Zhou Ke also slammed on the ground in a mess and rolled several times. The blue veins on his forehead were exposed and he roared: "Your son, you are despicable!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhou Jian shouted loudly, full of domineeringness. From this momentum, his momentum began to rise step by step, abandoning the war horse and jumping down directly!

Bang!

He cut off Zhou Ke with all his strength. Neither of them had any war horses and began to fight in close combat.

"I want to kill you!" Zhou Ke roared, his face flushed. Although he had lost his war horse, he was still brave and his physical strength was at the peak of his own in his forties.

Titicaca...Sparks are everywhere, and close combat is even more fierce.

But this time, Zhou Jian was no longer suppressed, but was fully fired. Relying on his keen reaction and various fighting skills in his previous life, he fought back and forth with the Northern King Zhou Ke.

Zhou Ke used a knife and Zhou Jian blocked it, and then swept it with a low sweep on his backhand, sweeping towards his calves.

Zhou Ke used force to defeat the knife, and Zhou Jian used skill to remove it, and he pushed his knees and stepped backwards.

After just half a stick of incense, Zhou Ke was already in trouble and began to be at a disadvantage, which made the 100,000 rebels dumbfounded and unbelievable!

The emperor actually beat the Northern King. What's going on?

Was it just performed?

只有龙骑士兵知道是怎么回事,近战陛下可是祖师爷级别的存在,整个龙骑都是他教出来的,单单一个以色烈格斗术就是降维打击!

Seeing Zhou Jian gaining the upper hand, everyone was blushing and extremely excited. Someone even gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, kill him, kill him!"

But just when everyone thought Zhou Jian would gradually win, suddenly, he lost and staggered backwards.

"Diet!" Zhou Ke rushed up like a tiger down the mountain, his eyes full of resentment and killing. When the blade passed by, it opened and closed, was not airtight, and he was also taking a strong route.

Zhou Jian kept retreating, blocking more and attacking less. He seemed to be at a disadvantage, but in fact he was at ease.

The dust rolled and the heat was rising. The central battle continued like this, and the fight between the two became the focus of more than 100,000 people.

"Why is Your Majesty falling into a downturn again?" Zhang Liao narrowed his eyes and was a little disbelief. As he said, he suddenly woke up!

He turned his head suddenly and looked at Wang Yu.

"Your Majesty is delaying time and inviting the Northern King to fight, it is delaying time!"

"I said, Your Majesty never does something unsure!" Wang Yu clenched his fists heavily and glanced at the sun above his head.

Li Kui reacted and urged to the guards beside him: "Hurry, send the scouts out from behind to see, why is Lu Yao's army not here yet?!"

"Yes, yes, yes..." The scout who was immersed in the eyes came to his senses, nodded quickly, penetrated into the army without any hesitation, and disappeared.

All of this did not attract the attention of the other party at all.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Zhou Jian and Zhou Ke's physical strength began to weaken with the high-intensity fight, but there was still no distinction between the two.

But after an hour of afternoon exposure, even if it wasn't the dog days of summer, the 100,000 heavy cavalry wearing heavy armor were already very tired. Facing the sun, the war horses were anxious, the soldiers were sweaty, the mouths and tongues were dry, and even a little dazzled!

But the one-on-one challenge between the two leaders of the three armies continued, and no one could stop shouting, so they could only hold on.

Finally, the patience of Northern King Zhou Ke was completely gone!

He was unable to take down a young boy for a long time, which made him, the King of Northern, very embarrassed, and even felt that he was being led by the nose.

"Ah!" He roared to the sky, held the knife in both hands, and was powerful and slashed at him desperately, not giving Zhou Jian a chance to turn around and move, and wanted to decide the outcome.

In an instant, a trace of murderous intent flashed across Zhou Jian's eyes!
Chapter completed!