Furthermore, Beiwang is a barefoot person who is not afraid of wearing shoes. Such a fight is not worth it.

"Hahaha!" The hundred thousand rebels laughed, very disdainful.

Zhou Ke also laughed loudly, extremely arrogant, and said disdainfully: "Zhou Jian, are you challenging me?"

"It's not a challenge, it's a request to die!" Zhou Jian shouted with a domineering look and looked down upon him, and then he deliberately said: "Of course if you are afraid of death, you can not come."

"Let's start a battle, and the success of the king will be defeated by the enemy. Only those who stand are worthy of speaking!"

He is sure that Zhou Ke will definitely fight!

Then time can at least be delayed. Even if it is one minute more, Zhou Jian must fight for it. This is the battlefield, one second is enough to change rapidly!

Wang Yu and others were still persuading: "Your Majesty, why not be humble, right?"

"I can go too!" Zhang Liao clasped his fists.

The two were undoubtedly the strongest, but Zhou Jian shook his head. If it were them, the King of Northern would not have taken the bait. He just looked at everyone behind him calmly, and spoke like a knife: "I believe that we must be the one who can stand in this battle!"

With one word, we instantly condense our morale!

The soldiers were shocked and said nothing more.

On the other hand, Zhou Ke was furious and dared to provoke him!

Among the 100,000 cavalrymen, there was a general with cold eyes: "Prince, don't listen to him. Let's rush over directly. There are 100,000 people, and they only have 60,000 people. No matter what, the advantage lies in me!"

"That's right, the emperor is too treacherous, maybe he is using some conspiracy!" Someone spoke again.

After several confrontations, the rebels were already afraid of Zhou Jian's endless means.

"No!"

"This battle will inevitably be recorded in history. The emperor is the first to show off his sword. How can I not accept it?" Zhou Ke's eyes were burning with fiery and murderous intent.

Everyone wanted to persuade him again, but Zhou Jian threw a message directly over: "Damn it, a bunch of waste!"

In his tone, he was extremely provocative and contemptuous.

Suddenly, the Northern King was furious!

"Children Huangkou dares to challenge my majesty and take my long sword!"

"The entire army retreated 300 meters!!" He roared, his murderous aura was as numb as he was. His burly body burst out with a strong fighting spirit. He was definitely a horse fighting a strong man.

Zhou Jian raised his mouth, then his eyes were cold, and he shouted: "The entire army retreated 300 meters!"

Seeing this, Wang Yu and others frowned, but they could only do so. They looked at each other and if anything was wrong, they would fight out as soon as possible.

In this way, the two armies retreated three hundred meters, leaving a safer position.

Zhou Ke's eyes surged: "You are seeking death by yourself!"

"Driving!!" He rode his horse and had an invincible aura under the scorching sun.

With just one glance, Zhou Jian knew that this person had a high combat power, and I'm afraid only Wang Yu and Zhang Liao could suppress him. If he wanted to win or suppress him, he could only force him to dismount and engage in melee combat.

After he figured it out, his pupils stood up, his legs suddenly erected, and he moved forward: "Go!"

Boom...

The war horses were like lightning, and the two collided at extremely fast speed!

At that moment, more than 100,000 people in the audience were tense and looked at the central area where dust was rolling. Even people like Wang Yu couldn't help but feel sweaty at this moment!
Chapter completed!