The old housekeeper's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, falling in front of his head. Not only Yang Qi, but also masters like Yang Zhan had their heads buzzing and their faces suddenly turned pale.
"Where are they now?"
Yang Zhan asked with a trembling voice.
"Young Master, the Second Young Master sent a signal for help. I led the experts to rush over immediately and rescued them. However, the murderer has disappeared without a trace. Now the two young masters have been carried back, but..." The old housekeeper paused again.
"But what?"
"It's just that the eldest young master and the second young master have suffered serious internal injuries, damaged meridians, and poisonous gas in their bodies. Even if they recover, their qigong will decline and be worse than before." The old housekeeper struggled to tell the truth.
"What..." Yang Zhan took a few steps back, as if he had aged ten years. Yang Qi clenched his fists, and a murderous intention surged deep in his heart.
"Old housekeeper, bring my eldest brother and second brother in and take a look. My father's Qigong is profound and may help them get rid of the poisonous gas and treat their injuries." Yang Qi said calmly and took two steps forward.
"Yes, Third Young Master." The old housekeeper waved his hand, and suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside. Several guards came in carrying two stretchers, stained with blood, a young man in his mid-twenties, and a young man in his twenties. They were all lying on it, with a deathly gray aura on their faces. It was obvious that there was a poisonous gas permeating the air, and there were many palm marks on their bodies. They were hit hard by qigong masters, causing broken bones and broken meridians.
Even if one's life can be saved, it is impossible to make further progress in Qigong practice.
"Big brother, second brother!" Yang Qi strode forward and called, but the two of them had already fainted and could not hear his call at all.
"Who is it? Who hurt my eldest brother and second brother?" Yang Qi has matured a lot. When he saw this scene, although he was angry, he calmed down.
Buzz!
At this moment, Yang Zhan moved. With a wave of his hand, a milky white air flow condensed into two figures in his body. The two figures were exactly the same as himself. They were actually human-shaped Qi!
Two human-shaped zhenqi, flashing like electricity, rushed into the bodies of Yang Qi's eldest brother and second brother. Immediately, crackling explosions began to occur in their bodies, and waves of poisonous gas were forced out. The meridians are being repaired.
"Human-shaped Qi!" Almost all the masters of the Yang family present were shocked and looked at Yang Zhan in disbelief: "It is actually human-shaped Qi. It condenses its own Qigong into human form. This requires cultivating to reach the realm of Qi Zong. There is a phenomenon.”
"The ninth stage of Qigong, the state of Qi Sect, is where the true energy takes shape, travels in all directions, and has some wisdom of its own. Yang Zhan has actually reached this level through practice. Although the human-shaped true energy has no wisdom, it is agile and ingenious, and it is infinitely close to the ninth stage. The realm of airbending."
"So strong..."
"Father is actually able to condense the true energy into a human form. Although it is still a little short of the wisdom derived from the human form true energy, it is not trivial." Yang Qi was also shocked.
However, two pieces of human-shaped true energy rushed into the bodies of the eldest and second brothers Yang Qi, repairing the meridians and forcing out the poisonous gas, but new poisonous gas was slowly derived.
This is a strange poison that is almost impossible to get rid of.
"Shadow Poison!"
Suddenly, Yang Xu shouted, almost shuddering all over his body.
"Shadow Poison" is a sect's secret skill. Although the poison is not fatal, it is like a shadow that will accompany it for life and cannot be eliminated at all. The poisoned person will suffer for the rest of his life.
"It's actually shadow poison. This kind of poison cannot be driven away at all. It is rumored to be the secret skill of the Western Shadow Poison Sect. Even if one reaches the realm of Qi Sect through cultivation, he cannot resist the penetration of this poison, unless it is rumored to be in the life-threatening realm. The strong one."
"It seems that these two people are also useless. Like Yang Qi, they will not be able to practice Qigong for the rest of their lives."
"Yang Zhan just said that none of his sons were trash, but in the blink of an eye, they all turned into trash, haha, three trash." A young talent couldn't help but whisper.
Although his voice was low, it was harsh.
This was a leak in the house and it rained all night. Everyone knew that Yang Zhan was finished this time. After the elders learned about this, they would definitely not let him be the head of the family. At least all the descendants would be ruined. How could they inherit the family in the future? Industry
To be the head of a family, the first thing is to have prosperous heirs, and the second thing is to be powerful and powerful in Qigong. If a genius comes out of a family, his father will also be prosperous. After all, a genius has a bright future.
Originally, Yang Zhan's three sons were all young talents. The eldest son entered the violent realm at the age of twenty-two. The second son is now twenty years old and has reached the edge of the fourth stage of "qi refining". To step in. The third son Yang Qi is even more talented. He will break through the fifth level of violent energy at the age of eighteen.
Now, the third son Yang Qi made a huge mistake and his martial arts was abolished, causing great trouble to the family. The eldest son and the second son were poisoned by shadow poison and suffered all their lives. The heirs are equal to the total waste.
This series of encounters made many people feel very happy. After all, if the family leader fell, their chances would be much greater.
"Who? Who said waste? Stand up!" Yang Qi could hear ants fighting in his ears. Although the young talent was very quiet, he still heard that he was standing behind Yang Shi. A tall young man, Yang Shi's son, Yang Feng.
This tall young man is twenty-six years old. He has Qigong cultivation and has already entered the violent realm. He entered the explosive realm at the age of twenty-four, and now he has been practicing for two years, which is even more profound.
Originally, he was very afraid of Yang Qi, because if nothing happened, Yang Qi could successfully become angry before he was twenty years old.
He heard Yang Qi's accusation, smiled coldly, stood up, looked down from a high position, and looked disdainfully: "Why, that's what I said, aren't you trash? Look, these two are seriously poisoned and will suffer all their lives, and Your Qi sea has been broken, and you are a useless person? Worse than trash. It is an embarrassment to our Yang family."
"Yeah?"
Yang Qi said calmly: "Yang Feng, you said I am a waste, then let's compete to see who is the waste?"
"Qi'er, this is not the time for you to show off, come back." Yang Zhan made a move.
"Brother Yang Zhan, the younger generation is quarreling. As the head of the family, you don't have to interfere. Your son is a guilty person, but he is still so stubborn. I don't know why?" Yang Shi stood up.
"Father, I am sensible." Yang Qi's eyes flashed.
Yang Zhan looked at his son, his eyes bursting with surprise, and he seemed to feel something.
"How to compare? Now that your martial arts are completely useless, I can crush you to death with one finger. Even if you haven't abolished your martial arts, you are still no match for me." Yang Feng clapped his hands, "However, if you insist on seeking death, I will help you." , in front of so many people, I didn’t attack you first, you were looking for death yourself.”
"Yes, Yang Feng, just take a look." A young talent actually whistled and started cheering on the spot: "Maybe Yang Qi thinks that his qigong has not been abolished, and he is still living in a dream."
"Wake him up and make him realize the facts."
"This Yang Qi has reached the peak of the fourth level of Qi refining at the age of eighteen. He is quite powerful. Unfortunately, his martial arts are completely useless now and his mouth is still so arrogant. If we don't teach him a lesson, I'm afraid he will die in the future. In other people’s hands.”…
Some young disciples of the Yang family burst into laughter.
"Whoever seeks death will know it if he takes action?"
Yang Qi stood with his hands behind his back and surrounded himself. He didn't look like a person whose martial arts had been abolished. "I've remembered all of you who laughed the hardest. Aren't we going to have a competition among the younger generation? We can start now." Yes. I can’t help but smile when I see you.”
"It's a shameless talk."
Yang Feng's eyes and pupils shrank, and suddenly circles of cold air broke out all over his body. With his fingers covered, the cold air was like a net, covering Yang Qi's head.
"Tian Luo Han Net!"
This is a qigong of the Yang family, a move from the Cold Ice Force. When struck down with one move, the qigong is like a net. The person who is struck by the move will immediately be pierced by the sharp cold air into his meridians, and his whole body will freeze.
At the moment when the energy was coming, Yang Qi moved.
When he moved, all the muscles in his body jumped, exploding every inch, and the ancient beast came to life. A fierce and evil aura made everyone feel suffocated. This was the thought of the devil from the ancient hell.
Boom!
As soon as his body shook, the invisible ice network was shaken and leaked in all directions. Yang Qi's body suddenly disappeared, almost shrinking to an inch. In the next blink of an eye, he came to Yang Feng and punched him.
His footsteps were like a giant elephant trampling the ground violently. The entire conference hall was shaking. The pillars where several people were hugging each other creaked, and dust fell from the beams of the house.
This punch is almost equivalent to explosives exploding out of thin air, and it is extremely powerful.
Yang Feng's face changed drastically. In a matter of seconds, he started to use his ice qigong to resist. He crossed his arms across his chest and shouted: "Iron lock across the river!"
However, as soon as he finished shouting, he was punched in the whole body. He was hit and flew into the air, showing a parabola, and was bombarded straight from the hall to the outside. Both his arms were broken, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
He fell to the stone slab on the ground with a clatter, and was knocked half to death. He stared at Yang Qi with his eyes open, and fainted before he could say the word "you".
With one punch, just one punch, Yang Feng, who was in the fifth stage of "violent energy", was beaten to a point where he was worse than dead. Even if he met a master of the sixth stage, he was not so unbearable. At least he could resist three moves and two moves.
"What?"
Yang Shi was almost pricked by a needle, and with a squeeze of his palm, the chair beneath him shattered. He glanced at Yang Qi, and flew out with a swish of his body. He helped Yang Feng up, and bursts of infuriating energy The infusion entered his son's body.
Everyone was almost stunned at this moment. They never thought that a person who had obviously lost his martial arts and had his Qi sea and Dantian broken, could be so powerful
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