Although Li Shaobing is a disciple of Laoshan, he is highly valued by Yuan Qingming.

When Li Shaobing was still young, his parents died in the fire, and his body also had more than 70% burns.

But Yuan Qingming rescued him, although he saved his life, but also let Li Shaobing be tortured in the hospital bed for three years.

For three years, every inch of his body skin suffered from inflammation, and he stayed in a dark hut all day long, not daring to go out, afraid to communicate with people, and finally even lost the ability to speak!

Later, Yuan Qingming used the Laoshan secret method to cut off Li Shaobing's pain nerves, although his body was still rotting, but he couldn't feel the slightest pain!

In other words, when Li Shaobing is fighting against someone, he will not feel the slightest pain, even if the other party wants to cut off his arm, he will not frown.

If you don't feel the pain, you won't have the slightest fear of fighting, and those who have dueled him will either die or be injured, because every time the opponent uses a killing move, Li Shaobing is not afraid, and the attack moves all carry a momentum that will end together.

Since then, Li Shaobing has gradually gained a reputation in the Daomen, and everyone fearfully calls him Li Shaobing, the madman of Laoshan.

Yan Ning listened to Tang Wenlin's low explanation, and also realized that this Li Shaobing might not be easy to mess with. The two of them made moves, paying attention to your comings and goings, but Li Shaobing didn't feel the pain, so he completely lost his rules, and it was really a headache and annoying thing to want to duel with him.

Moreover, Li Shaobing is already fifty years old, compared to Yan Ning, a newcomer who has only been in the field for less than two years, he is already a big bully.

"What, do you want to regret it?" Yuan Qingming snorted coldly, "It's okay to regret it if you want to, hand over your Soul Broken Knife to avoid the pain of flesh and skin!"

Yan Ning shook his head and said lightly: "Don't regret it, I, Yan Ning, am not so bad that I can't even beat a dumb person." ”

These words fell on Li Shaobing's ears, which immediately made Li Shaobing's face even more gloomy, and his eyes were like bloodthirsty beasts, about to swallow Yan Ning alive.

Tang Wenlin smiled bitterly, thinking that this Li Shaobing was going to be unlucky, even if Yan Ning couldn't beat him, I was afraid that he would be able to scold Li Shaobing until he vomited blood and died.

Tang Yunyin also had no choice but to lead everyone to take the elevator to the negative third floor underground.

After the elevator door opened, there was a huge underground training ground, in which countless fitness equipment, weapons, and even talismans were arranged.

At this time, there were many idle disciples in the Tang Sect, all of whom were training in the training ground, and as soon as they saw Tang Yunyin appear, they immediately stopped their movements, stood up straight, and shouted, "I've seen the head of the family!"

"You're busy with yours, leave us alone. Tang Yunyin waved his hand casually, and those Tang Sect disciples continued the matter at hand extremely obediently, as if they didn't see Tang Yunyin and the others.

In the center of the underground training ground, there is a huge ring with a length and width of fifty meters, the ring is paved with top-grade marble, and a huge "Tang" character is engraved on the ground.

The group walked to the bottom of the ring, Tang Yunyin said: "This is our Tang Sect's training ring, in the training ring, point to point, once someone is killed, the other party must also be punished, this is the Tang Gate's regulations, even guests must abide by it, I hope you two understand." ”

Yuan Qingming nodded, he had already heard of this rule of the Tang Sect, so he would not think that Tang Yunyin deliberately helped Yan Ning.

Li Shaobing, who had just been scolded by Yan Ning, was already a little impatient, he jumped without saying a word, and landed firmly in the center of the ring, turned around, and looked at Yan Ning coldly.

He hooked his finger at Yan Ning, as if to say: Come up, fight me.

Li Shaobing was holding a long sword in his hand, which was Yuan Qingming's golden black sword, it seemed that Yuan Qingming would not despise Yan Ning too much, and even gave Li Shaobing his own sword.

"Be careful. ”

Zhuang Xiaoya kissed Yan Ning's side cheek, which was regarded as cheering him on, Yan Ning touched Zhuang Xiaoya's head and said with a smile: "You and Yuchen are waiting for me here, and when I solve Li Shaobing, and then sell the Golden Black Sword to Uncle Tang, I will have money to buy clothes for you!"

"Bastard!" Yuan Qingming secretly scolded Yan Ning in his heart for being shameless, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"

"Got it, what's the hurry, you want to give me a gift so soon?"

Yan Ning held the back of his head with both hands, jumped easily, and jumped into the ring.

"Come on!" Tang Wenlin and Mo Yuchen cheered Yan Ning up, and Yan Ning turned around and grinned at the two.

Zhuge Haoyue also jumped into the ring, and he recommended himself to host the competition: "Remember, don't hurt people's lives until the point is reached." ”

"Understood!" Yan Ning nodded.

Li Shaobing didn't react, just looked at Yan Ning.

"So—begin!"

Zhuge Haoyue's voice fell, and the person flashed back to the ring, and at this time, Yan Ning and Li Shaobing had already fought together!

Li Shaobing is worthy of his fifty years of Taoism, he holds the golden black sword, his movements are crisp and neat, every time he makes a move, he will inevitably go towards Yan Ning's vital point!

Yan Ning, on the other hand, was a little surprised by everyone, because when he jumped into the ring, he didn't hold any weapon in his hand at all, and the Immortal Breaking Sword was actually thrown out of the field by him!

Between the sword and the fist, it must be the sword that is superior, Rao is Yan Ning's almost anti-heaven body, and he can't resist the blazing golden black sword, so he can only try his best to dodge.

He ...... How could he forget the Soul Breaking Knife present!hey!" Tang Yunyin regretted for a while.

Mo Yuchen walked over silently, picked up the Immortal Breaking Knife, and wanted to throw it into the ring, but was stopped by Yuan Qingming: "Yan Ning has already entered the ring, you are going to give him something now, it is against the rules of the duel!"

"But he doesn't have a weapon, how can he fight Li Shaobing?" Mo Yuchen gritted his teeth.

"It's because he forgot to bring a weapon, it has nothing to do with me, if you can hand over this Soul Breaking Knife to him, I also have more magic weapons to give to Li Shaobing!" Yuan Qingming said in a cold voice.

"You...... You're shameless!"

Even Mo Yuchen's good temper couldn't help but scold Yuan Qingming, it can be seen how angry Mo Yuchen is now, Zhuang Xiaoya hurriedly stepped forward, took the Dark Breaking Knife, took Mo Yuchen's hand and said, "Sister Yuchen, don't worry, have you forgotten what Yan Ning has in his hand?"

When Mo Yuchen heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up: "You mean the Sumeru Ring?"

"Hmm!" Zhuang Xiaoya said with a smile, "He doesn't bring the Immortal Breaking Knife, he must want Li Shaobing to despise himself, and when the time comes, he will take out the Kunwu Sword again, win by surprise, and catch Li Shaobing off guard!

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