C955 Winning unparalleled

At this moment, Du Chunfeng's two hands started to dance about crazily, Wu Shuang's feet were quick, and his hands were not slow either, in an instant blocking off all of his attacks, but his black legs seemed to have been trained to perfection, and the more he kicked, the crazier his kicks became, and Du Chunfeng felt that his hand speed was not even close to being able to keep up with his feet