Li Xiao, Duanhun, and King Kong and other 83 people traveled day and night, without stopping, driving for many days, and running continuously, everyone was exhausted. Seeing that they were about to reach the battlefield, Li Xiao slowed down his marching speed, walked slowly, and rested. When he was about to reach a forest where the border of the Shujun Prefecture, Duanhun stopped the team.

"Second Brother, what's wrong? What's wrong?" Li Xiao asked at Duanhun.

Duanhun looked at the surrounding environment and said, "There are many forests and leaves here, and it is very close to the battlefield. If the Three Spirit Army ambush here, let alone we have few people, even the large army will suffer losses. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time."

Li Xiao heard Duanhun's analysis and thought it was very reasonable, so he ordered to move forward at a rapid speed. Not long after, Duanhun and King Kong shouted at the same time: "Preparation for war, there are three spirit troops." When everyone heard this, they stopped their horses and took out their weapons to prepare for battle. Li Xiao, Duanhun and King Kong were in front, and eighty people behind opened their formation. They saw the leaves on the ground in front, and many Three Spirits soldiers appeared under the leaves. Then some jumped from the tree, and some ran over deep in the dense forest, about five hundred people. These Three Spirits soldiers were tall, well-developed, and all eyes were covered with ferocious armor. Their armor was not unified and their weapons were not unified. Some were dog-faced humans, some were bull-faced humans, and some were tiger-faced humans. These Three Spirits soldiers were the lowest level among the Three Spirits.

The three spirits are divided into three levels. The upper-level snake-body human faces are human, the lower-level snake-faced ones are snakes. They have higher wisdom and dominate the Three Spirits, called the Snake Spirit Clan, and are also royal families. They are also humans in the upper-level beast-faced ones, and the lower-level beast-faced ones are beasts, and are mostly lower-level animals. They are called the Beast Spirit Clan. They have a very high status among the Three Spirit Clans, and are nobles. The lower-level human-faced ones are tall and well-developed. Their heads are various animals, and they are called the Giant Spirit Clan. These people are mostly people, soldiers and slaves in the Three Spirit Clans for many years, and the three races have been constantly conflicted. Later, they are unified by the Snake Spirit Clan and collectively called the Three Spirit Clan.

The five hundred and three spiritual soldiers bared their fangs and called out the sound of wild beasts to confront Li Xiao and others. At this time, a horse came over leisurely, "Mr. Youying, how are you doing recently?" Duanhun shouted.

"Master Duanhun, how about you?" said the horse-body human-faced beast, who was dug by Duanhun, called Mr. Youshadow.

"Mr. Youying, why have you joined the army? Haven't you been practicing martial arts all the time, but you just ask about political affairs?" Duanhun asked again.

"Isn't it the same for Master Duanhun Master? The San Ling tribe army came here for the livelihood of the San Ling tribe. Since Youying is a martial artist, how can she not serve when the country employs people?"

When Li Xiao saw Duanhun talking to Youying, he carefully observed Youying. Youying was a beast spirit man with a lower body and a tall and burly figure, with a friendly face, wearing black armor and holding a golden sickle. The contrast with those orcs is now very large. Li Xiao: "Second Brother, do you know each other?"

"This person is named Youying, and he is one of the top heroes of the Three Spirits. Thirty years ago, I was traveling at the foot of Huanggu Snow Mountain and met a giant snow ape. This monster was extremely fierce. I was no match for me and almost died. If Mr. Youying hadn't been passing by and helped me with my help, I would have died long ago in the hands of the snow ape."

After hearing this, Li Xiao developed a good impression of Youying and said, "Senior Youying, although the two countries are fighting, they are all their own masters, and they are thinking about the old friendship. Can we make it convenient and let us go?"

After hearing this, Youying laughed and said, "Just, let you go and let you kill my compatriots. Wouldn't I become a traitor? Hahaha, baby, you are too naive. I was already ordered by the Blood Sacrifice Military Advisor to block the humans who are supporting me here. I'll wait for you for some days."

After hearing this, Duanhun said, "Mr. Youying, I respect you as a master of fame. You saved my life, but you have thought, how many people will die when you launch this war? You feel sorry for your compatriots, and what about our compatriots?"

After hearing the words of Duanhun, Youying was silent and said, "It is inevitable that people will die in war. Since we are each the masters, we may not be able to tell if we don't make gestures. So, I'll give you a big shot. As long as someone among you can beat me, I will let you go. There will be no casualties in this way. Is Master Duanhun?"

Seeing this, Duanhun thought he could not escape, so he could only do it. So he whispered to Li Xiao, King Kong: "Youying's most proud kung fu is the Nether Step, the movement speed is so fast, the lower plate is as solid as a soup, and the sickle in his hand is even more amazing. Fourth brother, I will go up and compete with him. If I lose, you must protect Xiao'er, Xiao'er. If I am in misfortune, don't fight, run back quickly. Youying is not an ordinary person."

"Senior brother, why do you have to be more powerful than others? If you are defeated, I will meet him. I will observe this person, but I am just like that." King Kong said, and Li Xiaojing watched the shadows and silently looked at Duanhun and said, "Second brother, come forward to compete with him. If you are defeated, you don't have to fight. Let's act according to the opportunity."

At this time, Youying said, "Have you discussed it? Master Broken Soul, you are all old friends, let's take a move."

After hearing this, Duanhun pulled out his sword and pulled his horse and headed straight for Youying. Duanhun is a master who had become famous thirty years ago. His sword technique was so sophisticated that he met Youying for a round. The sickle touched the sword. He heard a crisp sound. Both sides took a step back. They admired each other in their hearts. Then Duanhun waved his sword and stabbed him. The shadow dodged away. The shadow was a unity of people and horses, and the speed was faster than Duanhun riding a horse. The shadow instantly detoured the back of the Broken Soul. The sickle cut towards Duanhun. Duanhun listened to the wind of the sickle, kicked the stirrup, rose up, and turned around with another sword. The shadow took a step back, and the sickle was cut from bottom to top. The people watching on both sides saw the flags of the two.

The drums were equal, and everyone was amazed in my heart. The sword of Duanhun was faster than the sword, stabbed straight, cut horizontally, and vertically. The footsteps of Youying were getting faster and faster. The sickle in his hand flew, and the sword energy and the blade made deep holes in the trees on both sides. The leaves were flying all over the sky. After eighty rounds, the winner was not decided, but Duanhun's mount was obviously slower, but the shadow became more and more brave and his footsteps were getting faster and faster. Duanhun's war horse reacted a little slower, and was found by Youying. The sickle of Youying cut off Duanhun. Duanhun had nowhere to hide, so he could only abandon the horse and flee, jumped back to the camp, but the war horse was cut by Youying's sickle and died.

The shadow collects the knife and said, "Master of Soul-Breaking is indeed well-known. He is amazing, who will fight?"
Chapter completed!