The royal family of the Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 17 Zuo Qinglong's Eight Claws

"See, as long as you have the ability, come and get it," Princess Qingchang put the earth-level beads in her arms, walked down, and pulled out a long fiery red whip from her waist. Shake hard, with a crack, the place where the long whip passed, there are traces of fire red, and the air seems to be burning.

"Fang Yun, show your weapon," Princess Qingchang raised her head slightly and shouted to Fang Yun with an arrogant face.

"The accumulation of the prince's family is not as good as the palace. In the main battle, I'll use these fists!" Fang Yun stepped into the war circle with a big step.

Princess Qingchang was stunned, and the hidden meaning of Fang Yun's words was obvious. It's not that I don't want to use weapons, but I really don't have the accumulation of your royal family. If you are thick-skinned enough, I will use two fists to fight your long whip.

The eyes around him suddenly became a little strange. Everyone saw the power of the long whip in Princess Qingchang's hand. She is originally a royal princess, and her cultivation is high, so there is no suspense about this battle. Princess Qingchang still has to rely on weapons to appear, which is a little too bullying and looks too unruly.

"Well, since you don't use weapons, I don't need weapons to bully you," Princess Qingchang shook her wrist and inserted the weapon into her waist.

Then the soldiers around him nodded. The martial arts style of the Great Zhou Dynasty is extremely prosperous. Everyone basically knows that when the martial arts reach the level of qi, the qi is concentrated, and the hands are like the sharpest swords, blowing hair and breaking hair, cutting iron like mud. Princess Qingchang gave up the long whip, which would not have much impact on her.

"This boy is so cunning that he has abolished at least 30% of Princess Qingchang's combat strength in a few words!" In the pavilion, the brocade clothes and purple clothes, the breath was condensed, like Gao Wei, the son of the mountain and river Marquis of Yue Zhilinyuan, blinked his eyes, and a special meaning flashed on his face.

Others don't know, but Xu Quan knows in his heart that most of Princess Qingchang's cultivation is concentrated on the long whip made of python skin. After giving up the long whip, Princess Qingchang was like a snake pulling out its teeth, the tiger lost its claws, and her strength was greatly reduced.

"Ky, smart!" Wen Quhou looked at Fang Yun and threw away a look of appreciation.

Princess Qingchang brushed her sleeves, revealing her snow-white and slender palms. Step into the war circle and stand in front of Fang Yun: "Fang Yun, don't be happy too early. Three months ago, I had already got a set of "Shaking King's Fist" from my father. If you want to fight with me, you can only ask for trouble!"

"What? Shock the King's Fist? Gao Wei, the son of the Marquis of Shanhe, and Cai Feng, the son of the Marquis of Jinxiu, were obviously shocked when they heard the words. With their family knowledge, they naturally knew a lot more than ordinary sons.

The world-shaking emperor's boxing is the boxing method founded by today's emperor or the prince. This set of boxing is extensive and shocking, and it has been practiced to the realm of Dacheng. It is known as the sound of boxing like a dragon, and the boxing is gathered and turned into a five-clawed golden dragon. It is a Mount Tai, which can also collapse and smash!

"The emperor actually passed this set of boxing skills to her!" Xu Quan was slightly surprised that this set of boxing methods was generally not passed on by the prince. As a self-created unique learning of the emperor, this set of world-shaking emperor's boxing is much better than that of the princes of the Zhou Dynasty.

"I didn't expect Princess Qingchang to learn such royal skills. Fang Yun had no hope," Yan Lun, the son of the Marquis of Wenqu, was slightly depressed in his heart. He knew the hegemony of the world's fist, and immediately felt that Fang Yun's winning rate was slim.

"In this case, let me see the princess's world-shaking fist!" There was no movement on Fang Yun's face, as if he had never heard of the King's Fist.

"A lonely and ignorant slave who doesn't know the depth of heaven and earth. Today, I will let you know what royal majesty is!"

Princess Qingchang was angry and rude. With both feet, a rabbit fell, and immediately forced it within three feet of Fang Yun.

"Fang Yun, take the first move, the emperor dragon shocked the world!"

Only a shocking dragon chant, within three feet of Princess Qingchang, the air exploded, and waves of air were as sticky as water, emitting a strong sucking force. Princess Qingchang's right palm suddenly poked out of the ripples of the water. Her white palm was covered with a layer of golden gas, with five fingers and one claw, turned into a huge dragon claw, and grabbed the square cloud.

"Bison Benz!"

Fang Yun reacted very quickly. As soon as Princess Qingchang approached, she saw his shoulders shrugged slightly, his waist bowed slightly, and his feet suddenly rushed out to the side. The speed was so fast that he immediately broke free from the sticky airflow around Princess Qingchang.

"No wonder you have this kind of self-confidence. It turns out to be a real qi!" Princess Qingchang felt a flash in front of her eyes, and Fang Yun flashed to one side, and immediately knew that Fang Yun had become real qi.

The emperor dragon shocked the world. The punching intention of this move was taken from the time when the emperor dragon was born. The stone broke the sky and shocked the artistic conception of all beasts. In the face of this move, not to mention the return of the hand, the general vitality warrior can't move. Only when the cultivation reaches the true qi level, the true qi in the body flows and produces great power, can you jump out.

"Fang Yun, where do you want to escape!" Princess Qingchang shouted loudly, changed it to a pat, and patted it with her backhand. This palm, the breath is vast, with a destructive and rotten momentum.

"The wild bull collides!"

Fang Yun was calm, his arms were shocked, and the strongest move of Mang Niu's fist had been taken. Fang Yun made this move, and the whole Yunmeng Pavilion was full of the loud sound of cattle, as if there were countless cows colliding fiercely in the mine. The cultivation has reached the level of true qi, and the physical strength cooperates with the true qi. Fang Yun's power has soared more than ten times.

Bang! Bang!!

After hearing two plays, Fang Yun's blue fist hit the huge dragon claw, only slightly stopped the dragon claw, and was immediately smashed by Princess Qingchang's palm.

! Oh!!

Fang Yun bounced under his feet, used the fist wind to block the claws for a little time, and immediately opened the distance from Princess Qingchang.

"Princess Qingchang, the first move!"

"There are two more moves, you can continue! The second move of the world-shaking emperor's fist, the emperor's dragon roars angrily!"

Princess Qingchang didn't say much. She shrank her palm into a fist and punched it out. With this move, inside and outside the Yunmeng Pavilion, I only felt the strong wind, full of golden light, and almost unable to breathe. Suddenly, a golden dragon head broke out with infinite pressure and rushed to the other side.

"The opportunity is coming. That's what you're waiting for!" Princess Qingchang shocked the world and broke into the air. Fang Yun was not surprised but happy. The real energy in his body was boiling, and he suddenly shouted: "Princesss Qingchang, you also take my move! Drink, the first type of Zuo Qinglong soaring into the sky to explore the claws!"

yin!

Fang Yun suddenly pulled up to the ground, his body shook in the air, and the real qi gushed out all over his body, turning into a three-foot long green-scale dragon, with a full range of four feet. With four feet, he suddenly drew an arc in the air, which could avoid the anger of the imperial dragon of Princess Qingchang.

Bang!

The green dragon fell into the air, suddenly folded, swooped down, and the huge left claw poked out and re-slapped on Princess Qingchang. With a delicate cry, Princess Qingchang flew up several feet, staggered out a few steps, and then stopped the momentum. Her chest fluctuated sharply, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Fang Yun incredulously.

"Second move, you lost!" Qinglong landed and showed Fang Yun's figure, dressed in white, indescrisible free and easy.

The scene was full of silence, and everyone's eyes widened and looked at Fang Yun in disbelief. Obviously, I didn't expect that Fang Yun could use this trick. Even if it is as powerful as the right to promise, my heart is full of shock.

Zuo Qinglong explored the eight postures. This is the unique knowledge that Fangyin, the Marquis of Sifang, relied on to shock the world in those years. There is almost nothing that the scholars in the whole capital do not know. This set of unique skills can be performed to the extreme, which can manifest the huge dragon body for several kilometers, and can do everything to grasp the mountains and the sea.

But this does not mean that Zuo Qinglong's claws are really stronger than the royal family's unique skills. Shake the Dragon King's fist to the extreme, and at the same time, it has the ability to destroy the sky and the earth, kill gods and demons. The difference mainly depends on the martial arts cultivation and combat experience of the practitioner.

Yan Lun, the son of Wenqu, was also extremely shocked. He thought about it and suddenly smiled: "There is no doubt that Fang Yun's cultivation is not as good as Princess Qingchang. However, he used the opportunity of Zuo Qinglong to explore the claws in the air, which was so wonderful. When Princess Qingchang's fists came, it was the time when he soared into the air. If it's half in the morning or half at night, I'm afraid it's not this scene, but the green dragon cut in half in the air!"

The Shock King's Fist is famous for its domineering and power. In terms of flexibility, it is far less than Zuo Qinglong's claws.

"However, any martial arts has flaws, but such flaws are often fleeting. Only when you see it for the second time can you grasp it. The martial arts of the royal family are rarely revealed. This set of world-shaking king's boxing is also the first time that Princess Qingchang has used it, and I haven't even seen it before. How did he know about Fang Yun? Is he really a world-shaking combat talent, far beyond us? Yan Lun was puzzled.

"This month's hard work and preparation are finally not in vain. Unfortunately, my cultivation is still inferior to her level, and I can't break her defense!" Fang Yun said secretly in his heart. Yan Lun did not know that Fang Yun once saw Princess Qingchang perform this set of shocking emperor's fists in his previous life.

It was with the knowledge of this previous life that Fang Yun dared to agree to Princess Qingchang's appointment on that day. Fang Yun pinched Princess Qingchang with words and asked her to give up the whip and fist, which forced her to use the world-shaking fist!

Princess Qingchang's face was pale, and she looked at Fang Yun in disbelief and almost lost the ability to think.

"How can it be! How can it be! How can our royal family lose to a civilian's martial arts!" The defeat was secondary. Although Fang Qinglong's move failed to destroy her protective air, it directly destroyed her invincible belief and also destroyed the supreme image of royal martial arts in her heart.

"Impossible, it must be a fluke, it must be a fluke! How can the martial arts of the Marquis of Sifang be higher than that of my royal family!"