Boom boom boom!
A sound of footsteps came from outside the hall, the steps were steady and loud.
"Cousin Ye Feng, you defeated cousin Ye Qin, who is at the fourth level, with your third level of cultivation. You are truly extraordinary. Cousin Ye Feng is the martial arts genius. I am passionate about martial arts and feel excited. Can I have a fight with you?"
A dark-skinned young man in a blue gown appeared in the hall of the Ye family.
"Cousin Ye Kui is here, and Ye Feng failed to welcome him in person! Everyone knows that cousin Ye Kui reached the River Control Realm at the age of twelve, and became a master of the Sea Control Realm at the age of sixteen. I'm sure that after eight years, cousin will have reached the seventh or eighth level of martial arts cultivation! Cousin is a true genius!"
Ye Feng started out speaking in a serious and logical manner, but when the eight years had passed and he mentioned the seventh and eighth levels, and even the last few words, he was a true genius, which was enough to deal a heavy blow to Ye Kui, who thought he was superior.
The Ye Kui that Ye Feng mentioned is Ye Chong's eldest son, Ye Kui. He is strong and muscular, and although his skin is dark, the heroic spirit in his eyes is still there.
Among Ye Feng's generation, he is the oldest and is eight years older than Ye Feng.
Among the five major branches of the Ye family, it is almost an open secret.
Although Ye Hu's eldest son Ye Qin is known to be the best among the younger generation of the Ye family in terms of martial arts skills, in fact, in terms of real strength, Ye Kui is the best.
Although Ye Qin became a warrior at the age of five and seven steps, he had a martial spirit and showed potential. At the age of eight, he broke through the first level and became a second level warrior at the age of ten. His aura and talent burst out.
However, in a family martial arts training organized by the Ye family before, Ye Kui became a dark horse of the family. Ye Qin broke through the third level at the age of sixteen and reached the level of controlling the river.
Ye Kui, however, broke through the fourth level at the age of fourteen and became the only descendant of the Ye family who reached the fifth level of Sea Control Realm, but he was also the biggest regret of the Ye family.
After Ye Kui's martial arts skills had advanced by leaps and bounds to the fifth level, he practiced day and night in the wind, frost, rain and dew. No matter how hard it tried, day after day and year after year, he was still unable to break through to the sixth level. This delay lasted for a full eight years. He became disheartened and was gradually forgotten by the younger generations of the Ye family.
Although he was disheartened, Ye Kui walked with a steady step and even breath, just like a person at the peak of the fifth level of cultivation.
The fifth level of internal martial arts was like a tidal wave, and seemed to be looming between Ye Kui's eyebrows.
As he breathed in and out, his body remained motionless, standing like a mountain.
Even though he had just defeated Ye Qin, who was at the fourth level of cultivation, with his third level of cultivation, that was all due to the explosive power of his Dragon Martial Body. The Dragon Martial Body was divided into nine small dragons. Since being poisoned in prison and being poisoned by the thousand-year-old python this time, only four of the nine small dragons had awakened and turned white.
He had just used the cultivation of a third-level warrior to perform a fourth-level palm strike that could swallow mountains and rivers. This was already an incredible outburst.
Ye Kui broke through the fourth level and entered the fifth level eight years ago. Although he could not break through the sixth level in the past eight years, his cultivation level of the fifth level must have been a blessing.
"Feng'er, come back! What you did today is enough to make your father proud!"
When Ye Feng heard his father calling him, he returned to Ye Long for a reason.
Ye Long frowned and said, "This Ye Kui is not like Ye Qin. He became a disciple of the Sea Control Realm eight years ago. Although he has not progressed to the sixth level in eight years, Feng'er, think about what it means to have spent eight years cultivating the fifth level! They have already lost face today, so it is better not to take risks!"
"Ye Feng! Just now you even dared to fight Ye Qin, the number one martial arts genius in our Ye family. Why, you backed down when you saw me? I'm just a mediocre person who has made no progress in eight years. Are you afraid of a mediocre person?" Ye Kui shouted arrogantly.
We must fight! It is not impossible to win, but my Dragon Warrior Body only has four dragons that can show their true form. Now facing a master at the peak of the fifth level, it is risky to show my true form. However, I believe that with my Dragon Warrior Body, I will soon surpass Ye Kui.
Ye Feng decided to listen to his father and not take action.
"What's wrong! Ye Feng, where is your majesty just now?" a disciple of the Ye family yelled.
"Yes! Yes! You dared to fight with Ye Qin, the genius of the Ye family, but now you have become a coward!"
"Isn't it okay for the younger generation to learn from each other?" Ye Chong said coldly.
Although Ye Feng has achieved such results and is already a genius in martial arts, Ye Feng's momentum must be suppressed.
"Ye Feng, Ye Kui is eight years older than you. Do you want to wait another eight years before fighting him?" A disciple of the Ye family laughed.
"It doesn't take eight years, one month is enough!" Ye Feng looked calm, and then said: "Ye Kui, one month! Let's meet at the Ye family martial arts training ground in one month! Then, I will definitely learn from your skills!"
Ye Feng shocked everyone again one month later.
Ye Kui's eyes turned, emitting a bright light, and he said: "Ye Feng, are you sure about this!" He didn't believe that with Ye Feng's current third-level cultivation, it would be impossible for him to break through to the fourth level in just one month, let alone defeat a fifth-level warrior like himself.
Even a genius among geniuses cannot achieve such great achievements in such a short period of time, because he knows that cultivation is a step-by-step process and will never be achieved in one go.
"Indeed! Of course!" Ye Feng said firmly.
"Okay! Great! Ye Feng, let's make a pledge in front of the elders of the Ye family today. Let's see who's better in the Ye family's martial arts training ground in a month!" Ye Kui couldn't bear to miss this opportunity that Ye Feng had brought himself, and forced Ye Feng to write it down in black and white.
Ye Kui didn't wait for Ye Feng to agree, and shouted: "Bring me paper and pen!"
"Feng'er! Are you really sure you can defeat Ye Kui within this month?" There was a look of fear in Ye Long's eyes.
"Don't worry, Daddy. I have my own way to defeat Ye Kui!"
As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, Ye Kui had already drafted a one-month agreement on the paper and pen brought by his disciple, and bit his finger to press his fingerprint on it.
"Ye Feng! Come! Put your fingerprints on it to show your sincerity!" Ye Kui handed over a one-month agreement with a proud look on his face.
Ye Feng didn't hesitate at all. He bit his finger and pressed his fingerprint on it.
Just after Ye Feng pressed the hand seal, the embarrassment and anger on the faces of Ye Hu, Ye Chong, Ye Ran and even their descendants and disciples disappeared, and were replaced by endless excitement and relief.
"You are asking for your own death! A month is only thirty days. It is simply a fantasy to think that you can defeat a fifth-level warrior in thirty days!"
"It's more than just a fantasy. Now with the black and white words and handprints, it's like courting death!"
"Ah! What a pleasure! For one month, let Ye Feng go crazy for another month, and then it will be his death!"
When Ye Hu and others were excited, a golden light suddenly came from outside the hall.
The golden light shone brightly, seemingly turning the entire hall into a golden paradise, with golden light shining everywhere.
Outside the hall, a white-haired old man, with a ruddy complexion, was surrounded by a ball of golden light.
"It's Elder Jin who's here!"
When everyone saw the white-haired old man shrouded in golden light, they all knelt down in front of him with fear on their faces.
"Meet Elder Jin!"
The person who came was Elder Jin, one of the three elders of the Ye family. Although he was not a ninth-level martial artist, he was also an eighth-level top master! Just because he came here on behalf of the Ye family elders, it was of great significance.
"Ye Long! I heard that your Ye Feng caused a terrible disaster. Not only did he injure Liu San, a civilian from the Liu Family Medicine Shop in Ye City, but he also burned down his medicine shop, destroying the city lord's thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. Is this true?"
Elder Jin did not open his mouth from beginning to end. After these words were spoken, one could only see his white eyebrows trembling slightly in the wind, like a white elf in the sun.
"Is he your son Ye Feng?" Elder Jin's eyes were as sharp as torches, and some golden light flashed on Ye Feng's body in the hall.
Ye Long turned around and saw that everyone in the hall, except Ye Feng, was kneeling in front of Elder Jin in fear.
"Feng'er, Feng'er, kneel down quickly and don't be rude to the elders!"
As Ye Long shouted nervously, Elder Jin stretched out his right palm, and a ray of golden light sucked Ye Feng from the hall to his side.
Elder Jin's palm moved around Ye Feng's body in the blink of an eye, and then he let Ye Feng go.
"Ye Long! You must be seriously ill! Your son has a very strong foundation in martial arts. If you train him well, he will definitely be the successor of our Ye family! Here is a Hundred Herb Pill. Considering your contribution to the Ye family and your ability to raise such a descendant, take the Hundred Herb Pill to cure your body aches!"
As soon as Elder Jin finished speaking, the golden light in the hall disappeared instantly.
At this moment, Elder Jin had disappeared.
"Ye Hu, Ye Chong, Ye Ran, listen up, you all have to pay for the Millennium Elixir!"
The golden light had completely disappeared, but the voice was still lingering.
Ye Long's face was filled with excitement and relief. He never thought that it was Ye Feng, who was born with a poisonous body, who not only defended him as the Patriarch of the Ye Family, but also gave him the Hundred Herb Pill from the elder.
Immediately, he put the still warm Baicao Dan in his hand into his mouth and swallowed it.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Long seemed to have been completely transformed. His face was flushed and his eyes were full of energy.
Ye Hu and others who were kneeling on the ground saw that the elder not only forgave Ye Long for his past mistakes, but also gave him the Hundred Herbs Divine Pill.
Baicaodan is such a rare thing. It is made of hundreds of herbs that have been thousands of years old and have been refined for a hundred years. It is a miracle medicine that can cure all kinds of diseases.
In the entire Ye family, the number of Baicao Dan is only handful.
Unexpectedly, he used all his tricks to remove Ye Long from the position of the head of the family, but by some unexpected means, not only did his position as the head of the family not be shaken at all, but he obtained the Hundred Herb Pill and cured his serious illness.
And what kind of person is Ye Feng? After being poisoned by the thousand-year-old giant python, he not only did not die, but also defeated Ye Lei and Ye Qin overnight.
Dragon Warrior Body! Could it be that Ye Feng really has the Dragon Warrior Body
"Everyone, since we have this one-month agreement, then this family head announces that the election of the family head successor that is three days away will be postponed to one month later. I believe everyone has no objection!" Ye Long also took advantage of the one-month agreement and deliberately postponed the selection of the family head successor for a whole month.
Listening to what Ye Long said about the one-month appointment, Ye Hu turned around to look at the other young men of the Ye family, then thought of the three seriously injured people in the Liu family pharmacy, and the two who were just injured in the hall. They were all among the best in skills.
Ye Kui was the only one who was not injured. He was no longer eligible for the election because he had not broken through the fifth level to the sixth level in eight years. Even if he was eligible, Ye Hu would not use Ye Kui.
For this reason, in Ye Hu's heart, not only did he not prevent the postponement of the election day, he also nodded in agreement.
"Okay, okay, let's go today! I still need to discuss with Ye Feng how to find out who is behind the injury to Ye Tian?"
Ye Long waved goodbye.
After Ye Hu and others left the hall, Ye Long suddenly stood up from the ground, his whole body towering over everything else, suspended in mid-air. A flash of light appeared, and when his fist dropped from a high altitude to a height of three feet above the ground, he straightened his fist and punched out towards the outside of the hall.
Ye Long's men did not move. The fists they threw out were filled with fist shadows, and these fist shadows were roaring like giant lions.
Bang bang bang!
Wherever the fist shadow reached, the ground outside the hall was shaken to create several deep cracks.
Just as Ye Long was breathing in and out, he threw out another punch without moving. Then there were a few loud bangs, and the ground that was originally cracked suddenly returned to its original state, as if there was no trace of having been hit at all.
"The Sky Thunder Fist is the most exquisite boxing technique among the 72 boxing techniques of the Ye family. One punch can turn into a hundred punches, and a hundred punches can turn into one punch. Thunder is born from heaven, and thunder is born from heaven. Even if a fortune is lost, it will come back. It is the Sky Thunder Fist! Feng'er, you must have watched carefully just now!"
The Baicao Pill was indeed worthy of its reputation. In a blink of an eye, Ye Long and his two men not only recovered from their serious illnesses, but their boxing skills also became even more powerful.
"Dad! It is indeed a unique move from the Ye family's 72-style boxing technique. I have memorized it! I will practice it with all my heart. I will not lose face for my father in a month!"
Looking at the ever-changing Sky Thunder Fist, Ye Feng was filled with excitement.
"Feng'er, although you have had an adventure, the path of martial arts is no joke. It has always been a one-step-at-a-time journey. You just need to work hard and never rush for success, as that will only lead to failure!"
Ye Feng nodded silently, agreed to Ye Long and left the hall.
Watching Ye Feng leave, Ye Long found a few guards and ordered them to track down the real culprit behind the injury of his third son Ye Tian.