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Qin Sheng's pupils contracted as he stared at Leng Jun's outstretched palm. Mad spirit energy exploded from his body, forming a giant black palm with a demonic aura.

"What low level martial art is this?"

Mentor Leng Jun was instantly angered until his face turned green.

The King Corpse's Poison was extremely poisonous, and once infected, even a Spirit Realm expert would have to die a terrible death.

A few days ago, Xia Bingning was also infected with the King Corpse's Poison, if she had not met Qin Sheng who had refined the Myriad Tribulations Pill Emperor's memories, she would have died a long time ago.

Mentor Leng Jun had the same cultivation level as Xia Bingning, maybe his spirit force was stronger, but Qin Sheng believed that if he were to come into contact with the King Corpse's Poison, he would die suddenly.

The cold teacher looked at the glass bottle in Qin Sheng's hands, which seemed to contain a grey liquid, and instinctively felt that it was not a good bottle, wanting to stay away from it, he only thought that the person in front of him was his old enemy's son.

Moreover, this child's talent seemed to be even greater than the Qin Zhongtian of twenty years ago. If he was allowed to grow, perhaps his strength might even surpass his. That kind of scene, was something Leng Jun absolutely did not want to see.

"I must kill this child in the cradle!" Mentor Leng Jun retracted his cold gaze, and two strong killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"Killing a Elite Student in the classroom would only result in him being expelled from the Flowing Cloud Academy."

These few years, it had not been easy for Flowing Cloud Academy. He had long been suppressed by the other Lingyun School s in the same city until he could no longer breathe.

He didn't want to stay in Flowing Cloud Academy for a long time, so he used this as an excuse to kill Qin Sheng and then leave.

Thinking of this, the killing intent in Mentor Leng Jun's eyes became even denser. A huge black devil palm explosively shot out, its speed as if it was black lightning. An ear-piercing sonic boom sounded wherever it passed.

Rumble rumble rumble!

The Earth Ranked Martial Arts Great Devil Palm, which was at its peak, streaked across the sky in an attempt to smash onto Qin Sheng's chest.

Qin Sheng's ears felt the sound of thunder exploding, it was extremely deafening, and the glass bottle in his hand was about to land on the Great Devil Palm that was being enlarged at the fastest speed possible.

At this moment.

A delicate shout that carried an incomparably sharp Yuan Power resounded across the land from afar.

"Stop!"

A beautiful figure rushed over at top speed, leaving everyone dumbstruck.

"Hmm?" Mentor Leng Jun turned his head to take a look. Upon seeing who it was, his expression immediately changed slightly, but his killing intent could no longer be reversed. There was no time to care about so many things.

Qin Sheng also did not have time to clearly see that beautiful figure, because her speed was simply too fast, far surpassing the speed of an expert of the Spirit Realm.