The God of Medicine Without Appeal

Chapter 32

"Hey, have you been lying down long enough? There are still two more moves that you allow. You're not going back on your word, are you?"

Ye Yuan clapped his hands with a face that said it couldn't help.

Cough, cough, cough! Fei Qingping did not take a breath even after such a long time.

The palm strike had just hit him right in the chest to the point where he could not catch his breath.

Had it not been for the fact that he gathered essence energy to form a shield at the last moment, he would have failed miserably in this simple mission.

The Essence of the Fourth Level Qi Realm was much stronger than the Essence of the Third Level Qi Realm; it was not only because the essence energy was much thicker, but also because it was after the Fourth Level of Essence Qi, one would be able to realize the shield of essence energy. This greatly increases one's self-defense power.

The damage from the attack of the Three Qi Realm Essence, after being neutralized by the shield of essence energy, would significantly decrease its strength.

" little!" Fei Qingping held onto his chest as he struggled to stand up.

As he managed to calm down, Ye Yuan's palm came again.

Destroy it!

Fei Qingping was sent flying once more, rolling around on the distant ground.

"You're really asking for a beating! Try scolding again if you have the guts!" Ye Yuan stopped smiling and said coldly.

Uhuk! "J-so what if I scold you? Li-little bas -"

Destroy it!

Before he even managed to finish his sentence, Ye Yuan's palm was once again imprinted onto Fei Qingping's chest.

"I admire your guts. Come on, keep scolding." Ye Yuan's words became even colder.

Uhuk! "Three moves are over, prepare to die! The little bus-"

Destroy it!

One more palm!

Only, this palm hit the face. Despite being weakened by the shield of essence energy, Fei Qingping's face began to swell slightly.

"A little bit"

Destroy it!

Destroy it! Destroy it! Destroy it!

. . . . . .

Ye Yuan landed a single palm on Fei Qingping's face.

Fei Qingping stood up again and again but was sent flying each time. As long as he stood up, a palm would rustle, leaving him no time to start scolding.

It is said that when hitting someone, do not hit him in the face. However, Ye Yuan deliberately struck Fei Qingping in the face.

After more than a dozen palms landed, Fei Qingping's face had already swelled up like a pig's head. Even if his parents were here, they probably wouldn't be able to recognize their own son.

Right now, Fei Qingping was howling in his heart. Whenever he tried hard to stand up, wanting to retaliate, Ye Yuan would appear before his eyes without waiting for him to react.

Right now, he discovered that Ye Yuan who had always been looked down upon did indeed have the strength to threaten him.

. . . . . .

Everyone looked dumbfoundedly at the place where Ye Yuan was continuously hitting one palm.

Every time Ye Yuan struck, their hearts would leap involuntarily as if those palms were slapping their faces.

Stretching out their hands to touch their faces, why did they find their faces a little hot?

Wan Yuan did not say a word, but his face was already completely black.

How is this about Ye Yuan slapping Fei Qingping's face? He had clearly slapped Wan Yuan in the face!

There are so many people here. Who did not know that Fei Qingping was his henchman?

In his heart, he had already scolded Fei Qingping many times, but that did not help the current situation in the battle arena at all.

Wan Yuan did not have Huyan Yong's judgment. Even now, he still stubbornly believed that Ye Yuan had the initiative because of those three moves, and Ye Yuan was able to defeat Fei Qingping to this state because Fei Qingping was unconscious.

It had been over ten moves, and Fei Qingping had not even made a counterattack.

"Fei Qingping, are you a pig? Quickly, use the Lower Catch Hand!" Wan Yuan could not sit still anymore and then shouted loudly.

Mumbled.

Following Wan Yuan's cry, the hundreds of people present all looked towards him.

It seemed to have caught Ye Yuan's attention as well. He looked up and stopped beating Fei Qingping with a loud rhythm.

"Shut up! It's a death fight. Who let you scream?" Huyan Yong turned around and looked at Wan Yuan coldly. A strong pressure belonging to the Spirit Condensation Realm appeared, crushing Wan Yuan until his breathing almost stopped.

"Teacher Huyan, is his actions considered to be in violation of the rules of the academy?" Ye Yuan asked calmly.

Huyan Yong also had a headache. Although Wan Yuan was an Earth ranked student, his potential was quite high. Moreover, with his father, Wan Donghai network, he couldn't be too hard on him.

However, what Wan Yuan did was indeed an offense. Deathmatch forbids anyone from disrupting duels. Wan Yuan's meddling clearly disrupted Ye Yuan's momentum.

Now, if Ye Yuan held on to this point and did not let things go, under everyone's supervision, Huyan Yong really did not know how to handle things.

"Of course it's important!" Although it might be troublesome, Huyan Yong was unable to deny this in front of so many people.

Right now, the gazes of many people towards Wan Yuan became filled with contempt. Anyone could tell that he was deliberately interfering with Ye Yuan's momentum.

"It .. According to the rules of the academy, how should he be punished for his actions? Just now, I had the full advantage, but after that shout, I was afraid that I would be beaten by Fei Qingping later. I don't want to look like a pig's head. Master Huyan, you must defend me, the weak side! " Ye Yuan said innocently.

"This ..." Huyan Yong was exasperated and cursed endlessly in his heart.

Others might not be able to say it, but how could he not see it? Even when disturbed, there was no way the pig's head could even touch the corner of Ye Yuan's sleeve. It has nothing to do with the whole situation.

However, Ye Yuan deliberately pretended to be the current weak party in order to gain everyone's sympathy. This made it more difficult for him to find a way out of this situation whether he punished Wan Yuan or not.

As expected, when Ye Yuan's voice died down, waves of muttering rang out in the stands. Everyone understands what that means.

Ye Yuan was already two small cultivation fields lower than Fei Qingping from the start and was at a very disadvantageous position.

Fei Qingping himself threw away his initiative, which finally balanced the originally sloping scale.

If Ye Yuan was beaten to death by Fei Qingping right after coming, there would absolutely be no one who would pity him. But now that Ye Yuan had finally seen the hope of victory, yet was desperately interrupted by Wan Yuan, everyone could not help but pity him.

Although many of them were betting against Ye Yuan.

However, everyone was clear in their hearts, that even though Ye Yuan was the one who beat up viciously, in fact, it was all a superficial wound for Fei Qingping; it could not give him any serious injuries.

The array of Layered Wave Palm was indeed powerful, but the First Layer Wave was unable to compensate for the differences in the cultivation field.

If Fei Qingping was only at the Third Level of the Essence Qi Realm, then even if he had ten lives, he would truly die.

If Fei Qingping was at the Fourth Level of the Qi Essence Realm, perhaps Ye Yuan might only have a glimmer of hope to finish him off.

But at the Fifth Level Essence Qi Realm. . .

No one felt that Ye Yuan could actually kill Fei Qingping.

That is the reality. . .

Just as Huyan Yong was caught in a dilemma, Fei Qingping finally took the opportunity to stand up, albeit in an unstable manner.

Nevertheless. . .he is already confused and confused now. He really can't know the direction.

Fei Qingping looked at the blurry figure, pointed at him, and shouted furiously, "Ye Yuan, I ... I. will kill you!"

"Haha!"

Hundreds of people looked at Fei Qingping's cute appearance and laughed.

The laughter made Fei Qingping's eardrum tremble in pain.

Fei Qingping did not understand why everyone was laughing at him, but when he saw clearly who he was aiming for, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

The person in front of him gradually became clearer. He pointed at none other than the enraged Huyan Yong.

"Wan Yuan interfered with the deathmatch. In accordance with the rules of the academy, he would go and receive a hundred whips after the duel. Yuan Wan! Leave the battle arena now!" Huyan Yong had been an instructor for many years but had never lost face like he did today.