Chapter 18: Shocking the audience

Princess Qingchang bit her silver teeth, jumped violently, and performed the third form of the World-Shaking Emperor Fist!

Roar!

The air exploded, the wind blew violently, and the sky was full of golden light, and Princess Qingchang's body shook in the air, and then turned into a golden dragon more than seven feet long, and rose into the air with a powerful and threatening aura.

The third style of the Shaking World Emperor Fist Imperial Dragon takes off! In the Shaking World Emperor Fist, this is the only trick to turn the dragon into a mastery.

"Good time!"

Seeing Princess Qingchang turn into a golden dragon and take off, Fang Yun made a faster move this time than last time. Almost as soon as the golden dragon was formed, and it made a sky-high momentum, Fang Yun's body jumped into the air.

A green dragon soared into the air and crashed into the belly of the golden dragon with lightning speed!

Martial arts, no matter whether they are true qi level or gang qi level martial artists, they do not have the ability to fly in the sky. The only way is to use special exercises and tricks to take off in the air in a short time. But correspondingly, when you are in the air, you have nowhere to borrow strength, and it is easy to be knocked down.

Rumble!

There was a dramatic sound, the air exploded, Princess Qingchang was knocked down from the sky by Fang Yun, and with a move of the imperial dragon in the air, there would be no chance to perform it in front of Fang Yun

"You!-" Princess Qingchang's shoulders swayed, swaying yù fall. On the beautiful face, there is no trace of blood. If Fang Yun was lucky for the first time, the second time was inevitable.

"The three moves have passed, hand over the earth-level beads to me!" Fang Yun stretched out his big hand and said indifferently.

"Impossible, you are only at the true qi level, how can I lose to you!" After being shocked, Princess Qingchang was full of incredulity, and slammed the long whip on her waist, and her fiery red qi burned: "Dog minion, I don't believe it, you will be stronger than me......"

Bang!

Stepping on the stone slab in front of him, Fang Yun said coldly: "There are only three moves in the fight, Princess Qingchang, do you want to break your word?"

Princess Qingchang was stunned and speechless. Indeed, there are only three ways to make the convention. Faintly, Princess Qingchang felt that she had been targeted, and Fang Yun seemed to be very familiar with the World-Shaking Emperor Fist.

"No, Fang Yun, let's fight again. You mention the conditions for gambling and fighting!" Princess Qingchang said fiercely, her xìng has always been strong, and she has never been slapped in the face so hard.

"No interest!"

Fang Yun coldly gambled Princess Qingchang back. Fang Yun knew very well that he was just relying on the World-Shaking Emperor Fist that he had seen Princess Qingchang in his previous life, and he was not really stronger than her in his own strength. Once this woman is sober and changes her fist to a whip, Fang Yun will not be able to exert her martial arts!

Princess Qingchang's face was uncertain, and there was no movement for a long time.

"What, Princess Qingchang, are you going to break your word? Could it be that you can't even afford to lose this earth-level pearl?" Fang Yun felt the struggle in Princess Qingchang's heart, and immediately stepped up and squeezed his words.

"Hmph! Fang Yun, count you ruthless. A ground-level bead, it's not that I can't afford to lose," Princess Qingchang raised her palm, and she was about to throw the ground-level bead over.

"Wait!"

As soon as the voice fell, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy walked down from the pavilion. The face is delicate, the eyebrows are slender, and the body is wearing a cloud brocade robe, and his gestures are luxurious. It's just that there is a ruthless aura between this young man's eyebrows, and Fang Yun feels uncomfortable at a glance, and he doesn't have a good impression of this person.

Hengsheng Festival, everyone focused their attention on Cai Feng, the prince of Jinrust Hou.

"The ground-level bead is also a martial arts holy product, how can it win or lose in three moves? How can there be such a good thing in the world? Why don't we have a game, if you win, you can take the ground-level bead away at any time!"

Cai Feng untied the cloak on his body as he walked, his pace was not slow, he was in a hurry, and he stepped out in a few steps, and he was in the battle circle in a few steps.

"Hmph, are you as stupid as you are, bet on me with my things!" Fang Yun said unceremoniously.

"You!" Cai Feng's eyes narrowed, and his eyes showed a cold light: "Hmph! You have agreed to Princess Qingchang's appointment, then you might as well take my appointment! I have a copy of "Splendid Mountains and Rivers Boxing" here, which will be used as a color fight for gambling fights. Fang Yun, go down!"

Princess Qingchang was defeated, and the noble prince was also gloomy. At a certain level, the nobles and princesses of the royal family share the same weal and woe in terms of status. With so many students here, how could these great sons let Fang Yun leave so easily.

"Can 'Splendid Mountains and Rivers Fist' be stronger than 'Zuo Qinglong Exploring the Eight Potentials'? Do you think that if I had a normal head, I would have agreed to this kind of gamble?" Fang Yun said coldly. Now that these positions are clear, there is no need to be polite to them.

Fang Yun's words were released, and Cai Feng suddenly became angry. However, although he was arrogant, he didn't dare to say that the Splendid Mountains and Rivers Fist was more powerful than Zuo Qinglong's Eight Potentials. In the capital city, the dispute between the commoner marquis and the aristocratic marquis has always been in the dark, and no one dares to provoke a fight between the two in the open.

The Quartet Hou Fangyin sat in the wilderness, and a set of Zuo Qinglong probing claws and eight potentials were earth-shattering, and he didn't know how many barbaric hostile powerhouses he had killed. There have long been rumors in private that the Quartet Marquis has been in the wilderness for so many years, and his strength has long been the first among the civilian marquis. Even the Marquis of Jinxiu didn't dare to say anything like this, saying that his Mianxiu Mountain and River Fist would definitely be able to defeat Zuo Qinglong's Eight Potentials.

The so-called Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, the princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty have been bleeding blood for many years, which one is not a domineering lord. As long as Cai Feng dares to release such words, he will immediately stab the big basket. When the time comes, no one will be able to protect him.

"Fang Yun, say so. You look down on our noble marquis, and you refuse to agree!" Cai Feng is also a powerful horn sè, he never mentioned the Marquis of Jinxiu, and casually dragged the entire noble princes of Shangjing behind him.

As soon as Cai Feng's words came out, many soldiers watching the battle immediately smelled the smell of danger. Many people dispersed immediately, not wanting to wade into this troubled water.

Fang Yun was so jīng Ming, how could he be dragged down by him, and waved his hand: "Cai Feng Shizi, you don't talk nonsense." If you just want to gamble with our government. I'll promise you for my eldest brother Fang Lin, you just have to draw the line!"

"You!" Cai Feng's face changed drastically. He kept squeezing Fang Yun with words, but he saw through Fang Yun's cultivation that was one level worse than him. Fang Yun was able to defeat Princess Qingchang, but it didn't mean that he would be able to win over all the noble princes here. Although these aristocratic princes were pulled over by Princess Qingchang, it does not mean that their cultivation is worse than that of Princess Qingchang.

Princess Qingchang's amazing talent is good, but she is only fifteen years old this year. Whether it is the Hou Shizi of Wenqu, the Hou Shizi of Manghuang, the Hou Shizi of Shanhe or him, they are all much older than Princess Qingchang.

Being born early means getting in touch with martial arts earlier, and stepping into a higher realm of martial arts earlier. In terms of cultivation alone, Princess Qingchang has only just stepped into the Gangqi realm. There were several people present who were higher than her cultivation. Xu Quan, the son of the Marquis of the wilderness, is one.

As soon as Fang Yun played the name of his eldest brother 'Fang Lin', he could see that in the pavilion, the princes of several great princes and princes had changed their faces, even if the martial arts cultivation was the highest Xu Quan, hearing this name, the gods were also a little unnatural.

Unlike Fang Yun, in the entire Shangjing City, there are few people who don't know Fang Lin, the prince of the Quartet. That one acted without taboos, and he completely ignored the law of etiquette. But that one, the martial arts talent is extremely amazing, and at the same time, the cultivation is also extremely crazy.

Back then, when the Quartet Hou Shizi had not yet walked out of the school palace, he was arrogant and domineering, and anyone dared to beat him. Many people here have been bullied and oppressed by Fang Lin, including Cai Feng, the prince of the Marquis of Jinxiu! There was a time when Cai Feng didn't dare to come to the Academy Palace at all. The reason is Fang Lin!

"How about it? Shizi picks a rìzi, and I will tell my eldest brother. When the time comes, he will definitely be there!" Fang Yun continued.

"Fang Yun, count you ruthless!" Cai Feng snorted angrily, and did not return to the pavilion, but directly brushed his sleeves away. He would never agree to this kind of gambling without suspense.

Fang Yun was stunned in his heart, in terms of lip service, ten Cai Feng were not his opponents. Cai Feng squeezed him with his powerful cultivation, and Fang Yun squeezed him with his eldest brother Fang Lin in turn. This is the way to return the body of the other.

Yan Lun looked at Cai Feng's background, his eyes full of worry. Fang Yun provoked too many enemies.

"Dog minion, take the ground-level beads!" Princess Qingchang flicked her fingers and threw the ground-level beads over, and she was momentarily excited: "However, don't be too complacent." I'll be looking for you again!"

Fang Yun calmly took the ground-level bead. As for Cai Feng, Fang Yun would not take the initiative to cause trouble, but he would not be afraid of any trouble.

"It's all scattered," In the pavilion, Xu Quan nodded slightly, and several nobles and princes understood and dispersed one after another. There's no point in staying any longer.

"Brother Fang, congratulations!" Yan Lun walked over, clasped his hands, and arched his hand.

"Luck!" Fang Yun replied. Yan Lun wanted to win him over, there was no doubt about it. But Fang Yun had never been able to figure out his intentions. In Shangjing, although the Marquis of Wenqu belongs to the lineage of the commoner Hou, his position has been wavering.

"However, you won Princess Qingchang this time and won the ground-level pearl, but you offended a large number of people. You have to be careful in the future!" Yan Lun said.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid to bite if there are more lice. It's only a matter of time before they take different positions and turn against each other. However, the laws of my Great Zhou Dynasty are there after all, and I believe they don't have the courage to mess around!"

"Heh, I'm just a reminder. If you have a solution, that's even better. Don't bother you, I'll go first, and you might as well come to my house when you have time in the future!" Yan Lun gave an invitation.

"Naturally!"