Just as the fist was about to smash into Ji Lan's face, a hand suddenly grabbed Ming Chuan's arm from behind his back and stopped him from moving. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ming Chuan tilted his head slightly, and he saw a touch of bewitching purple.

Before he could see what was going on, the hand that grabbed his arm suddenly added a force, pulling him backwards, and his whole body flew backwards under this powerful force, drawing a graceful arc in the sky, and then slammed into a pillar before falling to the ground.

After standing in front of the pillar, Ming Chuan frowned and looked forward, and saw Wei Zitang standing beside Ji Lan with an excited expression, with a bloodthirsty look in his eyes, staring at Ming Chuan like a poisonous snake staring at his prey.

Ming Chuan shook his hand, fixed his eyes on Wei Zitang's body, and no longer paid attention to Ji Lan, as if there was no longer this person in his field of vision.

"Next, let me play with you. Wei Zitang said with a smile.

"Gladly. Ming Chuan snorted coldly, stepped on the ground with his toes, and the whole person was like a sharp arrow off the string, rushing towards Wei Zitang.

Wei Zitang's eyes widened excitedly, staring at Ming Chuan, taking two steps back when he was about to rush in front of him, then pulling his hands apart and meeting Ming Chuan's attack head-on with his fist.

The two fists collided, and each took a few steps back.

After standing firm, the two of them slowed down slightly, paused for a moment, and then moved almost simultaneously.

For some reason, the two men were in perfect understanding, and at the same time they jumped to their right, forming a circle in the middle of the burial chamber through the pillar.

Stopping behind a pillar and using the surrounding environment to block the other party's vision, Ming Chuan stopped, held his breath, and carefully felt the other party's breath.

Ming Chuan found himself in the middle of the battle, and his sensing ability seemed to be more acute than usual. Because of their battle, the air currents in the air were very chaotic, but it did not affect his mastery of these breaths in the slightest.

He could even distinguish Wei Zitang and Ji Lan's breath very clearly now, and he could sense their movements from them.

Not only that, but he could even sense Dahua and Shi Qing from these air currents, and judged that the two of them were not in any major problem at the moment, except that their movements were restricted.

Through this powerful sensing ability, Ming Chuan could find Wei Zitang's traces even without looking.

After slightly adjusting the restless ghost qi in his body, Ming Chuan made a detour from behind the pillar and approached in the direction of Wei Zitang.

Wei Zitang stood motionless as if waiting for Ming Chuan.

If it was usual, Ming Chuan would definitely consider whether the other party was cheating, but at this moment, Ming Chuan did not do this kind of superfluous thinking, stepped hard, twisted his body slightly, turned into several phantoms and attacked Wei Zitang.

Wei Zitang remained motionless until the phantom shadows came in front of him, and then he suddenly raised his eyelids and looked at one of the shadows.

Ming Chuan was shocked in his heart, because what Wei Zitang was looking at was his essence.

The surprise only appeared for a moment, and Ming Chuan immediately regained his composure and launched an attack on the other party.

Several phantoms attack at the same time, but the attack method is completely different, which is to use the various afterimages created by the rhythm of speed and body movement to create a chaotic illusion to confuse the enemy.

This trick was something that Ming Chuan had just thought of.

He didn't know the "Shadow Step" move before, but as soon as the battle began, his body naturally made such a move. And when he made the move, he thought of using this technique to make all kinds of variations and applications.

When his various afterimages were made, Wei Zitang was also startled. For a while, it was impossible to distinguish the authenticity of the action, and the movements became chaotic.

Ming Chuan seized the opportunity and slapped the other party's abdomen with a palm.

Wei Zitang was slightly stunned after being hit, and then the expression on his face changed.

Ming Chuan hid a rune paper in his palm, and at this time, he put a palm on Wei Zitang's abdomen, and then he released a small amount of ghost qi, detonating the rune paper.

There was a muffled "poof", and a small amount of fire burst out when the rune paper exploded.

Wei Zitang was forced back a few steps by this small blast, and before he could stand firmly, he saw that Ming Chuan had stepped forward again, and hurriedly pulled out a posture to defend.

Ming Chuan's attack was very fast, which made Wei Zitang tired of defense, and for a while he couldn't find a gap to counterattack, the scene looked like it was in a one-sided state, and it was Ming Chuan who had the upper hand.

A few months ago, Ming Chuan and Wei Zitang were almost powerless when they fought each other, but in just a few months, the positions of the two were reversed. Even Mingchuan himself was quite surprised by this.

What was even more unexpected was Wei Zitang, who was shocked by the speed of Ming Chuan's progress on the one hand, but on the other hand, he was excited in his heart. Although he was suppressed by Ming Chuan, there was no panic on his face, and his smile became deeper and deeper.

"It's funny, it's been a long time since I've met an opponent like you. Wei Zitang stopped Ming Chuan's attack and said with a smile, "It's not that I haven't seen a guy who is more and more brave in the war, but like you, it's really ......."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Zitang raised his foot as if he had suddenly exerted his strength and slammed it upward, and his toes slammed against Ming Chuan's chin.

The opponent's sudden attack made Ming Chuan startled, and he hurriedly took a step back to dodge.

Wei Zitang's toes drove his hair, making him feel a gust of wind rushing towards him.

Just when Ming Chuan had not yet stood firm, Wei Zitang's raised foot pressed down again and slammed on his shoulder.

Ming Chuan couldn't dodge, he was kicked in the front, and suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and his legs involuntarily half-squatted down, and then there was a sharp dull pain in the shoulder socket.

Wei Zitang's counterattack has just begun.

As soon as the footsteps fell, the toes bounced up again like springs, and the knees and shin bones of the calves kicked Ming Chuan in the abdomen.

Mingchuan's body was like a kite swept by a strong wind, and his feet rubbed the ground and flew backwards, slamming into the pillar behind him. He only felt his legs go limp, and he wanted to slide down the post to the ground.

However, at the moment when he just slid down, Wei Zitang's figure bullied up again, and with the help of the power of the forward rush, he directly hit Ming Chuan's chest and abdomen with his knees.

Sharp pain and a feeling of suffocation came from his chest and abdomen, and Ming Chuan spat out a mouthful of blood. He could feel a few broken ribs, and the pain almost made him cry.

Wei Zitang's attack hadn't stopped, he pulled up his right hand and clenched his fist and smashed it towards Ming Chuan's front door.

Ming Chuan tilted his neck and dodged the attack.