Ye Youhuan's whole body was wrapped in flames.

Rushing all the way from the palm of his hand to his shoulder, Ye Youhuan pushed forward, and the flames all over his body gushed out, hitting the neck of Jiazha Xuanshi.

"Boom—"

The flames smashed into the neck of the Jiazha Xuanshi, and burst open in the neck of the Jiazha Xuanshi.

"Smack-"

Jiazha Xuanshi's palm finally slapped Ye Youhuan's body fiercely.

Ye Youhuan didn't have time to check his results, so he was slapped on his body with a palm by Jiazha Xuanshi.

The slap made him feel as if he had been hit hard by a speeding carriage, and for a moment he became dizzy.

After Ye Youhuan was photographed, his body fell uncontrollably.

"Oh no—"

Ye Youhuan felt that he was still underestimated.

"Bang-"

His back slammed into the ground.

"Poof-" Ye Youhuan spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He wanted to stand up, but he couldn't.

There was a sharp pain in his chest, Ye Youhuan was afraid of the attack of Jiazha Xuanshi, and wanted to resume his actions immediately.

But it's not easy for him to just squat up, and it's impossible to be as flexible as before.

Ye Youhuan felt a lot of pressure.

Don't look at him without breaking his arm or leg, but he can feel that his injuries are extremely serious, and his mobility is greatly affected in a short period of time, and he can no longer flexibly dodge the opponent's attacks.

However, after Ye Youhuan looked up and saw Jiazha Xuanshi, his face became a little complicated.

This is because the situation of Jiazha Xuanshi is also very bad.

After Ye Youhuan's flames exploded on his neck, the skin on his neck was scorched in an instant.

The high temperature penetrated through the surface layer continuously, and finally scalded all the tracheas he used to breathe.

The trachea burned one end and his breathing was blocked, and he grabbed his neck and breathed hard.

But no matter how hard he tried, it was useless, and he still couldn't breathe fresh air.

Jiazha Xuanshi was extremely uncomfortable, constantly patting his chest with his hands, his chest was tight, his lungs were constantly contracting, but he couldn't breathe in air, his face became more and more red, and soon turned the color of pig liver, and finally turned purple.

"Boom—"

Jiazha Xuanshi fell to the ground, his chest still heaving, but he couldn't breathe air.

In front of everyone's eyes, Jiazha Xuanshi's legs suddenly kicked.

He was suffocated to death.

Ye Youhuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah————h

"Whew...... Whew......"

With each breath, a large amount of steam is exhaled.

Ye Youhuan's body is special, and after being injured, his body can repair itself, and the flesh and blood on his hands regrow, and a large amount of vapor is emitted.

Since there was a steady stream of steam coming out of his mouth and nose, it meant that his internal injuries were healing on their own.

However, Ye Youhuan felt that there was something strange in his chest.

He lifted his clothes and found that a rib had pierced the skin.

Moreover, the rib was moving outward, as if something inside was pushing it.

Ye Youhuan was scared, and stared at the severed bone with his hand, wanting to keep him in his body.

But when he pressed the bone, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and the pain made it difficult for him to breathe.

"Shhhh

Ye Youhuan's hand immediately put it down, because it was too painful.

"Click-"

The ribs were expelled from the body and fell to the ground, leaving a hole in Ye Youhuan's chest that also emitted steam.

"Whew-"

The hole was retracting as it emitted steam, recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the steam gradually decreases, the cavity gradually heals, and new granulations creep and grow, quickly filling all the holes.

Ye Youhuan's body was still in pain, but he could feel that his body was gradually repairing.

After the broken ribs are expelled from the body, new ribs are grown.

Ye Youhuan stood up tremblingly, his facial features twisted because of the pain.

But now no one around him could see his expression.

The steam that came out of his mouth blocked his face and added a lot of mystery to him.

The artist's last painting is frozen in the picture of Ye Youhuan's mouth spitting out steam.

Put away the painting of the battle between Ye Youhuan and Jiazha Xuanshi, and the painter was quite excited.

"Wonderful."

"It's a great fight."

"I thought it was a torture without any suspense, but I didn't expect it...... I really didn't expect that it was Jiazha Xuanshi who died, what was the origin of Ye Youhuan, the general of the Yan Kingdom? ”

The painter once saw the power of Jiazha Xuanshi.

The picture of the artist turning into a giant and crushing his enemies is one of the most terrifying paintings the artist has ever painted.

Next, according to the rules of the meeting, the remaining people on both sides have to engage in a scuffle.

The painter took advantage of this free time to rest his already sore and numb arms.

There are still three people left on Ye Youhuan's side, and two people left on Liangren's side.

Judging from the number of people, it is Ye Youhuan's side that has the advantage.

Judging from the quality of the personnel, Ye Youhuan's side also seems to have the upper hand.

"Don't be afraid, that guy is seriously injured." Mi Xing comforted her companions.

The death of Jiazha Xuanshi made her companion Zeng Chu panic.

But Mi Xing was very calm, and she reminded her companions to pay attention to Ye Youhuan.

She was right, Ye Youhuan was extremely injured.

If it weren't for the perverted body repair speed, Ye Youhuan's injury would definitely kill him.

But he was not feeling well now, standing still, as if his movement was restricted.

Zhong Ling and Wang Sheng walked to the field.

"How?" Zhong Ling had already seen Ye Youhuan's ability to change the sky and regrow with his severed fingers.

"It's all right." The steam exhaled from Ye Youhuan's mouth was decreasing, and he said, "But I still want to pretend to be seriously injured, and when the battle starts in a while, I will suddenly join in to surprise them." ”

"You just don't use this method, we can easily defeat the other side." Zhong Ling didn't take Mi Xing and Zeng Chu in his eyes at all.

"I know!" Ye Youhuan said: "But I just want to attack suddenly, so it's interesting." ”

"......" Zhong Ling looked too lazy to care about you and stopped talking.

Wang Sheng also shook his head with a wry smile.

He took advantage of the fact that the enemy had not yet approached and retrieved some arrows nearby.

In the last battle, Wang Sheng's expression was very relaxed, he knew that even if he didn't do anything and watched the battle, Ye Youhuan and Zhong Ling could win this battle without any suspense.

On the other side, Mi Xing took Zeng Chu and walked towards this side.

Mi apricot on the line.

Zeng Chu followed behind her, looking a little timid.

Walking to the battlefield, Mi Xing looked Ye Youhuan up and down.

The steam in Ye Youhuan's mouth is even rarer, and you can see his expression through the steam.

Ye Youhuan's expression at this moment was even more painful than when he was first injured.

This is because Ye Youhuan wants to pretend that his serious injury has not recovered, but his acting skills are too exaggerated.

Mi Xing squinted her eyes, and her eyes revealed some doubts when she looked at Ye Youhuan.