Gao Wu: You broke off the engagement at my 100th birthday banquet, do you dare take my punch?

"yes!"

Everyone responded enthusiastically.

In the crowd.

Some, eager to show off, were the first to step forward, stretching their limbs and shoulders, their bones cracking with a crisp sound: "You ignorant fool, I'll teach you a lesson. You'd better keep a low profile from now on!"

"Zhang Peng, silver medal coach of Tianyuan Martial Arts Academy, a first-rank martial artist, please give me your guidance!"

Although his second half of the sentence was polite.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he was already poised to pounce, his figure like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, rushing towards Qin Changsheng!

"Wow, that's fast!"

"Zhang Peng's vital energy is probably close to 1,500 jin!"

"His fighting style is fierce and ruthless. Back when he was out there, he was disqualified from taking the martial arts university entrance exam because he accidentally killed someone. This guy deserved to be unlucky to run into Zhang Peng!"

At the martial arts hall, a group of coaches cheered.

however.

Qin Changsheng stood still, letting the other party punch him in the chest, his body unmoved, like a mountain. In contrast, Zhang Peng, who was full of arrogance, was now seen as an ant trying to shake a tree!

"What?"

Zhang Peng was stunned when he saw this.

At this time.

Qin Changsheng casually raised his hand and threw a punch.

Bang--!!

With a muffled thud, Zhang Peng's body flew backward and crashed heavily to the ground, leaving him dazed and disoriented. His neck twisted to the side, and his fate was unknown.

"How is that possible—"

Everyone present was stunned at the same time.

Even Lin Dahai frowned upon seeing this, looking at Qin Changsheng with hesitation.

Instant kill?

Zhang Peng was already considered a very strong expert among the top-tier coaches, and his fighting style was even more fierce and aggressive. Yet, such a skilled fighter was instantly killed in one blow?

"Next."

Qin Changsheng remained calm and indifferent, completely ignoring the coaches' reactions.

With his current strength.

Let alone reaching the first-grade realm.

Even if a peak fourth-rank or even fifth-rank martial artist came, they would still have to kneel before him.

"Damn it... I'll do it!"

An older coach, his face dark, stepped forward and assumed the starting stance for his boxing technique: "Peak First Rank, Chen Yuan, please give me your guidance!"

That's all.

His body surged with energy, and over two thousand jin of energy instantly gathered in his fist. With a roar, the fist struck Qin Changsheng's face with fierce force.

"Too slow."

Qin Changsheng's expression remained completely unchanged.

now.

To outsiders, Chen Yuan's speed was incredibly fast, almost too fast to keep up with, but to him, the other person's movements were as slow as a snail's crawl.

All I saw was...

Just before Chen Yuan's fist was about to hit him.

Qin Changsheng casually delivered a flying kick.

Bang--!!

puff--!!

Two voices rang out simultaneously.

The first sound was the dull thud of Chen Yuan being kicked and crashing into the counter.

The next sound was the sound of him vomiting blood violently!

"Another instant sell-out?"

Lin Dahai's expression finally changed upon seeing this.

His previously arrogant and condescending expression now turned stern.

If we say...

Qin Changsheng's initial swift victory over Zhang Peng was due to the latter being caught off guard and underestimating his opponent. Even Lin Dahai himself couldn't see the clues in that battle and didn't understand how the former managed to do it.

"Damn it..."

A glint of ruthlessness flashed in Lin Dahai's eyes: "A bunch of useless trash! I've been paying you all to do nothing! Get out of my way, I'll handle this myself!"

That's all.

He took a step forward, and with the support of his vital energy, the floor beneath his feet shattered as he landed.

"Leg techniques?"

Qin Changsheng narrowed his eyes and immediately saw through the other party's style. Lin Dahai's appearance was very deceptive. Most people would probably think that he was a martial artist who practiced boxing and focused on upper body strength when they saw his strong upper body muscles.

But in reality...

The opponent, however, focuses on attacking the lower body. If someone is deceived by appearances, they could suffer a great loss.

But a pity.

Qin Changsheng is now at the fourth rank, with his qi and blood approaching 32,000 jin. Faced with absolute power suppression, whether Lin Dahai practices fist techniques or leg techniques is irrelevant to him.

"Today I'm going to make you leave this world strangled!"

"You dare to tarnish Tianyuan's reputation? You're asking for death!"

Lin Dahai stared coldly at Qin Changsheng, and as he finished speaking, he suddenly lifted his foot.

brush--

The wood chips he had just crushed were sent flying up with tremendous force, enveloping Qin Changsheng.

"What a despicable tactic!"

Qin Yuan, watching from the side, grimaced: "You call yourself the head of a martial arts gym, yet you resort to such underhanded tactics?"

Lin Dahai completely ignored him.

As he kicked up a cloud of wood chips to distract Qin Changsheng, he quickly shifted his focus, switched legs, and swept a powerful kick straight for Qin Changsheng's chin!

"Sir, be careful!"

Seeing this, Qin Yuan quickly reminded him.

but.

Qin Changsheng stood still, seemingly startled by the other party's sudden action.

Seeing this, Lin Dahai was overjoyed: "Hmph, this guy is strong, but he has absolutely no practical combat experience. I'm sure to win this battle!"

He had just thought that to himself.

But the next moment.

Qin Changsheng's figure vanished from his sight without warning.

"What?!"

Lin Dahai froze instantly, his body instinctively standing still. He reached out in disbelief, rubbed his eyes, and then looked around.

No matter where he looked, he couldn't see Qin Changsheng at all!

"What happened?"

Lin Dahai panicked immediately.

And this moment.

To others, the current situation presents a completely different picture.

All I saw was...

Qin Changsheng moved his feet leisurely, and whenever Lin Dahai turned around, his figure would appear behind him like a shadow.

Lin Dahai turned his head so fast that...

I can't keep up with his pace!

The coaches of Tianyuan Martial Arts Academy were dumbfounded.

In their minds, their own master was already the most powerful expert in Jiangnan City. Apart from those in the military, there were very few martial artists in society who could compare with Lin Dahai.

But right now.

Qin Changsheng facing off against Lin Dahai felt like a college student going to a mental arithmetic platform to get crushed by a kid.

Relaxed and carefree, a one-sided game!

"Damn it..."

Lin Dahai gritted his teeth, his fully tempered leg bones suddenly exerting force, his legs kicking out fierce gusts of wind: "Don't let me find you, or... I'll smash your skull!"

"Yeah?"

Just then, Qin Changsheng's slightly mocking voice rang out.

"where?"

Lin Dahai's ears twitched slightly as he caught the sound, but when he looked in the direction of the sound, he found that there was no one at all.

Sudden.

A sharp gust of wind suddenly came from behind him.

"not good!"

Lin Dahai reacted quickly and immediately realized the danger. Just as he was about to turn around to defend himself, he felt an irresistible force coming from his back!