Seeing that Shen Kun was about to make a move, Shen Fang hurriedly grabbed his arm and said to the king of Northia: "General, do you still want to fight?" If you see it, you can take it, we have won ten cities, it is enough!", glanced at Shen Kun worriedly, "This kid can win once by luck, but it is impossible to win twice!"

Knowing Shen Kun's identity, the King of the Northland was in a good mood, and laughed: "Anyway, we have already won the ten cities of Sinan, it's a big deal to export, and it won't be profitable or lost!", "General!", Shen Fang stomped his foot anxiously, at this time Shen Kun had already broken free of his arm and walked into the martial arts arena, he had to beg the King of the Northland in a low voice, "Let that kid come back, his luck can't be so good...... Damn stinky boy, I couldn't even hide from my dagger just now!", in a hurry, Shen Fang said what he had threatened Shen Kun just now!

The face of the king of the Northland immediately changed, "Shen Fang, you dare to threaten him with a dagger!?", "Yes!", Shen Fang was stunned, in his impression, the King of the Northland has been cautious since he defected to the Shen family, and has never clashed with the Shen family's blood relatives, and now he is called the boss, but he also respects himself very much, but why did he threaten that kid when he heard it......

Syllable!

The King of the Northland slapped Shen Fang in the face and shouted angrily, "Shen Fang, how old are you!"

"I, I'm seventeen years old, and I'm going to be eighteen soon!", Shen Fang was a little stunned when he was beaten. 【Reading Network】(Hand-typed novel)

"Seventeen years old, you're about to become an adult, are you okay with a little brain?", the king of the North Land scolded: "In the past few years, you have a noble status in Chixiao City, and everyone has let you and accommodate you, but do you really think that you are the number one young hero in the world?" calmed down his anger for a while, and said in a deep voice: "You have a little longer eyes, there are heroes on the mainland, just say that our city lord, at your age, he is already a Ziyuan Martial Sect, but what about you, you are still only a Huangyuan Martial Sect *......"

"Do you think that he was really afraid of your threat just now?", the king of the Northland sneered: "Tell you, it is that people are calmer and stronger than you, and it is not uncommon to see a junior like you! Also, do you really think that he won Sinan by luck?"

"No, isn't it?", Shen Fang was still stunned.

"Fart, that's because you're too weak to understand their level of battle at all!", the king of the North Earth snorted and waved his hand at the martial arts arena, "If you don't believe it, you can see for yourself! See how he defeated Yan and suppressed the iron halberd Wenhou!", Shen Fang was speechless......

Defeat Yan and return, just this kid...... Is it possible?

Shen Kun was also thinking about this question.

I haven't seen it for three years, "Yan Yan's return has become more unfathomable, the halberd in his hand, not moving like a mountain, and standing there coldly" naturally exudes a mysterious and unpredictable atmosphere............ His black shrine, in particular, turned into a black mist, slowly swirling around him!

Every time Yan Nangui appears, there will be such a shrine around him......

The shrine must have enshrined a statue of a god inside, but I don't know which true god Yan Nangui believes in, and what role this shrine will play in battle......

Shen Kun's thoughts also retracted, and he asked with a smile: "Brother, oh, Your Majesty Hongwu, you just said that you would bet on ten cities" I want to ask, which ten are they*......"

Yan Nangui saw through Shen Kun's thoughts at a glance, and said with a smile: "The nine cities bordering Chixiao City, as well as ...... , your Shen family's hometown, Crescent City!", "Oh, then thank you brother!", Shen Kun smiled and rubbed his hands, "Interestedly, as if he had come to collect the account, "Then let's start now?", "You don't have a weapon?", Yan Nangui looked at Shen Kun's empty hand.

"Hehe, my weapon is lost, and I haven't found it yet!" Shen Kun spread out his hands, "Facing your Fang Tian Halberd" ordinary weapons are not as good as a pair of hands............ Then so be it, I'm freehanded, you use Fang Tian to draw a halberd*......"

Outcry!

He actually wants to challenge Yan Nan with empty hands, who is this kid when he is?

Today, three years later, Yan Nangui is so strong that no one can measure his bottom line, Ba Shanyu, Su Xin, Ge Shu Yinglong, these names who stand at the top of Kyushu, don't dare to say that they can defeat Yan Nangui with their bare hands!

He really thought that he was lucky, after scaring away Sinan, he could still scare Yan away!?

Among the crowd, only Qingyu Tianjun and Yang Wusheng were looking at Shen Kun with interest, and there was no contempt in their eyes......

After listening to Shen Kun's crazy words, "Yan Nangui showed a wild smile, after becoming the emperor, he had never shown such a smile.

"In that case, come on!"

The halberd stabbed Shen Kun's throat.

Shen Kun didn't fight back, and after taking a step back to avoid it, he slowly looked at Yan Nangui.

Three years ago, Shen Kun didn't know how strong Yan Nanhong was, and even more so three years later, against such an opponent, the only thing Shen Kun was sure of was that he would never fight with him!

The soul of Yan Nangui is at least a martial emperor level with a combat weight of more than 100,000, plus Lu Fengxian, who has a combat weight of more than one million points, fighting for the soul is to find death!

So......

Fight with him for body and martial arts!?

Dry!

Just fight this, first test the true strength of Yan Nangui!

Thinking of this, Shen Kun closed the Nether Soul Mansion tightly, and the sevenfold Soul Sutra was all in operation to prevent the Iron Halberd Wenhou from raiding his soul world. And with a movement of his feet, he deceived Yan and approached Yan Nangui. As soon as he came up, he didn't spare his hand, and all the aura of the Martial Emperor level burst out!

White, yellow, green, red, blue, purple, black, the seven aura colors flashed on Shen Kun's body one by one, and finally transformed into a colorful aura!

Seeing this colorful psychedelic color, an absolute sign of strength, a continuous exclamation sounded in the martial arts arena!

"Martial Emperor?"

Qingyu Tianjun exhaled, "He defeated Sinan, and he really relied on his true ability"

And Yan in the field was difficult to return, the wild smile on the corner of his mouth became even stronger, seeing Shen Kun coming closer, his body shook, and the seven-colored Martial Emperor aura also flashed!

Scold!

The halberd then stabbed out, still heading straight for Shen Kun's throat.

Everyone was not too surprised that Yan Nangui could show the strength of the Martial Emperor level, but they were just watching how Shen Kun responded!

Seeing that the halberd came to the vital point of the throat, Shen Kun smiled and stretched out his right hand, "Bang, ground, grabbed the Fang Tian halberd that Yan couldn't return, and held the palm on the sharp crescent moon."

Grab the blade with your bare hands!?

Is he looking for death!?

Yan Nangui couldn't help but feel a little surprised, the two sides were of the same level, and the flesh palm was definitely not as good as the steel blade, he was not afraid that his palm would be cut off?

Just thinking about it, Yan Nangui suddenly felt that a piercing cold spread from the halberd to his hand, and then spread to his whole body, and he almost lost consciousness from the cold!

"Drink!"

Yan Nangui hurriedly shouted, "Shake off the halberd, and take more than a dozen steps back in a row."

The biting coldness slowly subsided...............

Looking at Shen Kun again, he was still smiling and clutching the halberd, but his right palm condensed into a crystal color of ten thousand years of ice."

How hard is the 10,000-year-old ice?no one can calculate clearly, but it is definitely harder than Fang Tian's painting halberd, under the protection of this cold ice, "Shen Kun's palm is not inferior to any divine weapon!"

One move, one move took away Yan's weapon that could not be returned!

The spectators wanted to let out an exclamation involuntarily, but their eyes were reluctant to stay in the arena, "The high level of stimulation and the high concentration of the spirit made them forget to speak for a while."

"Ice martial intent?"

Yan Nangui saw Shen Kun's moves, and smiled unhurriedly, "The Shen family actually has an emperor-level master like you, not bad, not bad...... But is it so easy to take away my weapon?"

"Be careful!" The voice of the King of the North Earth rang out next, reminding: "The martial soul of Yan Nangui is peerless in the martial arts, and the iron halberd is Wenhou! The first attribute is the red rabbit horse" Fang Tianhalberd, Lu Fengxian, the three are one............ On Fang Tian's halberd, there is Lu Fengxian's fighting intent, let it go!"

Without him explaining, Shen Kun had already felt it himself.

The long halberd was frozen in his palm, and a surging battle intent immediately burst out from it, just like when Yang Wuji borrowed the hegemony of the overlord of Western Chu, this is the battle intent of the iron halberd Wenhou "The battle intent of the first god of war of the Three Kingdoms!"

But......

You Yan Nangui can hide your fighting spirit in the halberd, why didn't the poor monk hide another hand!?

Just now he grabbed Fang Tianji, "It's just the first weight of the Nine Heavens of Martial Intent, Ice and Fire, Ice Xuan!"

Now for the second ......"......

"Boom!"

Shen Kun's left hand suddenly grabbed the halberd as well, unlike the cold ice in his right hand, his left hand was as bright red as magma in the center of the earth, and it was like a volcano that had been backlogged for thousands of years, and suddenly erupted!

Extreme cold, extreme heat!

What material in the world can withstand such extreme two forces in an instant!?

Click!

With a crisp sound, Fang Tian's halberd was strangled by two forces, and there were several subtle gaps listed on the halberd shaft, Lu Fengxian's battle intent was vented, Fang Tian's halberd was scrapped!

"Brother, not long ago I understood a truth, you can't do things absolutely, you have to leave a little room for people!"

Shen Kun threw the damaged Fang Tian Painting Halberd to Yan Nangui, and said with a smile: "With Lu Fengxian's strength, it is not difficult to repair the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, then, return it to you!"

Taking Fang Tian's painting halberd, Yan Nangui smiled, "Li Liang's words are good, but ............ You're not having a good time right now, are you?"

Shen Kun also smiled......

Yes, the moment he abolished Fang Tian's halberd, a part of Lu Fengxian's battle intent also rushed into his body, causing slight internal injuries.

This first leg can only be regarded as a draw.

"Are you still fighting?"

Yan Nangui laughed loudly.

"His Majesty Emperor Yan doesn't want to fight?" Shen Kun raised his eyebrows.

"When the strength reaches the level of you and me, what we should do should be to strategize and guide the country, instead of working hard like a reckless man!" Yan Nangui smiled elegantly, "It's better to count this game as a tie, as for the bet, I will give Crescent Moon City to the Shen family, and the Shen family's Royal Beast Villa will give me a thousand demon beast unicorns." ”

"A thousand demon beasts, change the crescent moon...... ，...”

Shen Kun smacked his lips and gave the King of the Northland an inquiring look.

He doesn't know the overall situation of the world today, and he doesn't know which is more important than a thousand unicorns and a city.