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Everyone opened their mouths wide, looking at the arrogant Outer court freshmen above the stone table with astonishment.

The one who stood in front of Qin Sheng, was a genuine open eight meridians Elite students of the Inner Academy. Even though Teng Mang was the weakest of the three great evil tyrant s, his strength was still at the top even in the entire Inner court.

Especially since Teng Mang came from the Soaring Serpent Gang and was an expert in using poison!

Teng Mang stared coldly at the arrogant Qin Sheng like a venomous snake, a dense killing intent flashed past his eyes.

"You have successfully angered me, I will slowly break your four limbs!"

Boom!

As soon as Teng Mang finished speaking, he had actually activated all eight of the elemental pulse s in his body, and vigorous elemental energy s surged out of his body crazily.

Immediately after, Teng Mang without any hesitation, used both of his feet to stomp forcefully, with a powerful force, he drew out a line of afterimage, and his pair of iron fists grew even faster in Qin Sheng's pupils.

Bang!

Qin Sheng did not react, and took a heavy punch from Teng Mang. His stomach curled into a lobster shape, and like an arrow that had left the bow, it fiercely collided with the stone table, but immediately after, there was no reaction.

"Dead?"

The scene became silent, and many gazes immediately fell on Qin Sheng who did not have any reaction.

"Humph, not even one hit!" Teng Mang said coldly, his face did not have any expression of sympathy.

Even though he had not used any martial arts just now, under the might of his profound energy, under his iron fist, even a Fighter with profound strength would have been beaten to death.

"So what if you've opened two Heaven Stage Yuan Meridian s?"

Teng Mang scoffed, but there was a bit of jealousy in his eyes. If he had two Heaven Stage Yuan Meridian s, he would definitely be much stronger than his two big brothers.

This sparring session wasn't evenly matched at all. It was destined to end in a tragedy from the very beginning.

Zhao Ming was happy at first, but after that he had some doubts and thought: "Is that it? Yesterday, Qin Sheng suffered two blows from the Mentor Leng Jun. "

Teng Mang didn't continue to look at Qin Sheng, as he turned and prepared to leave.

"Your Power is so small, haven't you eaten breakfast?"

At this moment, Qin Sheng's voice sounded once again.

Teng Mang, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped in his tracks. He turned his head and looked at Qin Sheng who had stood up a long time ago, and shock filled his eyes.

"You have some ability to act arrogant."

Qin Sheng shrugged his shoulders, he did not try to block at all and only relied on the obsidian skin, taking Teng Mang's punch head on.

"Her fists are soft, like a woman's." Qin Sheng could not help but complain.

Just now, when he had taken Teng Mang's punch, the fourth elemental pulse in Qin Sheng's body did not loosen up in the slightest, let alone fully opening it.

"If this goes on, it will take a lot of time before I can open the fourth elemental pulse."

Qin Sheng muttered softly.

Everyone present were dumbfounded, as they looked in disbelief at Qin Sheng who had a grumbling face.

"Am I hearing things? That brat is complaining about Teng Mang's weak strength? "

"I think so."

"What background does that person have? The reincarnation of a Demonic Beast? What is his flesh?! With his strength at two meridians, he was actually able to take a punch from the open eight meridians Elite Student."

Teng Yan was also shocked, but he quickly restrained himself as he said in a low voice, "Third Brother, don't be soft-handed!"

"Again!"

Teng Mang sprinted forward with all his strength as the incomparably vigorous elemental energy once again surged out crazily, converging onto his pair of fists.

"Rushing Thunder Fist!"

Teng Mang roared, his fist whistling through the air, unexpectedly producing sets of thunder sounds wherever he went.

Qin Sheng squinted, with anticipation in his eyes …