After Ming Chuan received a punch, he was a little blindfolded, took a few steps back, and temporarily distanced himself from the other party.

The human figure seemed to be glued to Ming Chuan, chasing after Ming Chuan, as for Wei Zitang next to him, it seemed to be completely invisible, treating him as air, even if Ming Chuan hid to Wei Zitang's side, it also ignored him.

"Hey, hey, what the hell. While dodging the other party's attack, Ming Chuan muttered in a low voice, "Have you lost your mind again after going down to the river this time?"

The other party didn't know if he heard Mingchuan's muttering, and didn't make any response, waving a pair of pitch-black arms, and kept attacking Mingchuan's body, the speed of the attack was extremely fast, making people dizzy.

Ming Chuan saw that the other party was no longer able to communicate with words, so he had to turn over his hand and summon the net bell, and use the net bell to cooperate with the rune paper to counterattack.

The effect of the net bell played a large role in the humanoid, and whenever the bell rang, the humanoid would show a painful posture and the attack would stop. However, once the bell disappears, the attack will pick up again, regardless of the previous movement or speed.

Soon, Ming Chuan noticed that the figure seemed to be consciously forcing him towards the river, and in the process of fighting, they had come to the bank of the river, and at his feet was the slope of the embankment, and if he took a small step back, he would fall down the slope and roll into the river.

Ming Chuan raised his right hand and shook the net bell, and when the bell rang, taking advantage of the other party's pause, he jumped under the other party's arm with a cat, came behind the other party, and exchanged places with the human figure.

As soon as he stood firm, the human form recovered, and he quickly turned around to grab Ming Chuan's arm.

Seeing this, Ming Chuan raised his hand to block the opponent's arm, and then raised his foot and kicked the opponent's abdomen unceremoniously.

The figure had just turned around, and before his body could stand firmly, his movements were not so flexible, and he took a kick from Mingchuan, took a step back, stepped on the air, slid down the slope of the embankment, and fell into the water of the Meili River.

The river near the shore was not very deep, at most it reached the waist and abdomen of a person, but after the figure fell into the water, it was completely submerged, and disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea, leaving only a circle of ripples on the surface of the water, and soon even these ripples disappeared.

Ming Chuan leaned over and looked towards the river, but he didn't see any movement after a while, and couldn't help but wonder, "What the hell is going on?"

"I don't know. Wei Zitang paced, walked over leisurely, stood behind Ming Chuan, and said leisurely, "Probably what happened at the bottom of the river just now." ”

Ming Chuan glanced at Wei Zitang and said, "What happened?"

"Who knows? Why don't you go down and have a look?" Wei Zitang said as he raised his hand and put it on Ming Chuan's shoulder.

Ming Chuan has always been on guard against Wei Zitang, his body deviated slightly, he removed the other party's hand from his shoulder, and was about to move his steps to widen the distance between them, at this time, a black shadow jumped up from the water, facing the moon in mid-air, like a big black bird spreading its wings and rushing towards Ming Chuan.

As soon as Ming Chuan saw that the enemy who rushed in mid-air was the black figure who had just fought with him, and he was ready to launch a counterattack head-on with the net bell in his hand.

Just as he was about to shake the bell, suddenly, a force came from behind him, causing him to stumble forward with unsteady steps.

It turned out that just when Ming Chuan shifted his attention to the enemy who was rushing head-on, Wei Zitang, who was standing behind him, suddenly raised his foot and kicked Ming Chuan's waist.

Wei Zitang's skill is extremely high, and this kick is without warning, and the strength is extremely great, if it weren't for Ming Chuan who has always been on guard against him, this foot would probably have to be kicked away. However, even with precautions, Ming Chuan rushed forward a few steps unsteadily.

If there was a flat ground in front of Ming Chuan, he could quickly stabilize his pace and turn back to counterattack, but in front of him was the embankment, the slope nearly two meters high was very steep, and Ming Chuan stumbled and stepped into the air and rushed down the slope.

Mingchuan reacted very quickly, and when he rushed down, he grabbed some shrubs and weeds growing on the embankment, and stabilized his body the moment his feet were touched by the river, so he didn't fall into the water, but his feet stepped into the river and wet his shoes and socks.

Wei Zitang's sudden attack was not a surprise to Ming Chuan, but he grasped the timing of his attack very well, which made Ming Chuan a little overwhelmed.

At this time, Mingchuan stepped on the river with one foot and the slope with the other, and grasped a cluster of shrubs with his left hand to stabilize his body.

Wei Zitang stood on the embankment, looked at Ming Chuan condescendingly, and said with a smile: "Yo, Mr. Ming Chuan, you are too careless." ”

"Won't you pull me?" asked Ming Chuan, tilting his head, deliberately.

"Okay, I'll give you a hand. Wei Zitang said and leaned down and stretched out his hand towards Ming Chuan.

Ming Chuan wouldn't believe that this guy was so kind to pull himself, you must know that it was this guy who kicked himself into the river just now.

However, Ming Chuan still stretched out his hand and grabbed the other party's outstretched wrist.

The two glanced at each other, and then, at the same time, exerted force, but one pushed forward and the other pulled back, and the direction of the force was the same.

Wei Zitang pushed forward hard, trying to push Mingchuan into the river, but Mingchuan pulled Wei Zitang back hard, also trying to pull the other party into the river.

The result of the simultaneous action of the two forces is that both of them fall and fall into the water at the same time.

The river on the shore was not too deep, and after a little struggle, he stood up.

The two of them got up almost at the same time, shook the water droplets from their hair vigorously, and wiped the water stains on their faces.

Ming Chuan looked at Wei Zitang, and without saying a word, he raised his foot and swept towards the other party.

The resistance of the river made it difficult to move, and the limbs seemed to be filled with lead and became extremely heavy.

Ming Chuan's movements seemed to be unhindered, still so neat and fast, but in fact, he put in more than three times as much effort as usual.

Wei Zitang's situation is similar to his, but from the other party's expression, he can't see half of the effort, he seems to be at ease, and there is a smile of excitement in his eyes.

In a sense, this Wei Zitang is a madman.

After a few tricks between the two, Ming Chuan felt a little inadequate. This Wei Zitang's strength is very strong, not to mention anything else, this fist and foot kung fu alone can be said to be the only one he has seen in his life, and it is a few points higher than Zhai Yanxu who taught him fist and foot kung fu.

Unlike Zhai Yanxu, the most terrifying thing about Wei Zitang's punches and kicks is not the moves - of course, this is not to say that he doesn't have moves, on the contrary, his moves are gorgeous and beautiful, upholding his usual flashy style, beautiful and abnormal - the most terrifying thing about him is that the killing intent hidden in the gorgeous moves.