Rematch

  Beyoncé's face turned red: "If I lose, I'll agree with you."

  "What did you promise me?" Fang Yun blinked his eyes and looked at Beyoncé in confusion.

  "Didn't you say you wanted to marry me? If I lose, I'll reluctantly marry you." Beyoncé said nonchalantly.

  Fang Yun let out a loud snort, almost choking on his breath. Last time he just casually mentioned it, but he didn't expect Beyoncé to be so bold and actually use this as a bet.

  "Little color devil, you don't have to be so happy about this." Beyoncé thought that Fang Yun was the reason for her excitement.

  Fang Yun stroked his chin, gazing at Beyoncé with a sly look, and suddenly flashed through various mismatched images in his mind, feeling a chill run down his spine, and quickly erased this strange thought from his mind.

  "Never mind, looking at your confident appearance, I won't make a fool of myself." Fang Yun said casually.

  "No way, I want to have a martial arts competition with you." Beyoncé pulled Fang Yun and started acting cute.

  "Since I can't beat you, why should I compete with you?" Fang Yun held back her breath, not allowing herself to laugh.

  Beyoncé saw Fang Yun not taking her seriously, which made her anxious. She was unwilling to be Fang Yun's servant girl, although she would rather die than lose face and resort to trickery. However, every day she felt unfulfilled and wanted to make up for the promise she had made that day.

  "Or... or I'll just use 80% of my strength?" Bai Qiong's eyes shone with a bright, pure light.

  "No."

  "I'll give you 50%! I'm only giving 50%, one more point and it's a loss for me!"

  "Better not."

  "40% is enough! Anything lower is unacceptable."

  "Three wins, and I'll agree to a duel with you. I don't want you to marry me, but I do want your golden armor." Fang Yun had been eyeing Bai Ao's suit of armor for a long time, and today he finally found an opportunity, how could he possibly let it slip away.

  "Alright." Beyoncé was confident that even if she only used 30% of her strength, she could still beat Fang Yun to death.

  These past few days, she hasn't been idle, her mind has been preoccupied with how to crack Fang Yun's martial skills.

  If it were according to the situation at that time, if she didn't have her internal energy, she would absolutely be no match for Fang Yun.

  But if she were allowed to exert even a tenth of her strength, she could easily break through Fang Yun's martial skills. At least that was what she thought.

  This was her confidence, the confidence she had as a Golden Knight. At first, she had guessed that Fang Yun was above the 7th rank, but as she slowly got in touch with him, she discovered that Fang Yun didn't even have the slightest fluctuation of Dou Qi magic.

  In her opinion, it was probably Fang Yun who used some unknown method to seal the space at that time, so she couldn't use Dou Qi. A fourteen-year-old boy shouldn't be able to reach the seventh rank anyway.

  To know that even if it's oneself, it's only through a special way to have the degree of Six-Order Golden Knight. Fang Yun is outstanding, but he can't surpass himself.

  The deck of the airship is very wide, no less than that of a giant cruise ship on Earth. Due to the airship's not-so-fast speed, the wind on the deck is not strong.

  Beyoncé's golden hair fluttered lightly, drew out her own sword, pointed at Fang Yun, a suit of golden armor, majestic and powerful, just like a female warrior goddess.

  "Come on, you little stinker, bring out your gun."

  "You don't even need a weapon to deal with you." Fang Yun put his hands behind his back and hooked his fingers at Baitong.

  Beyoncé was born proud and couldn't bear being looked down upon by others, especially when that person was Fang Yun, immediately recalling her own sword.

  "This young lady can deal with you without needing any weapons."

  Fang Yun's mouth curled up into a smile. This little girl was so easy to deceive, just two sentences and she voluntarily gave up her own weapon.

  Beyoncé's body was already shining with golden light, and the golden aura made her armor even more brilliant.

  Under the aura of Dou Qi, Bi Ao's body emitted a suffocating pressure that made Fang Yun's breathing difficult.

  Yu Wusong and Yu Fengnian walked out of the cabin, suddenly discovering that there were two people on the deck. Yu Wusong immediately became excited: "Bixiaojie sister, are you going to duel?"

  Beyoncé was staring intently at Fang Yun, who hadn't turned his head to respond to Yu Wushuang. Fang Yun's expression didn't change, and he smiled as he looked at Beyoncé, but even he didn't dare be careless.

  Although Beyoncé only exerted 30% of her aura, the Golden Knight was still a Golden Knight after all. Even if it was just 30%, even a fifth-tier peak would not be able to surpass it.

  And if it's a real enemy, Fang Yun would have to use all his strength to barely fight against the five-stage peak.

  He had assessed Fang Tian, and in these few years, he had already reached the peak of 5th rank 9th class. Fang Yun didn't have confidence in winning against Fang Tian, so facing Bi Teng, he was even more cautious.

  Yu Fengnian took a step back as soon as he saw Fang Yun, and was about to run away when Yu Wushuang grabbed his clothes.

  "Brother, look at your useless self, and you still want to chase after our classmates from Canaan Academy?" Yu Wushuang looked at Yu Fengnian with disdain.

  Yu Feng's face turned red as he looked at Fang Yun in the distance and said in a low voice, "It was Father who told me to give in to that kid, do you think I'm afraid of him..."

  But this sentence was spoken by Yu Fengnian himself, and he didn't even believe it, his voice lacked confidence.

  Yu Fengnian was afraid of Fang Yun, but he had only seen Fang Yun take action once. Now, he really wanted to see who was stronger between Fang Yun and the Golden Knight, Bi Ao.

  Fang Yun took a step forward, stirring up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, breaking through Bi Ao's momentum.

  This is a showdown between masters. If it were a fifth-stage master against Biyao, just the aura would be weaker by one level, and when they actually clashed, they would be even more suppressed by the fighting spirit, making it hard to win.

  This is similar to the confrontation of a cultivator, who will also mobilize momentum to suppress. However, the gap between each level of a cultivator is extremely large, and often one higher level can confront hundreds or even thousands of lower-level cultivators.

  At that time, Fang Yun was at the peak of his cultivation in the Tianyuan period, and he dared to face thousands of cultivators without changing his expression, relying on his own Tianyun cultivation.

  Otherwise, just the momentum of thousands of cultivators would be enough to make him die without a place to bury his body.

  Fang Yun is no longer afraid of Bi'ao's power, with his current cultivation at the later stage of gathering energy, the divine thoughts he can drive and mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth are enough to counter Bi'ao's power.

  Beyoncé's eyes and eyebrows revealed a hint of difference, she originally thought that as long as she had her own power, she could make Fang Yun back down.

  But Fang Yun surprisingly took just one step back and regained his momentum, which made her involuntarily reveal a hint of surprise.

  Onlookers Yu Wusong and Yu Fengnian were unaware that a duel had already begun between the two.

  With their current strength, although they also have some momentum, this momentum is uncontrollable. Only when they reach Beyoncé's level can they control the momentum freely.

  "Sister, why haven't these two made a move yet? They just keep looking at each other, what's the meaning of this?" Yu Fengnian complained discontentedly.