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The challenger, who had been in the sky for less than a minute, flew straight out like a kite with a broken string. When he was in the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Under the stage, the watching crowd exploded.

"This guy actually attacked the dantian."

"It's too vicious. Destroying a person's dantian during a martial arts competition is to cut off the future path of martial arts for others."

"With this punch, the dantian will be destroyed, and the person will definitely be useless."

"Ye family boy, don't obey the rules."

Everyone has a dantian. For warriors, dantian is the foundation of all cultivation. The destruction of dantian is no less painful for warriors than having their hands and feet destroyed.

Perhaps in a life-and-death battle, destroying a person's dantian would be called a wise approach, but in an arena where killing is clearly prohibited at this time, this behavior will be opposed by everyone.

"My father said a long time ago that the only responsibility is life and death, and there is no express prohibition on the rest. This man's dantian was destroyed by me, and I can only blame him for not being good at learning. If you don't accept it, you can come up and destroy me. "

Facing everyone's angry eyes, Ye Feiyun just looked around the audience with a sneer, and mocked unscrupulously: "Unfortunately, you are all trash."

"Boy, don't be too crazy, do you really think that no one can cure you?"

"What, I can't bear it. I've never seen such an arrogant person. I'm going to go up and abolish him."

"Dare to ruin my brother, whether you are the Ye family or others, today, you will pay the price for everything you say."

……

Finally, Ye Feiyun's arrogance angered a large number of fighters, and they jumped onto the stage one after another. After a while, more than a dozen warriors with sullen faces surrounded Ye Feiyun.

Seeing so many people who were not much weaker than him in realm and strength surrounded him, Ye Feiyun's expression became solemn: "Why? If one person dare not go up, a group of people come up to embarrass themselves?"

If it was just one person, Ye Feiyun might not be afraid, but such a group of people brought him a lot of pressure. No matter how confident he is, it is impossible for him to think that he has the strength to beat so many people .

"Enough! Ye Feiyun, how long are you going to mess around? Get out of here."

At this time, Ye Zhendong's seemingly inexhaustible roar of shouting suddenly rang out.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry, Gouzi didn't teach well, and accidentally broke your rules. My Ye family will give considerable compensation to the person whose dantian was destroyed, and afford the lives of all his family members. And if his younger generation wants to If you want to cultivate martial arts, my Ye family will also give you considerable help."

After yelling at Ye Feiyun, Ye Zhendong turned to the dozen or so fighters surrounding Ye Feiyun on the field, and promised to compensate the injured.

On the stage, after hearing this, the anger of a dozen warriors subsided a little, but they still looked a little unwilling when they looked at the mighty Ye Feiyun.

Seeing this, Ye Zhendong hurriedly shouted to the bodyguards who were in charge of maintaining order: "Go, pull Ye Feiyun down for me, so as not to be embarrassing on the top."

Even so, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Ye Zhendong was afraid that the warriors on the stage would suddenly explode and hurt his precious son.

Ye Zhendong has three children in total, and each of them is almost regarded as a treasure by him. Whether it is the youngest Ye Yunhai, the second daughter Ye Yumo, or the biggest and most eye-catching Ye Feiyun, Ye Zhendong will not Allow them to take a little damage.

It is precisely because of the excessive care and protection of the children that when they learned that their daughter Ye Yumo was going to marry someone else, they set up such a contest to recruit relatives to assess Ye Feng.

Of course, Ye Zhendong's heart is not pure, the greatest hope is to recruit some good fighters from this martial arts contest to supplement the Ye family's strength.

Under the protection of two bodyguards, Ye Feiyun, who aroused public anger, was brought down safely. Although everyone was unwilling, no one dared to stop him.

For them, the Ye family's power was too great, so great that after Ye Zhendong stood up, they never dared to act recklessly again.

Everyone knew what would happen to Ye Feiyun, and no one dared to bear the result.

"For the accident that happened just now, I, Ye, once again apologize to everyone, and my Ye family will definitely do a good job in compensating the injured person."

Ye Zhendong calmed down everyone's emotions again, and said: "It seems that you don't want to challenge each other anymore. Now that the ten winners have been determined, then we will move on to the next step."

As he said that, Ye Zhendong suddenly turned his gaze to Ye Feng, who was quietly sitting next to him, and said, "Next, please invite Mr. Ye Fengye to come on stage, and let him test everyone's strength."

The sudden change surprised everyone in the venue, and they looked at Ye Feng one after another.

Although everyone paid attention to Ye Feng's arrival before, Ye Zhendong didn't tell Ye Feng's reason for coming at that time, and everyone didn't even know whether Ye Feng would participate in this competition.

In the previously agreed process, Ye Feiyun should now be on stage to fight with the current ten winners to choose the only winner.

Now he suddenly turned into Ye Feng, causing many people to speculate whether it was Ye Zhendong who was worried about his precious son and was attacked by the enraged crowd, hurting his hope of Ye family's martial arts revival.

Only Ye Feng glanced at Ye Zhendong with a warm expression at this time, knowing that this guy had no intention of letting Ye Feiyun take the stage from the beginning, and that he just wanted to make it difficult for him to choose these ten winners.

Even Ye Feiyun's sudden appearance on stage to disrupt the situation just now was very likely arranged by Ye Zhendong.

"To be able to fight against Huaxia No.1, I can feel my blood starting to boil."

"Haha! I thought Ye Feng was just here to watch the show, and now he's finally going to be on stage."

"I came here today just to see if he, China's No. 1, is true, not to give that old man Long Yuetian any favors, and buy his name."

"Hey! To be honest, I came here today because of Ye Feng."

"I want to know, after defeating him, will the next Huaxia No.1 be me."

"Don't wipe us all out later..."

……

After hearing the news that Ye Feng was about to take the stage, the ten people on the field became excited except for two or three who expressed concern.

Huaxia Martial Arts No.1!
Just this title is enough to make them excited.

For a warrior, this title is definitely an honor worthy of their lifetime struggle.