Chapter 167 Naturally, someone comes to you

Wang Chan took a long breath, and the white fog steamed on his head, like a steamer. It was just a fight. Although it was just a few moves, he also consumed a lot of physical strength.

After all, there are not too many boxing masters like these two people in the world. If Wang Chan wants to hone his boxing martial arts, he can't rely on his military power and Taibai's essence for everything. If it's a small miscellaneous fish, it's okay, but it's difficult to find such an opponent.

However, the two people work together to work together, which also has great pressure and inspiration for him.

This time, the Lin family struggled with a lot of strength to kill Wang Chan. Although it is dangerous, it has a lot of benefits for Wang Chan. After all, the real boxing can only be improved in the fight between life and death.

After saying a word, Wang Chan rushed forward and waved his hand with two knives passing by, cutting off the head.

At least these two people are also the top masters of South Korea. With boxing and martial arts alone, Wang Chan can't be killed with one blow. It was just a fight. The two people were only injured and immortal. It was not until now that they lost their heads on their neck that it was a complete matter. As last time, he pulled down the curtains on one side, three layers inside and three layers outside, and wrapped two heads. Wang Chan did not. He returned on the same way, only pushed open a window behind the building, and rushed out with an arrow.

From the time when the Russian bald man began to make trouble in front, Wang Chan successfully sneaked into the taekwondo hall building and killed the two masters of Han, An Zaidao and Sato Youweimen. He broke out of the window. After careful calculation, it took less than five minutes. Therefore, the farce in the main entrance of the building has just begun, and the voices are very lively.

In mid-air, he reached out and gently put on the small balcony from the top of the second floor. The trend of Wang Chan's fall suddenly slowed down. Then he turned over in the air and landed firmly on the ground. He looked up at the window on the fourth floor. He was about to turn around and leave, but he was stunned and seemed to find something. For sure at the moment.

At the moment when Wang Chan's eyes flashed and his thoughts turned, in the darkness less than ten steps away from him, he suddenly sonorous! With a sound, like a dragon chanting, it suddenly swept up a dark shadow. The man was like a flying swallow, flying fast on the ground. He only raised his hand outward, and suddenly a cold light stabbed at Wang Chan.

There was an ambush early behind this building!

When Wang Chan jumped down from the fourth floor and his feet landed unsteadily, he immediately attacked and assassinated.

Moreover, the man's action was very fast. More than ten steps away, he rushed to the front of him and pulled the sword out of the sheath. Before the sound could fall to the ground, reflecting a little snow on both sides of the road, Wang Chan saw that the tip of the sword had actually pointed in front of his eyebrows, and the difference between the two was no more than half an inch!

Sword light into the eye, force eyelashes!!! Even in the snowy night of Novosibirsk, it was dark. At this time, Wang Chan's facial features were all blue...

What is particularly horrible is that this man is flying with a sword, just like sacrificing his life. The meaning of the sword is full of determination to go and never return. Obviously, he has the thought of dying with the enemy. In addition, it may have been brewing for a long time. The man stabbed with a sword, and the smell emitted from the body of the sword was not the unique metal coldness of the blade itself, but a smell that made people feel extremely hot at close range, as if the air was burning.

Obviously, this is that this person's own swordsmanship and martial arts have reached an extremely high level. He can achieve the strength of the sword and hit his own exhausted inner family into this sword, so that the sword body is under force and vibrate the air at a high frequency that cannot be distinguished by the naked eye. The sword in her hand can emit heat like being smelted by fire in such a short distance.

It's like a meteorite outside the sky, falling into the earth's atmosphere, rubbing heat, and burning all the material.

A sword stabbed out, and the man hidden in the dark always stared at Wang Chan's eyes. The moment he clearly saw the other party jumping downstairs, his body suddenly trembled, and immediately knew that his carefully disguised Xingzang had been exposed.

"In this case, it can be expected that the enemy will be the prophet. His martial arts are indeed thousands of miles away, which is far from comparable! If I can't kill him with this sword, I will ask him to kill me..." This man obviously knows Wang Chan's spleen and surname very well, so that he knows that his body has been exposed, but he still does not retreat. On the contrary, he does not take action brazenly. In his mind, he does not regard his life and death as a matter at all.

Her sword attack has been condensed by her lifelong skills. The most powerful move is that the sword body trembles and buzzes. It goes like a star fire, like a fairy flying outside the sky. A sword comes to the west. It seems to be just a simple thorn, but it hides the mystery of swordsmanship.

Buzz! Buzz! Hum..................!

Wang Chan just killed the two masters. It was indeed qi and blood surging, his heart was turbulent, and he ignored everything around him. However, when he jumped out of the window and was blown by the raging cold wind, his mind suddenly cleared his mind and his feet fell to the ground. Before he stood firm, he already felt that something was wrong outside. Someone hid.

It's just that this man's timing was clever. It was just when Wang Chan fell to the ground, and the old force had just gone. At the moment when the new force was not born, when he heard the sound, the other party's sword had reached less than half an inch in front of his eyebrows. Only a sound of swords was heard in the ears, and then there was a buzzing sound, as if thousands of bees suddenly flew out. This was caused by the body of the sword shaking the air and penetrating the tip of the sword.

The center of the person's eyebrows is also called Yintang, which is a major key point in people. In modern medicine, Yintang is less than three inches inside the so-called "pine fruit body", which is extremely fragile and mysterious. It is the place where the "third eye" of Buddhism is called wise eyes and Taoism's heavenly eyes. In such places, even if Wang Chan protects his body and is stronger than fine steel, he dares not let people attack at will. Otherwise, the vibration is too big, which is also harmful to his later practice of gas refining.

The eyebrows jumped violently three times. At such a critical moment, when he saw the light condensed on the tip of the sword, he was about to stab in the middle of Wang Chan's eyebrows, but Wang Chan did not dodge or retreat. In his busy schedule, he could squeeze out a smile on his face. He only raised his right hand gently and blocked it in front of him.

"Ding!"

The next moment, a series of dazzling sparks flashed in the darkness. A sword on the opposite side was buzzing and trembling, stabbing in Wang Chan's open palm. It rotated like an electric drill, twisting Wang Chan's palm into it, and sparks splashed everywhere.

Then, Wang Chan closed his five fingers and held the body of the sword with three fingers. The sword immediately stood still and stopped. It's as if someone was welded to death with electric welding.

"Lei Ting, did you come to Siberia to kill me?"

The nails on his fingertips suddenly bounced out, and the sword between his fingers bounced very quickly, jingling, like a pearl falling on the jade plate. Then Wang Chan stopped and retreated and saw the sword in front of him. At this time, it was already from the tip of the sword to the hilt of the sword, like a crystal, broken inch by inch, and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the clouds broke through the moon in the sky, and a clear light mixed with snow everywhere. In front of Wang Chan, there was also a tall woman in black, with long hair tied a cow's heart bun on her head and inserted with a bamboo hairpin, and her face was like frost. It was in the evening that I just saw Miss Lei, Lei Ting, who appeared with Song Jie in the suburbs.

A few hours ago, as soon as Wang Chan returned to the town from the Siberian primitive forest, Sun Changgeng, who got the news, brought a group of people from Hongmen to the door. During the fight, the two sides were at war. Although Wang Chan saw Lei Ting, he did not have a chance to speak. Later, he used Taibai's essence to capture Sun Changgeng's dozens of gangs of Northeast Gang alive, and Lei Ting and Song Jie followed Hongmen's convoy.

I thought that Lei Ting had received a secret order to come to Russia to arrest her this time. Unexpectedly, they met here again a few hours later.

Wang Chan's fingernails were bounced faster than Lei Ting's speed of shaking the sword body just now, and the force was greater. Lei Ting couldn't see it clearly at all. She only felt that with a numbness in her hand, the three-foot dagger was broken into hundreds of dozens of pieces. She quickly threw the hilt of the sword, and then saw that the tiger's mouth had cracked.

At this time, Lei Ting didn't care that her hands were dripping and bleeding. She stood still and stared at Wang Chan's eyes fiercely: "Don't you fight with people and never leave your hand? Why didn't you just kill me just now?

"Although you have tried your best, you don't have any murderous intention in your heart. Besides, I have also got your benefits. I have admired the real handwriting of many predecessors and sages in your hands! You didn't want to kill me. Why did I kill you? However, this is only the case. I don't want you to die in my hands. You'd better go back to China earlier. The muddy water here is not something you can do!"

"Did you kill my master?" Lei Ting suddenly trembled all over and screamed. Fortunately, at this time, the front door of the taekwondo hall is more lively, and it will not be very surprising.

"Ye Tianshi?" Wang Chan tilted his head and narrowed his eyes: "That's right! He took advantage of people's danger and took a flying sword to harm me. In the end, he died because of me, and he was not wronged!" Wang Chan didn't want to say anything about Ye Tianshi, but when the matter came, Lei Ting came to ask, but he disdained to hide it.

Although the two sides have some past, they are by no means friends. Just now, Lei Ting has made a plot. As a result, everyone has torn their face. If they want to make trouble again, Wang Chan is not unable to do anything to her!

"It's really you!" Lei Ting's body trembled: "I said that my master would inform me in advance when he went on a trip. Why didn't I hear from him this time without saying a word? If it hadn't been for my master's thousands of miles to get off the martial arts, use the secret method in the door, draw silk to find traces, and find the collapsed cave in Miyun Mountain all the way, I still didn't know the news of the death of the master!"

"What are you doing?" Wang Chan's face remained unchanged: "Do you want to avenge me for Ye Tianshi?"

"I can't avenge this! The sword just now is the most powerful sword that condensed my whole body. Since I can't kill you, I can't kill you for the rest of my life. If you don't kill me, I'll go back to China tomorrow!"

Lei Ting suddenly sighed and looked up at the cold moon in the sky. "However, I tell you Wang Chan, don't be complacent. I can't kill you, which doesn't mean that others can't kill you. My master and Uncle Yue's hatred, Longmen Wudang naturally came to you to end..., you take care of yourself...

Looking deeply at Wang Chan for the last time, Lei Ting smiled miserably and ran away without looking back.

(to be continued)