Hearing the other party's voice, it was too late for Ming Chuan to dodge. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Before his consciousness could react, his body felt a cold gust of wind, and without thinking about it, his body moved.

This knee-jerk reaction saved his life. As he twisted his body, a blade slashed against his abdomen.

"Huh?" Wei Zitang obviously didn't expect Ming Chuan to make such a move in this state, and his face showed surprise, but it was only for a moment, and he quickly recovered.

Wei Zitang turned his wrist, and the blade that was originally stabbed by Ming Chuan slashed horizontally, and when he heard the sound of the brush, a blood line spurted out of Ming Chuan's chest.

Fortunately, Ming Chuan's reaction was extremely fast, and his body fell backwards at the same time as the opponent's backhand, and the injury at this time was only a skin injury, not very deep.

But in this way, his body could not maintain its balance and could only fall to the ground.

Seeing this, Wei Zitang immediately backhanded, and the blade in his hand stabbed straight towards Ming Chuan's abdomen in the direction of the direction of the knife.

At the same time as Ming Chuan fell, he pressed the ground with one hand behind his back, and at this time, he saw that the opponent's blade was about to pierce into his abdomen, and in a hurry, he supported the ground with his arm to make his whole body parallel to the ground, and then his arm was pushed upward, making the whole body roll parallel to him.

Under Ming Chuan's rolling, Wei Zitang's blade had no way to start, and in order to avoid Ming Chuan's outstretched punches and kicks while turning over, Wei Zitang had to take a step back.

Landing on one foot, Ming Chuan did not pause, and rushed towards the other party with a little foot, holding the rune paper prepared before in his hand, and slapped Wei Zitang's abdomen with one palm.

The ghost qi was activated only in a moment, and the moment the rune paper was slammed, it exploded.

I only heard the sound of "bang", and sparks flew everywhere.

While Wei Zitang's face was surprised, his body was like a reflection in the water, with ripples around the explosion, and then turned into water droplets and scattered.

"Cut. Ming Chuan snorted, and immediately jumped backwards, leaving his original position.

But Wei Zitang appeared from the side, and raising his leg was a side kick.

Ming Chuan had just stood firm, and when he saw this, he had to raise his hand to block.

Don't look at Wei Zitang's usual bewitching appearance, but the strength of the real fight is not small, this kick can be broken even if it is half a foot thick, let alone a mortal body?

Ming Chuan only felt a dull pain in his arm, and took a few steps back with a muffled snort, and before he could stand firmly, the other party's attack hit again, and he could only endure the pain to deal with it.

Wei Zitang's speed was very fast, and before Ming Chuan could see his movements clearly, his figure had already come to the next position, and the attacks always came from unexpected angles.

The other party's ghost-like skills made Mingchuan fall into a bitter battle.

After only a few moments, Ming Chuan's body was full of wounds, and under the opponent's rapid attack, he couldn't even find the gap in the counterattack.

It's not going to go on like this.

The opponent's attack speed is extremely fast, and the movements are very weird, he can't care about it at all, let alone looking for an opportunity to counterattack, he can't even see the opponent's attack action clearly.

All of his effective means were almost ineffective, the ghost sword could not be used, Ying Lan was trapped by the magic circle, the net bell had little effect on humans, and the only thing that could be used was rune paper.

But it takes time to use rune paper, and the other party obviously won't leave such a gap for him.

He knew that he couldn't panic at such a time, and if he messed up, his situation would be even more dangerous.

Kankan dodged the other party's knife, the clothes under the collarbone were cut open, and the skin under the clothes was also cut with a bloody mark, if he hadn't reacted quickly, this knife would have directly cut his throat.

At the time of the crisis, Ming Chuan remembered what Zhai Yanxu had said before.

The first stage relies on vision, and the second stage relies on the sense of touch.

But he didn't even cross the threshold of the first stage, and now he wants to use his sense of touch to feel the other party's movements, which is really a bit fantastical.

Rice needs to be eaten bite-by-bite. He knew this very well.

Now, all he can do is try to avoid the opponent's attacks, and at the same time make appropriate counterattacks, attacking and defending, in order to turn the tide.

When attacking, try to look the other person in the eye as much as possible.

Cut, that's so light, can you do it without a long period of special training?

Ming Chuan couldn't help grinning, cursed secretly in his heart, turned over and let the other party's blade rub his shoulder and stabbed it, and then his shoulder sank, and then he pushed the opponent's armpit, grabbed the opponent's arm with his backhand and twisted and fell forward.

A series of movements were done in one go, and before he hugged the other party's arm and twisted around, his gaze was always fixed on Wei Zitang's eyes.

Wei Zitang didn't expect that Ming Chuan, who was suppressed by himself, would be able to launch a counterattack, and was slightly surprised, and only came back to his senses when his body was spinning in mid-air.

With a "boom", Wei Zitang was slammed to the ground.

Ming Chuan didn't give Wei Zitang a chance to breathe, and almost at the same time as his back hit the ground, he raised his foot and stomped on his abdomen fiercely.

Just when Ming Chuan's feet just touched the other party's body, Wei Zitang suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, and then, he saw that the layer of air parallel to Wei Zitang rippled like ripples on the surface of the water, and Wei Zitang's figure also turned into a splash of water in this rippling ripple.

Ming Chuan stepped on the ground with one foot, but he was not too surprised, and with a cold snort, he flipped forward, and a front flip left the place.

Sure enough, at the moment when he had just left, Wei Zitang's attack fell from above, and a punch smashed into the place where Ming Chuan was originally standing.

Wei Zitang missed a blow and chased after him again, but Ming Chuan chose to avoid his edge at this time, turned around and ran.

"Do you think you can run away?" Wei Zitang couldn't help but laugh angrily when he saw this, and said coldly as he chased after Mingchuan.

Of course, Ming Chuan knew that he couldn't run, don't say that his speed was not as good as the other party, even if he ran faster than Wei Zitang, Ying Lan was in the other party's hands, where could he run?

"I can't beat you, can't I hide from you?" Ming Chuan didn't feel ashamed at all, and said without looking back.

"You're wasting your time. Wei Zitang saw that he had chased after him, and reached out to probe forward, but he was empty.

Ming Chuan, who was running in front, seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and he didn't see him turn back, but he turned a corner the moment Wei Zitang stretched out his hand, turned around the steel frame next to him, and ran in another direction.

Seeing this, Wei Zitang snorted coldly, turned around and followed again, who knew that at the moment when he was about to catch up, Mingchuan turned his direction again.

Ming Chuan played hide and seek with Wei Zitang around the steel frames that had not yet been fully built, and he didn't know whether he was intentional or unintentional, always turning around at the moment when the other party was about to catch him. This kind of behavior successfully provoked Wei Zitang's anger. (To be continued.) )