Chapter 10 March Gambling ()

Yang Qi's words were once again confused after three months.

Yang Honglie's eyes lit up: "Yang Qi, do you take this seriously?" He didn't believe it. With Yang Qi's current cultivation level, it was a fantasy to be able to catch up with him in three months.

Even if it is a top master forcibly instilling qigong, it is impossible. If it is so easy, people in the world will not need to practice it. The realm can be realized step by step, rather than achieved overnight.

"Take it seriously." Yang Qi said firmly: "Today, in front of so many elders, we can make a promise that in three months, in the autumn hunting battle, no matter how you win or lose, you can enjoy it. How? Do you dare to go ahead?"

"Haha." Yang Honglie laughed: "Cousin, you are too arrogant, but since you come to me, how can I not agree?"

At this moment, the two made a promise in front of all the older generation masters of the Yang family that the Yang family will win and lose again after March.

The Yang family’s autumn hunting is a royal hunting model of the Holy Ancestor dynasty on the mainland. It gathers family masters to hunt demons together, and performs martial arts to maintain the prosperity of the family.

Basically, on the rich continent, force is the most respected. All wealthy families look at whoever has the strong qigong cultivation, and whoever can gain fame, wealth, power, status... all kinds of things.

Almost every time the Yang family gathers, the younger generations in the family have to arrange more or less competitions to see which disciples are excellent, so that the parents will have a bright spot and will also increase their weight in the family.

"Qi'er, are you really sure?" Yang Zhan couldn't help but twitch his eyes when he saw this agreement. A wisp of qigong was passed into Yang Qi's ears.

"Don't worry, my father, I'm sure I will win." Yang Qi also gathered his voice and communicated with his father.

"Very good. When this family meeting ends, we father and son will have a detailed chat and plan the future. We will discuss the matter of rescuing your elder brother and second brother." Yang Zhan nodded, glanced at the people in the conference hall, and slowly spoke: "Everyone, this time we summoned you to discuss the family affairs. Now the three-point agreement has basically reached two points. First, I, Yang Zhan, compensated the losses of Fulongdan. Second, my son was blessed in disguise. Qigong has made great progress, not a waste, but a genius in the family. No one should punish him now, right? Third, for the matter of the head of the family, just wait for news from the veteran group."

Trepidation!

Just as he finished speaking, a big eagle screamed in the sky, and then a golden eagle bigger than a horse appeared. She was bathed in the sun, like a cast of gold, landed in the courtyard, and a strong wind blew up.

"Family Golden Eagle."

Some elders stood up one after another and came to the courtyard. The golden eagle had an extraordinary origin, and it was the mount of an old antique in the Yang family.

The airflow fluctuated, and a person landed on the golden eagle, with a white hair and beard. It seemed that he was ninety years old and nearly a hundred years old.

"Uncle." Seeing this person, even Yang Zhan immediately saluted.

This person is called Yang Zhougong, and he is one of the elders. Although he is not the ninth qigong sect and the cultivation level of Qi Sect, he is also the most powerful person in the eighth sect. He is not much different from Yang Zhan's cultivation level, especially because he is on behalf of the will of the elders, which is very good.

"Well, I heard that your son caused a huge disaster, which means that the veteran group came. Yang Zhan, your cultivation is getting more and more sophisticated. I am afraid that in ten or eight years, you can enter the Ninth Division and become the master of Qigong."

As soon as Mr. Yang Zhou landed, he patted the golden eagle and looked at Yang Zhan. When his eyebrows moved, he knew his cultivation level.

"Uncle, although my son has caused a huge disaster, he has grown up because of this and is a blessing in disguise." Yang Zhan said what he had just said, and the uncle of the veteran group was also shocked. He looked at Yang Feng and Yang Kui who were defeated by Yang Qi, and then his eyes remained on Yang Qi.

Whoosh!

He grabbed it out of thin air, and a blue true qi suddenly turned into a palm the size of a water tank, grabbing Yang Qi.

Yang Qi was almost caught by him before he could react, and then he felt a vast stream of qigong rushing into the meridians.

His face remained unchanged, and he had already used the power of the Divine Elephant to suppress the prison, turning into deep like hell, and the thunder image disappeared without a trace, allowing Yang Zhougong to check it.

"The body is so tough, strong, and has strong vitality. It is definitely not human beings who chase the ancient giant beasts..." Yang Zhougong murmured.

"Uncle, Qi'er was struck by lightning that day and became like this. The meridians in her body have been tempered by thunder." Yang Zhan explained.

"Even a strong man in the Death Realm, who was struck by thunder, would die without life, and even became a blessing in disguise. It was a miracle." In the end, Yang Zhougong did not find out any name, but he already knew that Yang Qi had huge potential.

Let go of Yang Qi, the veteran shot everyone present: "Yang Zhan's position as the head of the family cannot be shaken. The family is facing difficulties at the moment. It is time to unite and not to fight in the internal conflict. It is nothing more than to compensate for some losses. As long as you are there, everything can make a comeback. Yang Zhan, this son, you should train him to recognize his mistakes, learn from this, and make contributions to our family in the future."

"yes."

Everyone lowered their heads, and the elders group spoke, and some ambitious masters could only suppress the desires in their hearts.

They all knew that this time it was Yang Qi's sudden army and he won honor for Yang's war. Otherwise, if he had no son with unlimited potential, it would be hard to say whether he could maintain the position of the head of the family.

Whoosh!

Duke Yang Zhou jumped onto the golden eagle's back again and soared into the sky, coming and going quickly.

A family internal crisis was completely resolved.

"Hmph! Say goodbye, after all, autumn hunting will gather again after three months." Yang Shi shook his cloak and led his children out.

Afterwards, the masters of the Yang family branch said goodbye one after another.

One hour later, the entire Yang family mansion was purged, and only Yang Zhan, the old housekeeper, Yang Qi, and two brothers who were "shadow poison" left in the council hall.

"Qi'er, I'm very relieved that you would be lucky in disguise." Yang Zhan's eyes flashed with cold light, "But, this time your elder brother and second brother are not too late, and they are poisoned by shadows. This is someone who wants to deal with me, Yang Zhan, and take advantage of your trouble. I must find it out."

"Yes, you must take revenge and cure your elder brother and second brother." Yang Qi squatted down and rushed his deep qigong into the bodies of the two. Sure enough, he found that the poisonous gas gathered but did not dissipate. It actually derived with the circulation of qi and blood, as if it had become a part of the body and participated in the body's metabolism.

The "shadow poison" is like sweat and cannot be removed no matter how hard it is.

"Um."

At this moment, Brother Yang Qi felt the true energy input into his body, and his whole body was shocked, and he sighed: "Third brother, your true energy seems to have a particularly comfortable effect on me, and it feels different from my father's true energy."

"Is that true?" Yang Qi was happy in his heart: "Does his Divine Elephant Prison Control Power have the ability to restrain Shadow Poison? Now the true energy is not strong, and the restraining effect is not obvious. It seems that I have to work harder to practice!"

"Qi'er, your true energy seems strange. After being tempered by lightning, it has undergone essential changes. From today on, I will teach you the unique skills of our Yang family, the Undefeated King's Fist." Yang Zhan said proudly: "Since you have made the vow to defeat Yang Honglie for three months, you will fulfill your wish."

"Undefeated King's Fist!"

Yang Qi was shocked. He had heard that there was a final skill in the Yang family, almost as strong as king-level qigong.

There are various qigongs between heaven and earth, which are divided into lower, middle, superior, king-level qigong, emperor-level qigong, holy-level qigong, heaven-level qigong, and god-level qigong.

"Undefeated King's Fist" is a method of qigong practice that is between the best and the king's level.

For ordinary families, if they have the best qigong practice, it is enough to support a family for hundreds of years or even thousands of years.

King-level Qigong can create a dynasty.

Imperial level qigong, holy level qigong, and heaven-level qigong are in legend.

As the name suggests, the divine level qigong does not belong to humans, but to the method of spiritual practice, and even the divine must practice.

Yang Qi was almost certain that his "Shenxiang Prison Control Power" was at least a heavenly level qigong, and it might even be a god-level qigong, because this qigong practice reached its peak, and his body was 840 million tiny particles, and each particle had the power of an ancient giant elephant. It united to become a divine elephant. That was the power of the gods and did not belong to the human world.

The appearance of the god-level qigong on the mainland, and the crime of possessing a treasure was a disaster, so he didn't dare to say anything to his father.

This kind of exercise is more dangerous if one person knows. It can bury a million corpses, and it cannot be spread out even if it is destroyed. Yang Qi knew that only when he had enough power to protect the family could he tell his father.

"Master, you want to teach the young master's martial arts. I will go out and take the wind." The old butler bowed slightly and walked out.

"Qi'er, I'm sure! The first move of the Unbeaten King's Fist Qigong is invincible!"

Buzz!

A hot air flow rose from Yang Zhan. In an instant, on his back, the true energy condensed into six long arms, like a crab or a spider.

All the true qi arms were thick and strong, and their muscles were simulated vividly. They formed strange magic seals. Each magic seal was soaring and huge that it was breathing. Yang Qi was suddenly shocked and felt that his father had six more hands.

"The great realm of the Unbeaten King's Fist is the image of three heads and six arms. My father only condensed six arms, but the three heads did not cultivate it. Once he cultivated it, he became the Nine-Dan Qi Sect. I was optimistic, these are the six moves, they are invincible, they are invincible, they are invincible, they are invincible, they are invincible, they are invincible, they are invincible, they are invincible, they are invincible, they are invincible, they are invincible, they are invincible, and they are invincible, and they will never be defeated, and all things return to the sect."

Yang Zhan roared, and six vivid arms behind him shook, and six moves were used in succession, rushing out of the hall, and directly into the vast inner lake in the vast garden outside the door.

It seemed like a meteor fell into the lake and exploded violently. I don’t know how many tons of lake water were blown up and steamed into the sky. It started to rain heavily in the entire Yang family’s mansion for a moment.

"What a powerful force."

Yang Qi's face was slightly pale. Although his father's attack could not be said to have a slight blow, it could blow up the lake with qigong. The power of this attack could only destroy a small hill.
Chapter completed!