"This Soaring Serpent Gang must be one of the three so-called Inner court s."

Qin Sheng had seen the information Xia Bingning had given him. The so-called Three Great evil tyrant s came from the Soaring Serpent Gang.

On one hand, he had arranged for the people of the Inner court students to demonstrate the martial arts, and on the other hand, the training partner was actually the Soaring Serpent Gang's.

This way, as long as the two parties were to be matchmaking, they would be able to earn the Flowing Cloud Academy's crystal …

Thinking up to here, Qin Sheng shook his head, and thought to himself: "This Flowing Cloud Academy is really rotten to the core."

Seeing that Qin Sheng did not seem to have any reaction, a few traces of dissatisfaction appeared on his boorish face, and he said in a heavy voice: "Kid, are you going to give it or not?"

"There's still a way out. If I don't give you a chance, you won't survive past three rounds."

The mad dog was truly angered. What kind of f * cking joke was this?

Qin Sheng squinted his eyes, raised his head to look at the mad dog, grinned, and said: "No!"

Swish!

The entire dungeon was dead silent, only the heavy breathing of the live target and the Gold who was constantly eating dried meat were left behind.

"Mad dog, break his legs."

Gold did not stop to eat dried meat. He spoke without raising his head, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

The mad dog glared at Qin Sheng fiercely, and its pair of Eagles s released a fierce light, its rough face revealed a sinister look, holding its fists tightly, releasing crackling sounds of bones hitting each other.

"Alright!"

The Mad Dog's elemental energy frantically surged out from his body, and his pair of eagle claws suddenly grabbed towards Qin Sheng.

There weren't any ripples on Qin Sheng's childish facial appearance, and at the same time, he casually swung his fist, which was covered with a black petrous skin.

Qin Sheng's punch was light and soft, without any Elemental energy fluctuations.

"You overestimate yourself!"

The eagle eye flashed with a bit of cruelty as it heavily clashed under the shocked gazes of dozens of people.

"Crack!"

A sound of bones shattering echoed out, and immediately after, a burly black figure shot out like a cannonball towards a group of onlookers.

"My hand …"

The mad dog's eyes were terrifying. It looked in terror at the petite figure in the distance and continuously coughed out blood.

All of the live targets were petrified. No one was willing to believe that a dignified silver Trainer could not take a casual punch from a black iron.

"What's going on?"

After a moment of shock, everyone looked confused.

Under many gazes, Qin Sheng stood up, slowly approached the mad dog that was continuously coughing blood, and quietly muttered: "How did you manage to get this silver sparring partner of yours back? "I can't help but hit him …"

Hiss ~ ~

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. A silver sparring partner was someone who could withstand the full power of a Fighter's strike. With thick skin and tough bones, his endurance would definitely be in the top ten existences in the entire sparring ground.

But now, Qin Sheng actually doubted his ability to take a beating.

Hearing it crazily, the macrostomia was so angry that it vomited blood. Its one-arm s were shattered in a single strike, causing intense pain to spread to his internal organs. He probably suffered some serious internal injuries.

This mad dog's elemental energy s were not considered high. With Tongwu Meridian, in place of ordinary black iron s, he was naturally not this dog's match.

But the one he was facing was Qin Sheng. The Fiendgod Body Refining he was cultivating was a Fighter whose Power s were comparable to the Tongwu Meridian. Adding on to that, he had already reached the first floor of the obsidian skin.

Just with Power, he was comparable to the expert of the Tongjiu Meridian.

Thus, although this mad dog was just a silver sparring partner, it would definitely not be able to withstand a casual attack from Qin Sheng.