
Ye Yuan's punch came in a row.
Ye Yuan's hand blows repeatedly landed on Fei Qingping's cheek. Meanwhile, Fei tried many times to get up and stand up. However, his efforts always failed because Ye Yuan's hands quickly rippled against him so he didn't have time to scream.
People say that taboo slaps someone in the face. However, Ye Yuan was like intentionally doing so on Fei Qingping's face.
After being repeatedly attacked, Fei Qingping's face had already swelled immensely like a pig's head. If any of his parents see the condition of his face like this, they will not recognize the face of his own son.
At a time like this, Fei Qingping could only shriek inwardly as every time he tried to get up and put up a fight, Ye Yuan appeared before him and directly attacked him. Fei Qingping had no chance to retaliate.
Now apparently he realized that Ye Yuan who had always been underestimated by him turned out to have a power that could make him afraid.
Everyone who saw looked dumbfounded. Ye Yuan continuously launched attacks using his palms. Each time the attack was made, their hearts were pounding as if the hand attack had hit themselves. They began to feel each other's faces and the heat felt stuck to the face.
Wan Yuan did not say a word, but his face had already turned a crimson red. The way Ye Yuan slapped Fei Qingping's cheek was considered like a slap that was thrown at himself. Everyone present watching this deadly fight knew that Fei Qingping was Wan Yuan's errand boy.
Inwardly, Wan Yuan was already anxious to nag Fei Qingping, but it was useless in the current situation in the match.
Wan Yuan did not have the wisdom in judging like Huyan Yong. Even to this point, he still thought that this attack of Ye Yuan was done due to the three attacks chance given by Fei Qingping. And again, he also felt Fei Qingping could lose a landslide like this because he was not fully prepared to fight.
In retrospect, the three chances of attack given by Fei Qingping sounded like a joke. Ye Yuan had already more than ten times launched attacks yet Fei Qingping had not been able to retaliate against those attacks.
"Fey Qingping! Hurry up, put on a Hand-catch!" Wan Yuan was already unable to sit still. He shouted loudly.
Hundreds of people who were there turned their heads towards where the sound came from. Wan Yuan was now the center of attention. Ye Yuan also saw him. He stopped his punches to Fei Qingping.
"Shut up! It's a death fight. Who let you scream?" Huyan Yong turned his head and looked at Wan Yuan with a frozen gaze. Being stared at like that by a person who possessed strength at the Soul Merging Level made Wan Yuan have trouble breathing.
"Teacher Huyan. Wouldn't such an act be considered an offence in this college?" with a calm tone, Ye Yuan asked.
Huyan Yong was confused. Although Wan Yuan was still at Earth level, he had very good potential. Plus, his father-Wan Donghai-had a lot of acquaintances with big people so he could not carelessly impose punishment.
Even so, Wan Yuan had clearly committed a violation. In the rules of death fighting, outsiders are prohibited from interfering with the course of the fight. It was quite obvious Wan Yuan was shouting in the middle of the course of the fight thus interrupting Ye Yuan's momentum. What he just did could be considered an offense.
If now Ye Yuan remained steadfast in considering Wan Yuan to be a offense and was unwilling to forget about it, Huyan Yong really was in a difficult situation.
Now, people were looking at Wan Yuan with contemptuous looks. Everyone knew that he had the intention to disrupt Ye Yuan's momentum.
"It... according to the rules of the college, what is the punishment of such a violation? Just now, I was in a favorable position, but after that shout, I was worried that Fei Qingping would turn around to hit me. I don't want to be battered. Master Huyan, you must protect me for being on the weak side!" Ye Yuan said in an innocent tone.
"It's....." Inwardly, Huyan Yong was completely exasperated and unceasingly said an expletive.
Everyone could clearly see that Fei Qingping had absolutely no chance to retaliate against Ye Yuan's punches. Where was Ye Yuan's misfortune?
Ye Yuan deliberately attracted people's sympathy by pretending to be the weak party. This made it even more difficult for Huyan Yong to decide whether to punish Wan Yuan or not.
As expected, when Ye Yuan's voice weakened, everyone whispered from the audience bench. They understood what Ye Yuan meant.
Ye Yuan was two levels below Fei Qingping in terms of strength. This puts him in an unfavorable position. Then, Fei Qingping took the initiative to give Ye Yuan a chance to first execute three strikes, so that the unbalanced strength between the two could be equalized.
If only, it was Ye Yuan who was attacked by Fei Qingping shortly after the fight started, there would be no one who sympathized with Ye Yuan's state. What happened now was that when he was about to win, his chance was confounded by Wan Yuan. It makes people feel sorry for him. Betting matters did not seem to be their concern at the moment. Although Ye Yuan attacked Fei Qingping all out, Fei Qingping should not have been seriously injured.
The Waves Plated Palm Skirts worn by Ye Yuan should not have much effect because the strength levels of the two were quite far away. Apalgi Ye Yuan only took out the First Wave Layer. The story would be different if now Fei Qingping was at the Third Level. He's probably dead by now. And if Fei Qingping was at the Fourth Level, Ye Yuan would have hope of defeating him.
In reality, Fei Qingping possessed strength at the Fifth Level of Pure Qi Energy. No one thought that Ye Yuan could finish him off.
When Huyan Yong was in a daze to decide, Fei Qingping finally took the opportunity to stand up despite still not being upright. He looks confused and shaky. His eyes faintly saw a human figure and he pointed while shouting furiously.
"Ye Yuan, I'll.. kill you!"
"Haha!"
Everyone who saw Fei Qingping's condition instantly broke out. Hearing the sound of laughter, Fei Qingping's eardrum ached. He was confused as to why everyone was laughing at him. As soon as he could see clearly, he realized who he was pointing at. A cold sweat immediately poured out from his body the instant he realized his hand was pointing towards Master Huyan Yong.
"Wan Yuan interrupted the course of the fight. According to the rules of Dan Wu College, he would receive a sentence of a hundred whips after this fight was over. Yuan Wan! Leave the arena right now!"
Huyan Yong had already been a death-fighting instructor for many years but only this time did he really lose face.