Chapter 21 Fierce Suppression

As soon as Yang Biao said this sentence, the princes and children who watched left and left and right felt the strong smell of gunpowder in the air, and they all changed their colors and retreated one after another!

"Hahaha," Fang Yun laughed and said, "Those who arrived at your Pingdinghou Mansion early will not give up. Yang Biao, if you have the ability, just come and get it! I'd like to see what ability you dare to say such a wild thing in front of me!"

Angry! Furious! Fang Yun's words made Yang Biao's face twisted, revealing his sinister and violent ability.

"Kon, you are looking for death!" Yang Biao slapped on the horse's back, flew up suddenly, in the air, and took a long breath: "Storm!"

hoo!

The cold wind roared, and Yang Biao punched it out heavily. Within five feet, all the wind, snow and air were swept into the fist wind by him, and pressed down Fang Yun with a thunderous momentum.

yin!

With a long dragon chant in the void, Fang Yun did not give up. He patted the horse and flew up. His body shook in the air and turned into a five-foot-long dragon, with four claws dancing, and lightning hit Yang Biao's fist like lightning.

Bang! Bang!!

The air exploded one wave after another, and Fang Yun and Yang Biao crossed each other. The speed was so fast that it was dazzling. Every time there is an impact, it is like two prehistoric beasts, smashing hard. This is a pure collision of boxing and power, without any cleverness.

Bang!

In the last fight, the two finally separated, folded in the air, and fell back on horseback.

Yang Biao sat on the horse's back, his eyes were cold and his expression changed. He looked at Fang Yun without saying a word, and his heart was almost crazy with shock.

"Gangqi level! He actually reached the Qi level!"

Yang Biao could hardly believe his own judgment, but when he first got into the fight, the turbulent crystal-like luminance was clearly unmiscuous.

"How can it be! How long did it take for him to reach the level of energy!" Gao Wei, the son of the Marquis of Shanhe, and Cai Feng, the son of the Marquis of Mianxiu, opened their eyes wide and were shocked in their hearts.

Both of them are martial artists, and they have some subtle feelings about martial artists of the same level. This feeling was not obvious when Fang Yun was riding on horseback. But when he flew up and was angry, this feeling was obvious.

"Yang Biao, you can go back. You don't want to go back to this bead!" Fang Yun sat on horseback, looked at Yang Biao with great contempt, and said rudely. As soon as the voice fell, he turned the horse's head and turned around and left.

Insult, a complete insult, Yang Biao was so angry that he shouted fiercely, "Little bastard, I haven't told you to go yet. Where do you want to go!"

The horse's head suddenly turned, and Fang Yun's eyes were like lightning. He stared at Yang Biao coldly and said coldly, "Yang Biao, don't make mistakes. You are pissing me on!"

"Infuriated? Humph, the bitch of your Fang family will always be so ignorant and can't control himself. Your father Fang Yin fought with my father in the army, and your eldest brother Fang Lin fought with me in the school palace, and now you little bastard are here again! Today, I will let you know the gap between the commoner and the noble.

Yang Biao's fists shook, his clothes bulged, and his two iron fists suddenly raised above his head, and a strong and heavy breath like a mountain emanated from Yang Biao. As strong as the son of the Marquis of Shanhe, the son of Mianxiu Marquis and others, they can't help but retreat.

"The Marquis of Pingding is worthy of being famous for its great power and calmness. Brother Yang can emit such a strong breath with the power of the realm. This kind of boxing, I'm afraid the mountain will be lightly taken away by half of it!"

The princes and children who watched the battle were secretly shocked.

Ding is a heavy weapon of the society, which sinks vigorously and has the effect of suppressing the society and mountains and rivers. The unique learning of the Marquis of Pingding is named after this.

"Pingding Mountain and River, the first type of Dingzhen Mountain!"

Yang Biao shouted violently, and his fists suddenly held up. In a trance, everyone felt that Yang Biao had a huge ancient tripod on top of his head. Under the suppression of this thick and strong fist, the air around Yang Biao was still, and even the snow in the sky was avoided one after another.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, the rolling gas, together with the snow and air on the ground, pressed towards the square clouds like mountains and seas. When the fists passed, the slates on the school field cracked one after another, and there was a faint sound of thunder in the void.

"Hmm! Zuo Qinglong explores the fourth potential, and Zuo Qinglong's star hits the moon!"

Fang Yun snorted coldly, pulled himself up from the horse's back, and turned into a five-foot green dragon again. The huge dragon's tail patted in the void, and the air collapsed. An image of a star faintly appeared over the campus. The green dragon transformed by Fang Yun shot out of the star and turned into a winding blue light, sinking into the rolling airflow around Yang Biao.

Boom!

Yang Biao's loud voice still echoed over the school yard, and the two had already fought well. Hearing an earth-shaking explosion, Yang Biao's strong body flew out of the disordered airflow like a broken kite and fell heavily on the snow of the campus.

"How could this happen!"

Yang Biao shouted and spit out a mouthful of blood. This time, his heart is like ashes. If the previous fight, the thickness of the two people's anger is not different, this time's fight is really divided.

"If he lost, he actually lost!"

On the school field, the crows were silent, and countless princes were shocked in their hearts. In full view of the public, although this is only a contest between two princes and princes, the meaning behind it is much more than that!

"The Marquis of Pingding is not the opponent of the Marquis of Sifang!"

Fang Yun's victory is like a blockbuster, which was dropped in the hearts of these princes. The dispute between the Marquis of Pingding and the Marquis of Sifang is almost a well-known secret. Due to the law of Da Zhou, the two marquis have never had a fight. But this time, with the help of the hands of the two princes, the two marquis decided.

The eight trends of Dingli mountains and rivers are not as strong as Zuo Qinglong's eight trends!

The Zhou Dynasty established the country with martial arts. What does such a result mean? Many scholars have tasted it. Many princes and children of the family who are rooted in the army have changed their faces. Even around the campus, the soldiers who noticed these have also changed their faces!

The capital is about to change. After today, many people have to change their positions and decisions!

"Yang Biao, remember to tell the middle of the house when you go back. Be careful what you say in the future. With your Pingdinghou Mansion, you are not qualified to look down on our Sifanghou Mansion and the Fang family!"

After defeating Yang Biao, the eldest son of Pingdinghou, Fang Yun finally had a feeling of raising his eyebrows. Countless days and nights of hard practice have finally been rewarded. Today, he finally doesn't have to worry about these noble descendants. Because they are no longer qualified!

"Yang Biao actually lost!" Gao Wei's face became extremely ugly. The two of them thought about it secretly, and they felt that they were not necessarily sure that they would be better than Fang Yun.

"It's only been more than a month. Although he has the prefecture-level beads of Princess Qingchang on him, how can he step into the realm so quickly!" Cai Feng saw Fang Yun's ability that day. At that time, Fang Yun was just a real cultivation. To defeat Princess Qingchang is only relying on some clever methods, which is not a real ability.

But this time, it's completely different! It's tough, it's real, and there's nothing flattering on this side. With his own strength, Fang Yun suppressed Yang Biao!

"For more than a month, from the true qi level to the qi! Who can suppress him in the future!" Cai Feng opened his eyes wide and looked at Fang Yun, with a sense of horror in his heart.

Gao Wei, Cai Feng and others turned their eyes to Xu Quan at the same time. Among the sons present, the cultivation of Xu Quan is the highest.

"Your son," Cai Feng lowered his voice: "Your lips are dead and your teeth are cold. Here you are the only one who can beat him. Stop him, you can't let him go like this."

Although Fang Yun's words were arrogant, he did not dare to provoke with his cultivation.

"Son of the world, everyone has always been yours. Only the prince can deal with that boy here. If you don't even take action, I'm afraid everyone will feel cold," Gao Wei also whispered. He tried his best to be careful not to offend Xu Quan. But the meaning behind it is very clear.

Xu Quan's heart was slightly shaken, knowing the noble Hou's lineage, he shared weal and woe. If he doesn't leave the horse today, the Marquis of Pingding will fall in the future. I'm afraid it will be his turn to the Marquis's mansion next time. Moreover, the court has been discussing the transfer of the four princes as nobles. If he doesn't do anything today, in the future, the status and influence of the noble Marquis will bring down the river.

"Fang Yun, stay!"

Xu Quan gently pinched the horse's belly, took two steps, and stopped Fang Yun, who was ready to leave.

Fang Yun looked back and saw Xu Quan, and his heart shook: "He finally took action!"

Unlike Yang Biao, Fang Yun felt a strong threat to Xu Quan. It's like being stared at by an eye snake, it's cold and uncomfortable.

"Do the son also want to take action? Yang Biao took action for a human-level bead. I don't know what the son of the world is for? Fang Yun looked at Yang Biao, who was helped up by several princes and said.

"It was originally between you and Yang Biao, and it has nothing to do with me. But no matter what, the Marquis of Pingding is a noble Marquis after all. It's reasonable that I can't allow you to walk away so calmly.

Xu Quan said very frankly. There is no reason. It's just a difference. It's also a kind of demeanor to say it in his identity.

With a flick of fingertips, one finger is two fingers wide, and the blade is like a frosty soft sword, bouncing out of the sleeve. Xu Quan said indifferently, "Fang Yun, take out your weapon!"

"My weapon is a pair of fists. Let me learn the unique skills of the prince. Fang Yun said indifferently that although Xu Quan put great pressure on him, since the challenge came to his door, he would not flinch.

Xu Quan shook his head and smiled: "Fang Yun, I'm not Princess Qingchang, and I won't make unwise decisions easily. Even if you give up resistance today, I won't be soft.

With that, Xu Quan ate two fingers in his left hand and flicked gently on the soft sword. The whole schoolyard heard the sound of the Qingyue sword, and at the same time, a six-inch-long sword light spewed out from the tip of the sword.

"Buzz!"

The vast and magnificent sword spirit emanates from Xu Quan like a tide. With a radius of six feet, all the air trembled, the first line of vision became blurred, and even Xu Quan's face became unreal. B