Tick.

Li Shaobing looked down and saw the ground was bright red.

Drops of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth to the ground. Li Shaobing wanted to know what he was injured by Yan Ning's kick, but he couldn't feel the pain, so he naturally couldn't know either.

"ah--"

Li Shaobing suddenly stood up and roared to the sky. He tore his clothes frantically, revealing his rotten skin!

When Zhuang Xiaoya and Mo Yuchen saw this scene, their faces turned pale. Li Shaobing had no skin at all. On his body were covered with red and rotten flesh, and even blood vessels were flowing inside!

If this scene comes from a zombie, everyone may not feel anything, but this scene happens to a living person. If Li Shaobing felt pain, how much pain would it be?

Yan Ning looked at this scene coldly. Li Shaobing's health had nothing to do with him. His roar could not improve Li Shaobing's moral conduct.

Li Shaobing is doomed to be defeated!

Li Shaobing moved, but his speed did not increase much, but it was like a hysterical struggle. Yan Ning easily avoided and found the right opportunity to stab it out with a sword. Kunwu sword immediately pierced Li Shaobing's thigh, but Yan Ning also felt a severe pain from the car on his shoulder!

He hurriedly withdrew his sword, distanced himself from Li Shaobing, turned around and saw a slender hole pierced on his shoulder, and a burning sensation was coming from the wound.

Li Shaobing also landed on the ground. His body shook, but he still stood straight, as if the hole in his thigh was pierced by Kunwu sword had no effect on him.

Yan Ning took a breath of air: No wonder Tang Wenlin said that this guy is difficult to deal with. It turns out that he is a desperate person!

Li Shaobing was not afraid of pain, so he was no longer afraid. Yan Ning drew his sword to attack him behind him. Li Shaobing would not dodge any action, but also drew his sword to die with Yan Ning!

Yan Ning has never seen this kind of fighting style that can damage 800 and damage 1,000 by itself, and for a moment, he didn't know how to face it.

"Okay... OK, Shaobing, continue!" Yuan Qingming thought that Li Shaobing was about to lose to Yan Ning who took out Kunwu Sword, but he didn't expect the situation of the battle to reverse again, and Yuan Qingming immediately became confident again.

Li Shaobing obeyed Yuan Qingming's advice. Although he was already breathing slightly, he rushed forward without moving forward.

Yan Ning secretly called Li Shaobing difficult and also waved his sword to fight with him, but Yan Ning found that Li Shaobing's fighting style had not changed, and he didn't care whether he would be injured. On the contrary, every time Yan Ning took action, he was forced to stop by Li Shaobing.

"No, I will definitely lose if this continues!"

The training ground is nowhere to be better than outside. Yan Ning cannot use the Six Prisons Giant Spirit Spell, the Golden Needle Storm, and Kunwu Sword are even more unusable. Otherwise, the Tangmen Building on everyone's heads might have been overturned by Yan Ning.

But apart from this powerful Taoist decision, Yan Ning really has no way to deal with the aggressive Li Shaobing.

"Sister Xiaoya, Brother Yan Ning seems to be at a disadvantage. What should we do?" Mo Yuchen said worriedly.

Zhuang Xiaoya sighed. She knew what Yan Ning was lying about now, but Zhuang Xiaoya still couldn't help Yan Ning: "We can only rely on himself, we can't help."

Zhuge Haoyue shook his head gently. He liked to evaluate someone, but when he saw Yan Ning take action, although he amazed him several times, he did not reach the highest evaluation in his heart.

He sighed and was about to turn around and leave, but the next second he heard a scream from the ring!

It's Yan Ning's voice.

Zhuge Haoyue turned around and suddenly widened her eyes. Yan Ning's Kunwu sword pierced Li Shaobing's right chest, and Li Shaobing's golden crow sword also pierced Yan Ning's belly!

Blood gushed. If an ordinary person had such injuries, he would have fallen to the ground long ago, but the two of them actually pulled out their weapons at the same time and continued to fight!

"Damn, you are not afraid of death, and I am not afraid of death! Anyway, I am a demon body. At worst, I won't go out these two days and recover well!"

Yan Ning's eyes were red, and his concern for his body disappeared completely. He simply learned Li Shaobing's fighting style and waved every move with the will of death.

Regardless of whether Li Shaobing will attack him, I just want you to die anyway!

Li Shaobing looked at Yan Ning in shock. This was the first time he had met a rival like Yan Ning who was not afraid of death.

But is Yan Ning really not afraid of death?

Afraid!

But this little skin trauma is definitely not enough to make Yan Ning die at the hands of Li Shaobing!

Zhuge Haoyue looked at Yan Ning, who was quickly stained with blood on the ring, raised her lips gently and said to herself: "Cruel to yourself is the real cruelty to the enemy! Yan Ning, you are worthy of being the destiny of the emperor!"

If Yan Ning heard what Zhuge Haoyue said, he would be so surprised that he could not speak, because he had checked his lifespan through the tablet computer of Bai Yujing, but there was no result. Bai Yujing told Yan Ning that there were only three possibilities for such a situation, one of which was the destiny of the emperor!

Yan Ning didn't believe what Bai Yujing said at the time, but thought that something was wrong with his tablet.

But Zhuge Haoyue understood that Yan Ning was a well-deserved emperor's destiny!

Unfortunately, Yan Ning, who was fighting with Li Shaobing on the field, could not hear Zhuge Haoyue's words. His eyes were covered with blood. Every time the Kunwu sword stabbed out, a heart-wrenching pain came from his body.

He is not Li Shaobing, but he is better than Li Shaobing!

Li Shaobing is not afraid of pain, so he dares to be so crazy, but Yan Ning is a real living person with flesh and blood. Every sword that Li Shaobing stabbed into his body, the pain that was transmitted to his brain was real!

This kind of pain is not a person with strong willpower, and he may have fainted long ago.

Li Shaobing became more and more frightened as he fought. In the past, he was the only one who was so crazy. There were only those who were afraid of him in his eyes, but he never thought that one day he would meet a crazy man who was even more crazy than himself.

He was scared, he was really scared!

Yan Ning will not die, but Li Shaobing will die.

He felt his blood was losing, his life was becoming weak, and he finally felt the threat of death!

"stop!"

Li Shaobing was finally overwhelmed and shouted out the first word he said in decades!

Yan Ning's movements suddenly stopped and he looked at Li Shaobing coldly.

"I..." Li Shaobing opened his mouth, and one difficult syllable was said from him: "Don't... don't kill me..."

Yuan Qingming off the field was so shocked that he couldn't calm down. This was the first sentence Li Shaobing had said over the years, and it was also the first defeated battle Li Shaobing fought over the years!

"Don't kill you?" Yan Ning sneered, "If you don't kill you, you can, but--"

He suddenly summoned a golden needle and stabbed Li Shaobing on the forehead!

"ah--"
Chapter completed!