The two broken walls fell quickly with a whirring sound, and an exclamation in the distance reached Chen San's ears.

Chen San's figure paused, no longer chasing Duan Wenjie's clone in front of him, and turned his head to look back at the three clones behind.

On the top of the Stone Table Mountain, Liu Wenfeng covered his mouth with both hands, his eyes were frightened, and his whole body trembled slightly, and he finally calmed down. Just now, among the three Duan Wenjie clones who had been clinging to Chen San's back, when the white flame in the arms of one of the clones who was holding the demonic white flame rose to the size of his face, his right hand suddenly reached into it.

Then when the clone pulled out his hand, a thumb-thick white flame whip was grabbed by him in his hand, and he waved it casually towards Chen San, who was chasing after another clone.

The demonic white flame in the arms of this doppelganger was like a ball of velvet thread, and under the wave of the doppelganger's hand, the weird white flame shrank rapidly, and the white flame whip in the doppelganger's hand was also growing rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the demonic white flame in the arms of the doppelganger was empty, and a hundred-foot-long white flame whip was grabbed by him, and the tail of the whip also arrived beside Chen San.

This white flame whip that could just wrap up the two giant stone walls, in the eyes of hundreds of people on the top of the stone table mountain, was gently slashing through the stone walls, like a sharp knife cutting tofu, without a trace of sound and smoke, it divided the two giant stone walls in Chen San's hand into four pieces.

Hundreds of people could see it clearly, if it weren't for Chen San's sudden sinking figure, this white flame whip would have split Chen San's waist into two like two giant stone walls.

Although Duan Wenjie's doppelganger did not have the intention of wanting Chen San's life, it also made hundreds of Lingyin Sect disciples on the top of Shitable Mountain wipe a handful of sweat, and secretly shouted for Chen San in their hearts.

Chen San, who turned to look back, had a smile on his face, as if he knew that the doppelganger behind him would have this kind of thing, and laughed loudly: "This is the supreme technique of the Luofan Palace, the supernatural power in the "Eight Gates of Chen Fire Sutra", right? ”

Chen San's figure paused, and the four Duan Wenjie clones also stopped and looked at Chen San from afar.

Chen San's praise fell into his ears, but Duan Wenjie, who was a doppelganger, did not have a trace of joy on his face, on the contrary, his face was gloomy and extremely blue.

Because of the clarity in Chen San's eyes, and the indifferent smile on his face, it was obvious that even if you Duan Wenjie cultivated supreme mystical skills, you still couldn't help me Chen San, that is to say, you Duan Wenjie is not as good as me Chen San.

Chen San didn't seem to have seen Duan Wenjie's unusually ugly face, and said from his mouth: "It's a coincidence, when Chen traveled to the land of barbarian demons in the past, he also got a fire system called "Yanglong Zhenyan". Chen saw that this door seemed good, so he gradually turned the exercises and repaired this "Yanglong Zhenyan". It's just that Chen has only recently learned some of this exercise, as well as some small techniques, and has not yet tested how powerful it is. It just so happens that Brother Duan has also performed the fire-based exercises, so it is better to let Brother Duan, who is an expert in fire-based exercises, see how Chen's exercises are doing, and he should continue to cultivate. ”

Yanglong Zhenyan's four-character square is as good as his ears, Duan Wenjie's eyes immediately widened, and the cold in his eyes was full, and then he thought of something, his eyes returned to normal, his eyes were slightly sideways, and he glanced at the two daughters of Bai Shuanglan and Liu Wenfeng on the top of the stone table mountain in the distance.

"Since Brother Chen has practiced this exercise, you might as well make it out for my son to take a look, is it "Yanglong Zhenyan" is extraordinary, or is it my Luofan Palace's "Eight Gates of Chen Fire Sutra". Duan Wenjie, who was holding the white flame whip in his hand, replied coldly to Chen San.

After this Duan Wenjie doppelganger finished speaking, the other three doppelgangers darkened their bodies and turned into a humanoid black shadow, and then faded away in the air, I don't know if it was time to use the clone's magical powers, or if Duan Wenjie withdrew the clone and faced Chen San alone.

The remaining clones holding the white flame long whip in their hands, needless to say, they were Duan Wenjie himself in charge, and at the moment when the three clones darkened, the white flame long whip in Duan Wenjie's hand swung the whip again and rolled towards Chen San.

It is said that it is a competition, although the treasure is banned, the comparison is not only supernatural, but also the monk's combat reaction and timing are also one of the competitions.

Chen San's figure plummeted again, avoiding the whip of the White Flame Long Whip, and the earthy yellow spirit in his hand was flourishing, and the place where the two giant stone walls were cut off quickly appeared. Ivy

The white flame whip was drawn again, and Chen San's figure fell again, and at the same time, a little bright red appeared in the earthy yellow spirit in his hand.

As soon as the bright red fang appeared in the yellow mang, it quickly turned into a cloud of red flames that seemed to be hunted and burned, and it was intertwined with the earthy yellow spirit mang.

The red and yellow spirits seem to be incompatible, and at a glance they are distinct, but they are like glue and paint, and the two are entangled and conflicting.

When the spirit in Chen San's hand changed, the two giant stone walls that were about to be restored also underwent amazing changes.

The moment the bright red spirit appeared in Chen San's hand, the two stone walls flashed with red light, and when the bright red spirit light in Chen San's hand was in full bloom, two red flames also rose from the two giant stone walls.

The flame is like a fire, the tail flame is ten feet, and then the red flame is collected, warm but not rolled, as if a layer of bright red is smeared on the two stone walls.

"Yanglong Yanjia?"

Seeing such a strange scene, Duan Wenjie's face was shocked, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

Not only Duan Wenjie, but also Ye Le, Forget Heart, Bai Shuanglan, and Liu Wenfeng on the top of Shitable Mountain, their faces were obviously suspicious.

"Yes, it is the Yanglong Yanjia technique, it seems that Brother Duan has also heard of this technique. ”

Chen Sansan, who covered the two stone walls in his hand with a layer of Yanglong Yan armor, replied with a smile, and at the same time, his figure stopped dodging, and a stone wall slapped towards the white flame whip that rolled up.

"Smack"

I saw that the two of them collided with each other, and the white flame whip slashed through a layer of red flame on the stone wall with difficulty, and the sound of a real long whip slammed into the solid stone, and the white flame whip was whipped on the stone wall.

The White Flame Whip only fell into the stone wall for a few feet or so, and was ejected by the force of the stone wall's backhand, and it couldn't cut through the stone wall with a random whip like before.

As soon as the giant stone wall kicked out the white flame whip, the cut in the wall was almost instantly restored, and so was the layer of flames covering the outside, and the flames returned to their original state as soon as they licked it.

After flicking the white flame whip away, Chen San's figure rushed forward, holding two giant "red bricks" and quickly swept towards Duan Wenjie.

Looking at the two "red bricks" in Chen San's hand, Duan Wenjie's figure couldn't help but tremble, and while the white flame whip in his hand was pumping sharply, it also quickly retreated backwards.

It's just that as Duan Wenjie didn't understand before, it was obvious that the two of them were practicing the same escape method, but when they were displayed at Chen San's feet, they were more than a step faster than Duan Wenjie.

The white flame whip in Duan Wenjie's hand was intercepted again and again, and the "red brick" in Chen Sanye's hand was blocked again and again, and after only a few breaths, he had already chased within thirty zhang of Duan Wenjie's body.