In the battle on the other side, Doumu Hedgehog is still struggling to support, he and Xiao Yuhe have fought more than 200 moves, and after comprehending the inability to be unphased, Doumu Hedgehog thought that although he was not the first master in the world, he could at least rank in the top five. After all, there are still very few people like Lightning Marten and Ji Haifeng. And Doumu Hedgehog never imagined that the battle between himself and Xiao Yuhe would be so difficult and embarrassing.

Xiao Yuhe's martial arts do not belong to any of the known sects, but what he practices is by no means a wild way, Doumu Hedgehog only feels that Xiao Yuhe's palm power is getting heavier and heavier, and he always has a sweet throat after he barely takes a palm, if he loses both, it's just that, Xiao Yuhe seems to be fine, he doesn't seem to be tired at all, what was it like before two hundred moves, and what it is now. Every move is so precise, and the destructive power is as good as ever.

Doumu Hedgehog's face became more and more ugly, the world in front of him had slowly darkened, and it seemed that his moves and defenses were already instincts of his body, not controlled by his brain. In fact, the only thing the brain can do right now is silently record this amazing battle.

"The King Kong Gate people, but Er'er." Xiao Yuhe suddenly said this regardless of the danger of discouragement, you know, the breath is always tight when the master makes a move, and speaking is one of the taboos, as soon as he speaks, the anger will be discharged, and the pain and exhaustion that he could have endured will suddenly come up, and those who have been repeatedly overdrawn will also begin to ask for debts, all in all, once he speaks, this battle is often over, either you die, or I die.

Of course, it was not Xiao Yuhe who lost. He was not so easy to be taken care of by a King Kong Gate person, seeing that there were more and more flaws in the fighting wooden hedgehog, Xiao Yuhe lost the confidence to continue, as if a lonely cat was tired of teasing the game of mice, and finally made up his mind to end this farce. The seemingly ordinary palm was slowly pushed out, there was no thunderous sound, no whirring wind, and no amazing prelude, but the fighting wood hedgehog seemed to be smashed in the chest by a thousand-ton air hammer, and the whole person flew backwards heavily.

Doumu Hedgehog sensed Xiao Yuhe's killing intent when he couldn't make a move, and his brain, which was still muddy just now, suddenly became extremely sober, he was sure that he had no ability to resist this style, he couldn't even dodge it, that's right, this move was natural, at least at this moment, at least for the current Doumu Hedgehog, this move was invincible.

Doumu Hedgehog made the most correct and helpless choice, he withdrew his arms, overlapped them and protected them on his chest, and then took the palm hard. With a "click", Doumu only felt that the bones of his arms were completely broken like disposable chopsticks, and then he was blown away by the wind like a broken sack, and was ravaged in the air. The internal organs were stirred together, as if they were going to squirt out of his mouth in the next moment, and he even felt that he was pressed as thin as a piece of paper, and the ribs on his body seemed to be non-existent, and the beating of his heart, the contraction of his lungs, and the severe pain were so clear that he could even see the wriggling internal organs. Of course, this is all his hallucination, because in fact, there is only a moment, and the next moment Liu Jinlong caught the fighting wooden hedgehog flying upside down, and the two of them took seven or eight steps backwards before stopping, to be precise, they fell backwards, and a fart sat on the ground, Liu Jinlong only cared to check if this guy was still alive, because he felt that everyone should die. He didn't even realize that his two fingers were misaligned from the force.

"Alive, he's still alive!" Liu Jinlong said in surprise, he didn't care about the rest, he was about to go to find Jing Lao with Doumu Hedgehog, but found that Jing Muqian and Doctor Mo didn't know when they had arrived at the scene. "Help!" Jing Lao was ready to rescue a long time ago, but found that Doumu Hedgehog waved his hand, indicating that he could not die for the time being, because there were many things worth paying attention to compared to his life and death. Just where he fell out, Dai Junchou and Xiao Yuhe were standing face to face.

"Is he crazy! Just his two hits, to deal with that madman? "No matter how much Liu Jinlong worships Dai Junchou, he can't believe that Dai Junchou is Xiao Yuhe's opponent, this is simply a fantasy.

"We should have faith in him. He never does things that he is not sure of. Jing Lao said this in his mouth, but he didn't know that he said this sentence with a trill, after all, Xiao Yuhe was the first to beat the wooden deer like this, such a person, can he really handle it?

"Ahem, ahem." Doumu Hedgehog coughed a few times, reminding everyone that there was still a critical patient here. Doctor Mo hurriedly stuffed the Nine Turning Soul Pill into his mouth, which was considered to have temporarily suspended his life, and as for breaking so many bones, it was not a matter of a moment. Even Doumu Hedgehog himself allowed to divide everyone's hearts at this moment, because the most thrilling duel was about to begin.

Xiao Yuhe quietly looked at his old enemy, he didn't have a trace of fatigue at all, as if he was not fighting with a master like Doumu Hedgehog just now, but pulling his little daughter just back from a walk in the park as relaxed, his shirt was still flat and snow-white, although there were a few mud spots splashed on his pants, but the trouser line was actually straight, of course he would not be injured, this battle was just a child's difficulty for him. On the other hand, Dai Junchou, the clothes on his body have been torn, in addition to the mud is blood, his face is deeply tired, his eye sockets are sunken, his eyes are heavily dark, several new injuries have scabbed, a few places are still oozing blood, and the shoes on his feet have also cracked.

So the beggar spoke on behalf of Junchou: "The Hundred Poison Envoys are dead, the Yin and Yang Envoys were split by the golden knife drinking blood, the soul control made the illusion failed and was killed by your unsuccessful subordinates, the Divine Sword Envoy was taken away by me* and did not know where to go, the only beast control envoy is my defeated general, this battle, you lost." Look at it, it's all my people all around, and you're already alone. "Yes, it's this guy who looks embarrassed that caused the Afterlife Gate to lose so many elite soldiers and strong generals, and brought ruin to the Death Gate.

"As long as I'm still here, I haven't lost the door of death; Even if I'm gone, I won't lose. Xiao Yuhe said leisurely, as if everything was in his calculations. The five envoys of the Death Gate are just killers who came out of the purgatory, and if they die, they will die, what is the pity. As long as I'm here, as long as the big black sky is still there, I won't lose the door of death, and you must lose. Xiao Yuhe saw that Dai Junchou was not convinced, smiled and spread his hand, and pointed to the camp behind him, "I know that you must have sent a lot of people to attack my rear, I want to make a bet with you to see who can come here in the end." “