"'Tch!" He was at least prepared for the charge this time, as erratic as Wufei's movements had been. Crouching down slightly as to brace himself, the sudden dive between his legs leaving Wufei's movements at least slightly more predictable.

The kid was smart to use their difference in height in such an advantageous way. But Su Minshan was now determined to make a fight out of it. After all, he was one of the best, his cultivation was some of the highest, he may lack the grace but he did have the skill and strength.

And there was no way he was going to go down without leaving his own impacts in turn.

Before Wufei has a chance to kick at his other leg, Su She had already jumped up. Using the fact the Wufei was upon the ground to let his own body fall. The flat of one palm pressing into his fist so that he drove the whole of his weight down into an elbow drop upon his opponent.

Regardless if he hit or not, it would be as he made impact that a large cloud of black miasmic mist would form around him, hiding him from sudden view.

If this child wanted a real fight he was more than happy to bring out the full extent of his cultivation abilities.