The Golden Blood Clan came to Hufu, and the compatriots of the Zhao State joined forces to oppress, which made Shen Futu laugh sadly and angrily.

"Hahaha!"

In the midst of wild laughter, he waved his hand suddenly, and a thick-backed broadsword flew up from the serving general, and landed in Shen Futu's hand, immediately burning with raging flames, and then all the firelight within a radius of ten steps revolved around Shen Futu.

Shen Futu's martial spirit, a hundred miles of red land, is fully opened!

"King of the North!" Shen Futu said in a sullen voice: "No matter what you say today, whether it is King Zhao's order or the country's righteousness, I, Shen Futu, will never accept this letter of resignation for my son, I Shen Futu is old, I can be shameless, but I can't let my son have no face!"

"Master Shen, are you going to disobey the king's orders?"

The King of Beidi shook his head helplessly, "Okay, your Shen family has made more than a dozen great contributions to the country, and Shen Xin buried in this cemetery died in the battle for the Zhao State, so I can't make it too difficult for you in front of Shen Xin's grave...... In a word, Yan Shanhou and I separately asked the Shen family for their methods, if you Shen family, someone can convince the two of us, Yan Shanhou and I will turn around and leave, and never mention the word "Hugh Shu" again!"

Fight the Marquis of Yanshan and the King of the Northland?

The Shen family's face all turned turbid, the Shen family didn't have a few decent masters, even if they had recruited some strong people recently, they were not the opponents of the two Red Yuan Martial Sects!

But does Shen Futu have any other choice?

"Now that the king of the North Land has drawn the line, our Shen family ...... Pick it up!"

Shen Futu instructed the Shen family to get out of the way of a large circle with a radius of 100 steps, and then he stood on the east side of the circle, and his cronies such as Iron Monk, Hei Bo, and Qingshan Dead Warrior also stood behind him, while the King of Beidi and the Marquis of Yanshan ignored anyone and came to the west of the circle respectively.

"Yanshan Hou, which of us will come first?"

After standing up, the king of the northern land glanced at Yan Nangui coldly, and Yan Nangui shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Whatever!"

"Okay, I'll come first!" King Beidi strode to the center of the circle, and it could be seen that although he and Yan Nangui were both acting on orders, the relationship between the two was very cold, and it was almost the same to say that they were enemies.

The weapon of the King of the Northland was a frost sword, but when Shen Kun's three swords in Kyushu broke the Beast Venerable, he had already broken this sword in two, so after the King of the Northland showed his weapon, it was just a half-truncated sword more than a foot long.

He was well prepared here, and on the other side, the Shen family was also discussing in a low voice.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the king of the northern land is the pinnacle of Hongyuan, no one can beat the Shen family alone, and he is not afraid of the number of people in the group fight, this battle, only I have taken action personally!"

Shen Futu gritted his teeth and said: "I will do my best, if I am defeated, you will ......"

"His grandmother's, he hasn't beaten yet, big brother, what are you doing with these frustrating words?"

Monk Tie suddenly pressed Shen Futu's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Big brother, your brother's life was saved by you, and the four little daughters-in-law were also married by you, and you have taken care of them all these years, and now it's time to fight hard, you can't let your brother watch it!"

After speaking, he threw a look at the Qingshan Dead Soldier, turned around and strode into the field, "King of the Northland, the Sprinkle family will come to learn your Frost Sword first!"

Shen Futu struggled for a while, but the Qingshan Dead Man pressed him to death, and the Qingshan leader whispered: "Family Master, Master Tie greeted us just now, he is in the first formation, Hei Bo is in the second formation, and I am in the third formation...... We are not the opponent of the King of the Northland, but in the battle of the rook [***], we lost more than a dozen lives in a row, and I don't believe that the aura of the King of the Northland will be consumed!

"Nonsense!"

Shen Fu's forehead and blue tendons burst out, although this wheel battle is a good way, but what is the strength of the king of the northern land? The iron monks who went down first had almost no chance of surviving!

But Monk Tie had already called his name, and Shen Futu was unwilling and couldn't change the situation.

On this side, Shen Futu was annoyed, and on the other side, Shen Kun in the dark was also surprised.

Dry!

Why did the godfather come out!?

It's too sudden, why don't you give the poor monk a little time to reflect!

From the moment the King of the Northland proposed the competition, Shen Kun had already planned to make a move for Shen Futu, but he hesitated slightly. Because there was also a black cloud in mid-air, and it was obviously a master of the Golden Blood Clan, Shen Kun had to think about it in detail, who should make the move, and then who would be left to guard against these people on the black cloud!

At his hesitation, the Iron Monk had already come out of the battle!

Gritting his teeth, Shen Kun said in a low voice: "No, prepare to save people!"

After speaking, he was still a little unconfident, "You are only in the middle of the Red Yuan, are you sure to eat the peak of the Red Yuan of the King of the North Land?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk has the fearless spirit of my Buddha...... "He raised his head high, full of confidence.

"Okay, wait a minute......"

Shen Kun was about to give instructions on the details of the rescue, when the big dog on the side, Qingshan, quietly raised a paw, and this time he blended in with the guests, Qingshan wrapped his whole body in a white cloth, looking like a fat and strong man from the desert tribe.

"Uncle, the little nephew has a little immature opinion......"

"You'll talk about it later!" Shen Kun waved his hand and continued to whisper a few words in Buse's ear.

At this time, the Iron Monk had already fought with the King of the Northland.

I saw the iron monk raise his fists above his head, charging up like a yak, he had just been promoted to Huang Yuan's aura, and the Vajra immortal body that had been cultivated so that every time he took a big step, he left a two-inch-thick footprint on the ground, and when he came to the king of the northern land, he crashed down with a 'boom'.

And the king of the Northland didn't even look at him, and slashed at his head with a sword in his hand.

There was a rapid crisp sound of the ~~~~~, and the blade of the sword was stuck on the bald head of the Iron Monk, and the King of the North Land looked down in surprise, only to see the Iron Monk holding his breath, his face flushed, and the corners of his mouth trembled.

He seemed to be saying, "The iron wall is not broken, let Lao Tzu resist it!"

"The iron wall is not broken?" the king of the northern land smiled, "Hehe, your martial soul has been practiced to such a point that even my Hongyuan sword can be blocked......?"

As he spoke, his empty left hand was raised, flicked lightly on the bald head of the iron monk, and said with a smile: "Although your iron wall is unbreakable, although it can bring the iron bone of vajra, the sword is invulnerable, but ...... Can you hold back the snow and frost?"

Hearing these words, Shen Futu in the distance exclaimed loudly: "Be careful, the martial soul of the King of the Northern Land is 'Frozen Three Feet'!"

...... Martial Soul: Frozen Three Feet Belonging: Martial Honorable Ability: As the name suggests, the soul can only freeze no more than three feet in the range, however, within this three feet range, it can form a powerful single killing ability, which can freeze opponents who are three levels higher than their own level on the spot, and the freezing time depends on the level of the warrior.

Changes: Can evolve into Ice Venerable, or Ice Continuous...... The martial soul of the king of the north is this characteristic, if you let him attack a large area, he can't do it, but you have to let him fight a single person, he can surpass the third-level killing enemy!

Freeze three feet!

As soon as Shen Futu's exclamation entered the arena, the fingers of the King of the North Earth had already flicked on the bald head of the Iron Monk, and then, with the Iron Monk as the center, the air within the three-foot range instantly turned into solid ice, neither wide nor narrow, just enough to completely freeze the Iron Monk in the ice lump.

And following the usual surname of this bomb, the ice lump flew out of the field.

Finished!

The Shen family closed their eyes in despair.

The iron monk was frozen, and this freezing injury could kill him half of his life, and if he slammed it on the ground again, the already frozen and brittle body would not immediately be torn apart with the ice?

What's even worse is that once the king of the north is attacked, he will not show mercy, he lifted the broken sword, dodged to catch up with the flying ice mound, raised his foot, and fell heavily ...... If this kick is implemented, the iron monk will end up with ice explosion on the spot.

But at this moment, a chubby, golden figure entered.

This is a fat monkey, dressed in a big red robe, with a twelve-point ring scar on his head, and he walks with a big belly and swaying, full of joy like Maitreya Buddha. He arrived very quickly, but everyone seemed to have visual hallucinations, and they could see his every movement frame by frame.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The monkey grabbed the ice mound before the king of the Northland, and with a flick of his hand, threw the ice mound out of the circle. And at this time, the king of the northern land saw that the ice mound was robbed, and angrily shook his hand and stabbed the monkey in the chest with a sword!

In the face of the angry sword of the king of the northland, the monkey was not in a hurry, he lifted the robe, turned around, and then faded the little red pants to his knees, and pouted high at the king of the northland, the smooth monkey butt ...... "My Buddha said: stop when you see red, stop when you see red!"

The king of the Northland only felt a flower in front of him, and then he vaguely saw two big red lights...... Crunch!

The Northland King brakes!

...... Absurd!

Ridiculous!

As soon as the monkey appeared, tens of thousands of people in the audience burst into laughter, and when he used his ass to pose a red light, the guests laughed even more.

Where did the rogue monkey come from? Undressed in public, showing his buttocks, is he performing monkey tricks? Or is it ...... Playing the king of the north as a monkey!?

"Bastard!"

Seeing clearly that it was a monkey blocking him, and the monkey was showing himself two oval blushes with his smooth buttocks, the forehead of the king of the north burst into green tendons, "Where did you come from a monkey? Get out, God has the virtue of a good life, this king will not kill you little monkey cub!"

"The donor's statement is ridiculous, I have a cloud, the old monkey is a monkey, and my little monkey is also a monkey......"

Bu Se turned around and strolled towards the King of the Northland, seeing his serious face and his paws folded on his chest, everyone thought that he had some great reason to say.

But...... The little red pants of the color were still not lifted on the knees, so it was not surprising that the color had just taken two steps before he was thrown into a heel fight by his little red pants and fell into the mud puddle with a 'thud'.

The mud pit was more than a foot deep, just submerging the color of the height of just one foot, only to see that after the monkey fell in, the surface of the mud pit 'grunted, grunted' a string of bubbles, and then, with great difficulty, a monkey face full of mud poked out...... "uh......" lying on the edge of the mud pit, and looked around blankly, "Amitabha, where did my Buddha go?"

(To be continued)