109 The Only First-Class Genius!

At this moment, Teng Bin was so shocked that his mouth was shocked wide open.

Considering that he had just adjusted his breathing, he could no longer use his powerful knife skills. In this situation, he was simply a target.

The next moment.

Shangshan Cherong raised his three right arms and fiercely smashed towards Teng Bin as if it was a whack-a-mole game!

Boom!

Teng Bin fell heavily to the ground like a broken sandbag, half of his body sank into the floor tiles.

The other core disciples and elders of the sects present were all dumbfounded.

How could this be?

Although no one thought that Teng Bin's strength was amazing, he was still the chief disciple of the Tyrant Sword Sect. He had been defeated by an unknown person, and he had lost so miserably.

From the beginning to the end of the competition, Shangshan Cherong had only used five moves.