"I … I admit defeat!"
After a while, Yuan Meng finally gave up. If this continued, he would definitely die.
Zhou Yang smiled and waved his hand. An invisible power spread out and the wave of air disappeared.
"I won again. Thank you for your Qi."
As he spoke, Zhou Yang walked towards the stone tablet. However, as soon as he reached it, he fell to the ground. "Oh no, time's up."
"Hmph, how lucky." Xue Chenggong and the others all had ugly expressions.
After a while, Zhou Yang slowly got up and retracted his Qi in front of everyone's eyes.
Forty-one stones of Qi!
Although this was far from the amount needed for the Five-Star Dragon-General's inheritance, as long as there were people who wanted to challenge him, he would have enough one day.
"Does anyone else want to challenge me?" Zhou Yang turned around and looked at the crowd.
"This … this guy is crazy. He even used his trump card and he still wants to accept challenges?"
"Once this secret technique runs out, he'll lose all his strength. How is he going to fight? He's just bluffing."
"He probably knows that Xue Chenggong and the others won't take advantage of him. That's why he dared to say that."
Everyone was unhappy that Zhou Yang was still pretending to be innocent.
"Are you sure you want to accept the challenge?" Xue Chenggong smiled.
"Yes. You should be able to tell that I want money more than my life. As long as you have enough Qi, I'll give it my all." Zhou Yang smiled.
"You're crazy poor," Chu Xun said in disdain.
"You want to fight like this? I can easily kill you right now," Zheng Shaofeng said in disdain.
"As long as you have enough Qi, you can come up and try." Zhou Yang smiled.
"How much Qi do you need?" Xue Chenggong smiled.
"Last time, it was ten stones. This time, it should be at least twenty. Otherwise, you'll be insulting your identities." Zhou Yang glanced at Chu Xun.
"Twenty stones it is. The Chu Family will pay for it."
Chu Xun then said to the Chu Family disciples behind her, "Inject all your Qi into the Qi of Wealth."
Although the disciples were unwilling, under Chu Xun's cold gaze, they still did as she said.
"Six more stones," Zhou Yang said after taking a look.
"Zhou Yang, does a few stones make a difference to you? You should know that the next one to make a move will be me. You should be thanking the heavens if you don't die. You want wealth? "Xue Chenggong said contemptuously.
"Winning or losing is one thing, but the wager is another. You can't reduce my wager just because I'm going to lose." Zhou Yang shook his head.
"Give it to him." Xue Chenggong's expression turned cold as he stared at Su Yantie and Song Haonian.
The two of them did not hesitate. In their opinion, Zhou Yang was bound to lose. They would not lose any of their Fortune Qi, and they might even win back some of it.
At the same time, Zhou Yang also injected ten stones of Wealth Qi.
"Alright, Xue Chenggong, you can come up now," Zhou Yang said with a smile.
"Hmph, you're courting death."
Xue Chenggong appeared on the arena in a flash, but his eyes were fixed on the sky. He did not even look at Zhou Yang.
"Are you still not going to admit defeat?" Xue Chenggong said after a while.
"Admit defeat? We haven't even fought yet. Why should I admit defeat? "Zhou Yang asked curiously.
"Seems like you really want to die. Fine, I'll grant you your wish."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Chenggong leaped down and turned his fist into a claw, grabbing towards Zhou Yang's shoulder.
The claw accurately landed on Zhou Yang's shoulder, and Xue Chenggong started laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Zhou Yang asked.
"What are you laughing at? Do you know that even those in the top fifty will definitely lose if I catch them? Not to mention you, "Xue Chenggong said with a smile.
"In that case, I've already lost half of the battle with your claw?"
"Not half, but you've already lost."
As soon as Xue Chenggong said that, his expression turned serious. "Desperate Gambit!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Chenggong grabbed Zhou Yang's hand and exerted force.
Desperate Gambit was a low-level empyrean martial art. This martial art had a unique point, and that was that it was split into two stages, grabbing and throwing.
Grabbing tested a martial artist's speed and accuracy, while throwing was where the power of this martial art lay.
Rumor had it that the power of this throw had already reached the level of a mid-level Heaven's Might martial art. However, because it was too difficult to grab, this martial art was only low-level empyrean.
So when Xue Chenggong shouted Desperate Gambit, everyone below thought they could already see Zhou Yang being thrown ten miles away.
However, that wasn't the case.
After Xue Chenggong exerted force, Zhou Yang's body didn't move at all. He just looked at Xue Chenggong quietly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, as if he was saying, "What are you doing?"
"How is this possible …"
Xue Chenggong was stunned, and then he exerted force again.
"Desperate Gambit!"
Another roar, but the result was the same. Zhou Yang was like a weight, still standing in the same spot.
"Desperate Gambit."
"Desperate Gambit."
"Desperate Gambit …"
Xue Chenggong tried a few times, until his throat was sore, but Zhou Yang still didn't move.
"Are you done?" Zhou Yang asked.
"How is this possible? How did you do it?" Xue Chenggong immediately let go and retreated. However, at this moment, Zhou Yang suddenly stood up, and his fist punched out like a storm.
BOOM, BOOM, BOOM …
A series of tens of punches, each of them incomparably ferocious, and their speed was as fast as lightning.
BANG!
Xue Chenggong was caught off guard and was sent flying into the air by Zhou Yang's punch.
"Zhou Yang, you have angered me … Golden Roc Astral Soul."
Creak …
A bird cry rang out in the air. Xue Chenggong transformed into a golden roc, spreading his wings and flying high in the air, occasionally spitting out beams of golden light.
"This is bad, Zhou Yang is going to become a target."
"It was a false alarm, a false alarm. In the end, Young Master Xue still won."
"Zhou Yang is definitely going to die. Young Master Xue, finish him off."
The Xue, Li, and Zheng clans all heaved a sigh of relief. They were truly frightened by Zhou Yang's sudden eruption.
"Actually …"
However, at this moment, Zhou Yang spoke again.
Actually!
Upon hearing these two words, everyone felt as though they were struck by lightning.
This fellow thought of his ultimate move again.
"Actually, I forgot that I still have an ultimate move that can deal with those birdmen in the sky." Zhou Yang laughed, and after that, he merged with the Magma Giant God Astral Soul.
"Condense!"
With a low roar, a huge bow appeared in Zhou Yang's left hand, and an arrow appeared in his right!
"It's really another ultimate move. How many ultimate moves does this fellow have?"
"Damn, he hid it too deeply. He was clearly about to die in the first round."
"Quickly look, he's going to shoot!" A girl screamed.
Swoosh!
The arrow pierced through the air, arcing through the air in a mysterious trajectory, directly hitting the golden roc that was crippled in the air.
BOOM!
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