Chapter 1809: Are you being double-standard?

Fan Xiaofeng's lips curled into a smug smile, and he waved his hand, "It's too early to talk about that. Let's first see how this little ant dies."

Duan Wei said, "This Young man is only at the Nascent Soul Initial Stage. If you ask me, he definitely won't last more than three Moves against Wei Ping, and might even be beaten into a dead dog in one Move."

It wasn't just these two; the other students present also didn't think highly of Ye Bufan.

In their opinion, there was already a huge gap between new students and old students, not to mention the significant difference in their cultivation levels.

Wei Ping smiled triumphantly, "Go ahead, make your Move. Since you're my Junior Brother, I'll give you a chance to strike first, otherwise, you won't even have a chance to make a Move later."

Although this Young man's cultivation was slightly higher than those before him, in his eyes, there was no difference at all; he was just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Then take this Move!"

Ye Bufan finished speaking, leaped forward, and directly pounced towards Wei Ping, without any tricks, using a completely head-on Move.

The onlookers all sighed, this Young man was truly fearless in his ignorance. With such a huge disparity in cultivation, he still chose to go head-on. What was the difference between this and seeking death?

A sinister look flashed in Wei Ping's eyes. If the opponent had adopted a guerilla tactic, he might have lasted a few more Moves, but going head-on like this would only lead to a quicker death.

Just as he was about to deliver a fatal blow, his body suddenly shook violently, as if his chest had been struck by a thousand-pound hammer. Although he didn't spit blood, he had already suffered a serious internal injury, and the True Qi he had just gathered instantly dissipated.

"What's going on?"

Wei Ping was incredibly shocked. Ye Bufan's fist clearly hadn't reached him yet, so how did he get hit?

But before he could figure out what was happening, Ye Bufan's fist, carrying an overwhelming scorching Qi, had already arrived before him.

At this moment, Wei Ping realized he had been careless. This Young man in front of him was far from as simple as he appeared.

He quickly mustered all his strength and met the punch, but he had missed the first opportunity, and it was already too late. In his haste, he couldn't even unleash half of his strength.

And Ye Bufan's True Qi was already much purer than that of an ordinary Cultivator, coupled with the bonus from the Blazing Flame Palm, the difference was immediately apparent as one waxed and the other waned.

The two fists collided, and with a crisp crack, an arm broke. However, this time it was Wei Ping's arm that was broken, instantly twisting into an irregular shape.

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"Uh…"

Everyone present was instantly stunned, their eyeballs nearly popping out of their sockets.

Although they had previously imagined being defeated in one Move or having an arm broken in one Move, the subject was completely different.

They thought the loser would only be Ye Bufan, but now there was a 180-degree reversal. Not only was Wei Ping defeated in one Move, but he was also defeated so miserably.

Guan Dechun stood by, originally waiting to watch a good show, but he never expected such a result. For a moment, he stood there in astonishment, like a wooden or clay sculpture.

Dong Chao was completely dumbfounded, and Jiang Fangzhou was also stunned. He never imagined that his Ye Dage would be so powerful.

The expressions of the two people in the pavilion also changed drastically. Previously, in their eyes, Ye Bufan was just a small ant, but they never expected the ant to actually counterattack now.

Fan Xiaofeng frowned, "It seems we all underestimated this guy."

What surprised people even more was that Ye Bufan, having the upper hand, showed no intention of stopping and punched Wei Ping's chest again.

"You Young man, I'll fight you to the death!"

The disheveled Wei Ping was both ashamed and enraged. He raised his left hand and punched out with all his might.

It was a pity that he was already at the end of his rope, and how could he block Ye Bufan's attack? Another crack sound came, and his left arm was again broken into two pieces.

Before he could even let out a scream, cracking sounds of bone breaking came from his two legs. Two consecutive kicks turned him into a V-shape, exactly like Jiang Fangzhou before.

All of this happened too quickly, completely overwhelming. It wasn't until Wei Ping's body fell heavily to the ground that everyone recovered from their shock.

"Ye Dage is awesome!"

Jiang Fangzhou immediately cheered, the gloom and suppression in his heart instantly swept away, and he excitedly clapped his hands.

The other students were also like this. They had long been angry at Wei Ping's atrocities, but they were unable to resist.

Now seeing him defeated by a student from their side, each of them felt as refreshed as eating an ice cream in the dog days of summer, and cheers and shouts resounded.

"You scoundrel, who told you to be so heavy-handed?"

And just then, an angry roar came, it was none other than Guan Dechun, who had recovered.

He strode up to Ye Bufan, glaring at him, "It's just a competition assessment, (This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) you actually struck so heavily. How vicious you are at such a young age.

You are simply not worthy of becoming a member of Cangfeng Academy. I declare that you are now disqualified!"

Half of his rage was real, and half was feigned.

Since he had already received benefits from Du Lang, he had to get things done. The other party's minimum condition was to keep Ye Bufan out, so disqualifying him now counted as completing the task.

Ye Bufan's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect the other party to be so shameless.

"Instructor Guan, you just said that fists and feet have no eyes, and some accidents are reasonable and cannot be blamed on others.

Senior Brother Wei Ping also said that being able to injure him was my skill, and even if I beat him to death, he wouldn't blame me. Now you want to disqualify me? Isn't that a bit unreasonable?"

Guan Dechun said, "It's one thing to say that accidents are normal, but you clearly intended to maliciously harm him.

Wei Ping is already injured, but not only did you not stop, you also kicked and broke his legs. This shows how vicious your heart is. Such a person is simply not worthy of staying in our Cangfeng Academy."

"Instructor Guan, are you being hypocritical?" Ye Bufan raised his hand and pointed at Wei Ping, saying with a sneer, "I just admitted defeat for Jiang Fangzhou, but he still broke the other party's legs, yet I didn't see you stand up and say a word.

Now that I've done the same thing, I'm not worthy of staying in Cangfeng Academy. Everyone is watching, what kind of Dao is this?

Can instructors do whatever they want? Do instructors have no fairness whatsoever?"

After these words were spoken, they immediately resonated with everyone present, and the surrounding students immediately burst into an uproar.

"That's right, Wei Ping injured Junior Brother Jiang Fangzhou just now and it was fine, so why is it a problem now that he's injured?"

"Exactly, just now both of them said personally that injuring the other party depended on skill, and no one could be blamed, so why is it reversed now?"

"This is clearly hypocrisy, completely unfair. I protest…"

"Protest my ass!"

Guan Dechun roared at the crowd, "Whoever says one more word of nonsense, get out of Cangfeng Academy. I guarantee you won't have another chance to sign up in the future."

"Uh…"

The students present had worked hard for many years, all for the sake of entering Cangfeng Academy. At his roar, they all immediately shut their mouths, and no one dared to make another sound.