaking the empty palm.
It has to be said that at this moment, what Mo Tingshan has made is the optimal solution.
However, the effect of this optimal solution is not good.
When the broken empty palm bombarded him, the powerful force still broke his defense.
Seeing this, Yan Wen, who watched the battle from a distance, was shocked.
When he found Mo Tingshan, although he thought that Mo Tingshan might not be able to break Chen Yang's mirror image, Mo Tingshan's "eight steps" just now gave him hope.
But unexpectedly, when he thought that Mo Tingshan would win, Chen Yang actually attacked Mo Tingshan.
It is hard to predict the outcome of this battle.
Bang bang.
Energy burst, Mo Ting Shan suddenly fell down, blood dripping on his body, his face was full of anger, unwilling look.
He thinks that he can't get rid of Chen Yang's mirror image by practicing eight step shadow. As long as he controls Chen Yang's advantages, he can win.
But who knows, Chen Yang's law can not only reflect one mirror image, but can also transform three, and in terms of speed, Chen Yang is no less than him.
The key is that the attack power of poxu palm is strong. Although it didn't kill him, it also caused a lot of injuries.
In terms of attack and defense speed, Chen Yang has no short board.
This man is a monster!
At this moment, Mo Tingshan thinks that Chen Yang is more and more terrible, but he doesn't turn back. In any case, he must kill Chen Yang.
In order to avoid being chased by poxu Zhang, he immediately used eight steps to move towards the distance, and expanded the scope of divine consciousness again, looking for the trace of Chen Yang's noumenon.
With the expansion of the scope of the divine sense, the power of the divine sense decreased, but Mo Tingshan was glad that he found Chen Yang.
At the top of a mountain in the distance, Chen Yang stood on a towering ancient tree on the top of the mountain. He seemed to be thinking about something. He didn't pay attention to the battle at all.
"What is he doing?"
Mo Tingshan's eyes flashed the color of suspicion. While he was on guard, he gradually approached Chen Yang. He didn't attack rashly. He was worried that Chen Yang's behavior at the moment had a plot.At this time, Chen Yang is thinking about the mystery of the application of the principle of the wind mirror to see if there is a more perfect way to use it.
Now he can create three mirrors at the same time, and the ontology and the three mirrors can switch with each other.
Moreover, he can release the mirror image faster, and almost at the moment when the mirror image is destroyed, he can create another mirror image.
Not to mention Mo Tingshan, even a low-level Heavenly Master may not be able to capture his noumenon.
It can be said that only with the rule of wind mirror, he can be in an invincible position among the local teachers.
And just now against Mo Tingshan, it's just a simple experiment, but the rule of wind mirror has not been brought into full play.
Mo Tingshan's "eight steps in pursuit of shadow", compared with the principle of wind mirror in all aspects, can only be slain by seconds.
"Chen Yang!"
Seeing that Chen Yang was unmoved, Mo Tingshan finally couldn't help shouting and slashing Chen Yang with his sword.
Chen Yang and the mountain peak were smashed by the sword, but another Chen Yang appeared in the air.
Without waiting for Mo Tingshan to recover, one Chen Yang became four.
The situation is the same as before.
"Son of a bitch!"
Mo Tingshan is in a dilemma. He is angry and eager, but there is no way to solve Chen Yang's mirror image.
He thinks highly of himself, but now he is suppressed by a younger martial brother who has lowered his eight fold level, which makes his confidence suffer a great blow. He is resentful, jealous and unwilling.
"Mo Tingshan, you and I have never known each other, but you want to kill me. Now that you have come to such an end, you are to blame."
Four Chen Yang, open a way at the same time.
Mo Tingshan's eyes were fierce. He glared at Chen Yang and said in a cold voice, "you killed Jianyang and planned to rob my Xuancang disciple. You are my mortal enemy. Even if you and I never know each other, I will tear you to pieces!"
"Unfortunately, you are not my opponent."
Seeing that Mo Ting Shan didn't attack, Chen Yang put away his mirror image, waved his palm and took the initiative to attack.
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