Qin En still has full confidence in his strength. Even if Du Cheng made three moves, he believed that he could quickly defeat Du Cheng within the next seven moves.

In this case, he could leave Ling Yin with nothing to say.

"That's OK."

Du Cheng responded simply, then stretched out his hand and directly pointed at the void to the three punches, saying, "Three moves have passed, now it's your turn to take action. The next seven moves are considered to be my choice to let you..."

"What?"

Listening to Du Cheng's tone, Qin En only felt angry and his eyes wide open.

He never expected that the young man in front of him would be so arrogant. Not only did he waste three moves, but he also planned to let him Qin En do seven moves.

In other words, the other party obviously did not take him seriously at all, but instead treated him as a joke.

What kind of person is Qin En, the deputy leader of Wing Chun Sect, and the top figure in the Qianqiu Wu League, how could he be so despised?

"Arrogant junior, let me teach you a lesson on behalf of the sect leader today."

With a light shout, Qin En rushed towards Du Cheng with a step.

His strength is still very strong and his speed is also extremely fast. His figure is like a ghost in the cross, and he rushed to Du Cheng's eyes almost instantly. Two external sickles hit Du Cheng's ribs directly.

Just with this move, Du Cheng could basically tell how powerful Qin En is.

His strength is indeed quite strong, at least much stronger than Peng Yonghua when he was in the military.

However, this is a comparison a long time ago. For Du Cheng now, Qin En's strength is very weak, pitifully weak.

He had no intention of taking action at all. He just avoided Qin En's move with just a evasion.

Qin En only felt that Du Cheng disappeared in front of him like teleportation, which made his heart full of surprise. However, this speed made him feel Qin En put away his contempt.

"Inner Eight Rounds, I'll see where you run this time..."

However, these thoughts flashed through Qin En's mind. Seeing Du Cheng avoid it, Qin En shouted and rushed towards Du Cheng again.

The inner eight wheels are a large-scale attack move created by Qin En from Wing Chun. As long as it is within his attack range, his attack will surround the opponent like an incoming wind on all sides.

Faced with Du Cheng's speed, Qin En already planned to use his true strength directly.

But at this moment, a scene that Qin En could not imagine appeared again.

Just as his eight-faced fist wind surrounded Du Cheng, Du Cheng's figure disappeared without a trace in his encirclement, as if it had never appeared before.

"Why is this possible? It's impossible. How could his speed go so fast?"

Qin En's heart was full of incredibleness. Even with his knowledge, he was still frightened by Du Cheng's terrifying speed.

Not only Qin En, except for Peng Yonghua, everyone else present was basically the same. Even Ling Yin's eyes couldn't help but be filled with surprise.

Although she had heard Peng Yonghua introduce Du Cheng’s strength, she could truly feel the terrifying sensory impact brought by this speed when she really saw it with her own eyes.

Fast, absolutely beyond common sense.

With Qin En's strength, he could not even touch the corner of Du Cheng's clothes.
Chapter completed!