Yin Molan had smeared the blood as a sign of the oath with Ning Tao and promised to join forces with him against Tang Tianren. Now he had come to fulfill his promise.

Under the steps of the Sky Clinic, Ning Tao, Qing Zhui and Yin Molan stood side by side.

Tang Tianren glared at Yin Molan and snarled, "Yin Molan, what are you doing? We lived in peace for so many years. Are you against me today? Have you thought about the consequences of making enemies with me?"

Yin Molan replied, "The Tang Sect has being strong all these years, and I has to avoid you guys. But I won't hide from anyone from now on. I will turn over the past. You asked me if I thought about the consequences of making enemies with you. Now I tell you, the consequences are either you die or I live."

Ning Tao suddenly let go of Qing Zhui's hand. This was a signal. Almost the moment he moved, Qing Zhui and Yin Molan both jumped at Tang Tianren.

Without Tang Tianren's any directions, Tang Wen, Tang Wu, and Tang Suifeng all stepped forward and stood in front of Tang Tianren. The three disciples from the Tang Sect moved their hands continuously, and the flying needles and darts rained down on Ning Tao, Qing Zhui and Yin Molan.

Ning Tao simply opened his arms and sped toward the flying needles and darts. The flying needles and darts went straight at him, turning him into a human-shaped hedgehog in the blink of an eye. He had darts on his thighs, on his abdomen, on his chest and even on his face!

The jaws of the three Tang Sect's disciples dropped in amazement. They could accept that Ning Tao was fine after getting hit with a couple of flying needles and darts, but this time Ning Tao was clearly trying to s.h.i.+eld Qing Zhui and Yin Molan from the darts. He was punctured with no less than 100 needles and dozens of darts, but he did not fall!

Was this guy sent from heaven to mock the Tang Sect? The Tang Sect had been in martial world for hundreds of years, and what they depended on was concealed weapons and poisons, but Ning Tao specially blocked concealed weapons for his companions—flying darts and needles!

Just as the enemies were stunned, Qing Zhui and Yin Molan were already lunging at them from Ning Tao's left and right sides.

Yin Molan acted like a rider on a motorcycle. He bent, with the scabbard in his left hand, and the hilt in his right hand, and moved as fast as a phantom.

Clank!

The Brotherhood of Blade was pulled out of its scabbard. With a flash of cold light, the knife had already pa.s.sed through Tang Wu's stomach.

Yin Molan pulled out the knife and cut in a flas.h.!.+

All of Tang Wu's movements stopped the moment the light of the blade penetrated his body.

At the same time, Qing Zhui's snake claw went into Tang Wu's heart, and then came out through his back.

Even when Tang Wu and Tang Wen were at their best, they were definitely not going to be able to compete with Yin Molan and Qing Zhui. They were just ordinary pract.i.tioners, only a little more powerful than traditional fighters, while Yin Molan was a new demon with the ident.i.ty of a warrior, and Qing Zhui was a natural snake demon with a demon bone. What was more, Tang Wu and Tang Wen were injured in the fight with Ning Tao a few days ago, and they were not fully recovered yet, and not in their prime.

Tang Suifeng, the weakest of the three disciples from the Tang Sect, became the one who lived the longest. When Ning Tao jumped in front of him, he lifted his right leg and kicked, forming shadows. In just two seconds, he kicked Ning Tao at least six times, hitting him in the left face, right face, left shoulder, right shoulder, chest and lower abdomen. But in the process, Ning Tao punched one of his t.e.s.t.i.c.l.es 10 times with his left fist and the other 10 times with his right fist.

After these 20 blows, Tang Suifeng's t.e.s.t.i.c.l.es were no longer t.e.s.t.i.c.l.es, but like "scrambled eggs with seaweed".

Tang Suifeng's mouth was wide open, but he didn't make any noise. He covered the most important place between his legs with his hands and then collapsed to the ground. Next second, with the flash of a cold light, the Brotherhood of Blade was stuck on his head. He could not cry out before he died.

Whistling!

Suddenly there was a sound of wind.

A shoulder pole suddenly swept over Ning Tao and hit him hard on the head. With a dull thud, Ning Tao flew up like a kite with broken string, and crashed heavily into the wall of the Sky Clinic before falling down.

For a moment, Ning Tao couldn't get up.

Yin Molan was stunned.

A second ago their side had a huge advantage, but a second later their main member was knocked to the ground by a shoulder pole. How could they keep fighting?

"Brother Ning!" Qing Zhui screamed and ran to Ning Tao.

"Humph!" Tang Tianren put his shoulder pole on the ground and said with a sneer, "You three want to fight me? You think too little of me, don't you?"

Yin Molan backed away quickly. He alone was no match for Tang Tianren.

Tang Tianren stepped towards Ning Tao lying on the ground, without even looking at the bodies of the three disciples lying on the ground. For him, the deaths of the three disciples were not without value. They attracted the attack of Yin Molan and Qing Zhui, which created an opportunity for him to give Ning Tao a fatal blow. He seized the opportunity. As soon as Tang Suifeng fell to the ground, he hit Ning Tao in the head with his shoulder pole.

The shoulder pole was not ordinary. It was, though not a magic tool, a cultivating shoulder pole made with dozens of precious materials. It would not deform even if it was placed on the rails and run over by a train; and it would not melt even if it was thrown it into a steel furnace. Its name was Heaven-shaking Shoulder Pole.

Tang Tianren dared to stab even the sky with the Heaven-shaking Shoulder Pole, let alone Ning Tao, a cultivating doctor!

"For hundreds of years no one who has defied our Tang Sect has lived. Who do you think you are? Don't you dare go against our Tang Sect. When you're dead, I'll have this place," Tang Tianren uttered.

"I'll kill you!" Qing Zhui roared.

Just as she was about to throw herself at Tang Tianren, a hand suddenly grabbed her ankle and stopped her.

It was Ning Tao's hand.

Qing Zhui shouted excitedly, "Brother Ning!"

Ning Tao let go of Qing Zhui's ankle and got up from the ground.

Tang Tianren's eyes widened to the limit. "You..."

He was confident that the blow from the Heaven-shaking Shoulder Pole would bend the barrel of the tank. Was this guy's head harder than a tank barrel?

Ning Tao shook his head, making his bones snap, and he said, "That was a nice hit you just gave me. How comfortable. How about more blows?"

It was true that Tang Tianren's sneak attack just now caught him off guard, but it was the unprecedented strong blow that seemed to shatter the spiritual power's airbag of the Powerful Tolerance to Beating, and also caused some shock and injury to his brain, so he had a short reaction of weightlessness, which caused him to lie on the ground without getting up immediately. Then, as he ran the spiritual power, and displayed the Powerful Tolerance to Beating of the pre-school punch skill, he was surprised to find that the spiritual power airbag that the Powerful Tolerance to Beating formed was purer, solider and more reliable!

To be beaten was to practice. Good steel was formed after a lot of refining.

Tang Tianren's stroke just now was equivalent to the hammer which was the most crucial part of iron being tempered into steel, which made his Powerful Tolerance to Beating have a qualitative leap!

Therefore, Ning Tao really wanted to be hit more by such a shoulder pole, without any provocation.

However, such a remark sounded to Tang Tianren like a great insult and irony. As soon as Ning Tao finished speaking, he moved quickly and broke the distance between him and Ning Tao in an instant. His right hand shook, and the Heaven-shaking Shoulder Pole in his hand stabbed Ning Tao in the heart like a long spear.

This shoulder pole was wrapped around spiritual energy. It tore the air, making the air carry the flame-like heat!

Failing to hit Ning Tao to death, Tang Tianren was going to stab him to death!

Qing Zhui and Yin Molan moved at the same time, blocking Tang Tianren from both sides.

However, instead of dodging, Ning Tao b.u.mped into the shoulder pole. What was more, he opened his arms, bared his chest, and flung himself at the weapon, as if eager to be stabbed!

At that moment, Tang Tianren had two choices—one was to turn around and run away, and the other was to stab Ning Tao to death with his Heaven-shaking Shoulder Pole. For the first option, he had to throw the Heaven-shaking Shoulder Pole to get a chance to escape; For the second choice, after stabbing Ning Tao, he had the confidence to kill Qing Zhui and Yin Molan.

Man was always a species with an adventurous spirit. Besides, Tang Tianren couldn't swallow his pride and turn to run away, so the first choice actually did not exist for him.

"Go to h.e.l.l!" Tang Tianren roared. His shoulder pole broke through the last distance and heavily stabbed Ning Tao in the chest.

Thump!

Poof!

Ning Tao spat out a mouthful of blood. The split second the Heaven-shaking Shoulder Pole hit him in the heart, he grabbed it. He cracked a strange smile on his face. "How comfortable!"

The blood-stained words made Tang Tianren explode with anger.

Suddenly he felt a chill under his ribs. It turned out that Qing Zhui poked her snake claw into his chest while Ning Tao was holding the Heaven-shaking Shoulder Pole.

Then Yin Molan's Brotherhood of Blade flashed by, and Tang Tianren felt a chill on his waist. The next moment, the blood gushed, and his intestines fell out with blood!

If the fight was a gamble, Tang Tianren would undoubtedly be the gambler who lost even his underwear. Ning Tao took himself as prey to lure him to kill, while he became prey for Qing Zhui and Yin Molan.

"No..." Tang Tianren made a reluctant noise.

Qing Zhui swiveled her wrist around and pulled her hand out of Tang Tianren's chest, holding a bouncing heart.

Ning Tao released his grip on the Heaven-shaking Shoulder Pole, which was at least 100 kilograms, fell on the ground with a bang.

Tang Tianren's body shook and fell to the ground, his eyes wide with rage. It was obvious that he was dying with a grudge.

He was careful enough, and acted with caution. He even turned his disciple Tang Zixuan into a "dirty bomb" to contaminate the spirituality of the Sky Clinic in order to render it temporarily useless. He was definitely prepared, but he never thought Ning Tao would be such a creep!

"Poof..." Ning Tao sprayed another mouthful of blood. Miraculously, after that, the pressure that had been building up in his chest was gone, and he felt much better.

"Brother Ning, are you all right?" Qing Zhui went over and held Ning Tao's waist, worrying that he would fall down.

With a smile, Ning Tao replied, "It's okay, I'm fine now. It's a pity he didn't hit me more."

Qing Zhui and Yin Molan couldn't help but look at each other, and both of them were speechless.

Ning Tao said, "Let's clean up this place. It would be awful to be found out."

Yin Molan said, "I know how the Tang Sect does things. Everyone on this street must have been mesmerized, so you don't have to worry about anyone coming out."

Ning Tao said, "We still have to clean up. After that, I'll treat you to hot pot."

"I want ice cream." Yin Molan and Qing Zhui were almost in unison.

Ning Tao shrugged and said, "All three of us will have ice cream."

Qing Zhui opened her mouth and made a noise to the mountains, "Hiss—sss—sss—"

In a flash, hundreds of snakes came out of different corners. Several boa constrictors went straight for the bodies, opened their mouth and swallowed them, while the smaller ones ate sc.r.a.ps of meat and blood sprinkled on the ground.

They were scavengers.