Yuan Qingming looked at Li Shaobing screaming, and a chill suddenly surged in his heart.

Cutting off the pain nerve, but according to the secret technique of Laoshan, once the pain nerve is cut off, it will never be able to recover and you will never feel pain in your life!

But at this time, Li Shaobing obviously felt great pain, so he showed such a miserable image!

"Impossible...Impossible!" Yuan Qingming couldn't help but whisper.

Why did he take in a child who was about to die? Why did he teach this child to practice Taoism? The purpose was to make Li Shaobing become Yuan Qingming's subordinate, a weapon of killing without knowing the pain!

But his most trustworthy weapon is now broken into Yan Ning's hands.

Yan Ning heard Yuan Qingming's voice, turned around slowly, and said coldly: "There are many impossible things in this world, but in the matter of doctors, there is no impossible in Maoshan Wumen!"

Wow—

What Yan Ning said echoed throughout the training ground, and many disciples of the Tang sect were shocked. It turned out that this young man was the descendant of the legendary Maoshan Wumen - Yan Ning!

The scene of Yan Ning and Li Shaobing fighting bloody battle just now left an indelible mark in the hearts of all the onlookers: Li Shaobing is not afraid of pain, so he dares to fight so hard, but every sword Yan Ning endured is real, how terrible his willpower should be!?

Jiang Yunhe looked at Yan Ning and was almost so angry that he wanted to bite the little teeth left, and secretly cursed Yuan Qingming as a fool in his heart.

In such a battle, Yuan Qingming not only did not get any benefits, but also paid the Golden Crow Sword. Most importantly, he used Li Shaobing's crushing defeat to win Yan Ning's reputation!

And the Gongliang lineage he led was relatively weaker!

"Old and confused!" Jiang Yunhe shook his sleeves, shook his head and left the training ground. Next was when Yan Ning showed off his power, and Jiang Yunhe didn't want to continue watching.

Li Shaobing's scream continued. Yan Ning felt it was really noisy and knocked Li Shaobing unconscious with one punch. But even Li Shaobing was in a coma, his body was still twitching, which shows how much pain he suffered at this time.

Yuan Qingming had a way to cut off Li Shaobing's pain nerves, and Yan Ning had a way to recover with one injection. Li Shaobing had no idea what the pain felt for decades. After Yan Ning's injection, the pain that was transmitted into his brain increased exponentially.

This is Yan Ning’s punishment for Li Shaobing!

Everything was over, a trace of cold sweat broke out on Yan Ning's forehead, and Li Shaobing was suffering, so why didn't he?

"Senior Haoyue, is it time to announce the result of the showdown?" Yan Ning asked in a low voice.

Zhuge Haoyue then reacted from the shock and couldn't help but blame himself for his loss of composure. He quickly cleared his throat and said loudly: "The result of the showdown is Yan Ning wins!"

When Yan Ning heard Zhuge Haoyue's words, he felt his body lightening. He could no longer hold on and fell to the ground. But he did not scream like Li Shaobing, but his face was a little pale and his breathing became heavier.

Zhuang Xiaoya and Mo Yuchen hurriedly ran to the ring and asked Yan Ning about his situation with concern. Yan Ning just said softly that it was nothing wrong, but all the skin and flesh wounds would be damaged. Within two days, the demon blood would recover all the wounds.

It was just that he had to endure some pain, Yan Ning said to himself in his heart.

Zhuang Xiaoya blamed Yan Ning for working so hard, but since the outcome was decided, all she needed to do was to take good care of Yan Ning.

"Hmph! Yan Ning, you are lucky, but don't be too happy too early. Our affairs will be broken sooner or later!"

Yuan Qingming said, calling out two Laoshan disciples and carrying Li Shaobing away, while the Taoist boy Yuan Yong picked up the Golden Crow Sword and followed Yuan Qingming, preparing to leave.

"etc!"

Yan Ning, who was lying on the ground, turned his head and squeezed out a smile to look at Yuan Qingming: "Elder Qingming doesn't want to cheat, right?"

"What do you mean?!" Yuan Qingming turned around angrily.

"Leave the Golden Crow Sword!" Yan Ning's voice was three points higher than Yuan Qingming, and he immediately calmed down Yuan Qingming.

Yuan Qingming's face turned into a pig's liver because of his anger. He finally glared at Yan Ning fiercely, snatched the golden crow sword from Yuan Yong's hand, and threw it at Yan Ning.

Zhuang Xiaoya took action in time and took the Golden Crow Sword. Yan Ning didn't even look at it, and said, "Thank you for the big gift from Elder Qingming. Xiaoya, please help me ask Uncle Tang, how much is this Golden Crow Sword worth."

Zhuang Xiaoya nodded obediently and looked at Tang Yunyin.

Tang Yunyin was still shocked. Seeing Zhuang Xiaoya looking at him, he realized and hurriedly said, "Golden Crown Sword... at the market price, my Tang Sect will buy it for 30 million."

"The deal is completed, Uncle Tang, congratulations to you, Tang Sect, for obtaining the treasure from Laoshan!" Yan Ning didn't even think about it, and asked Zhuang Xiaoya to sell the Golden Crow Sword to Tang Yunyin in front of Yuan Qingming.

Yuan Qingming looked at all this angrily, and suddenly felt a sweet throat, and he was so angry that he vomited blood by Yan Ning.

"Master, are you okay?" The little Taoist Yuan Yong hurried forward to support Yuan Qingming.

"I'm fine!" Yuan Qingming's mouth twitched in anger, but he turned around and left: "Yan Ning, don't be too happy too early!"

Not only was Yan Ning not afraid, he also joked: "You must be happy early! Life is short, so enjoy yourself in time. From the perspective of my Wumen Ghost Doctor, Elder Qingming should have some kidney deficiency. If your skills are not good, remember to come to me! I have medicine to treat kidney deficiency here, and I will definitely give you 10% off!"

"puff……"

Before he could take a few steps, Yuan Qingming spat out a mouthful of old blood again, and finally left the training ground with a gloomy face with Yuan Yong's support.

After Yuan Qingming left, the entire training ground was silent, and no one could recover from what had just happened.

What happened just now?

A newcomer who had been practicing Taoism for only two years, defeated Li Shaobing, the capable subordinate of the Great Elder of Laoshan with overwhelming power, and then sold his sword in front of Yuan Qingming, and finally even vomited blood with Yuan Qingming!

Still twice!

Not to mention the girls present, even boys with unstable personalities began to admire Yan Ning. Such a domineering person really exists in this world!

If it weren't for the Tang Sect's rules, I'm afraid many people would have wanted to go to the ring to find Yan Ning to sign and learn from his master!

Feeling the hot gazes coming from the crowd around him, Yan Ning was uncomfortable and said guiltily to Zhuang Xiaoya and Mo Yuchen: "Looking at me like this, I probably can't go shopping with you today. The Golden Crow Sword sold for 30 million yuan. If you go back, you can just ask Uncle Tang to get it and buy all the clothes for you."
Chapter completed!