Chapter 3732 The Result Is Effective

fang Xie was almost driven mad with rage. His painstakingly crafted plan spanning a thousand years had been utterly ruined by the other party. Worst of all, they had taken away most of his treasures....Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Bufan turned his head to look at the viewing platform, his eyes fixed on Zhao Qinglian.

Before that, I had watched eight games in a row, and I knew the people on stage like the back of my hand.

"So you're the head elder of the Zhao family, are you You keep saying I've broken the rules, but please tell me which rule I've violated. Even if you want to expel me, at least be clear about it."

"This…"

Zha Qinglian's expression faltered. He subconsciously felt that the other party's actions were definitely against the rules, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't say which rule was being broken.

But under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn't afford to lose face. Fuming with anger, he shouted: "Boy, are you still trying to argue I say you broke the rules, so you did!"

Ye Bufan, however, smiled faintly: "Elder Zhao, I don't understand what you mean."

First, the three judges of today's competition seem to be missing, don't they What right do you have to accuse me of violating the rules Are you saying your position is even higher than that of the Three Elders

“I…”

Zhao Qinglian's face turned ashen, but this time there was nothing he could say.

Of the Three Sects, Five Factions, and Seven Great Clans, the three major sects are naturally those with the highest relative strength and status.

He had just gone too far by unilaterally announcing that Ye Bufan was in violation. Now, he certainly didn't dare to offend the three Chixia Fairy any further.

And as the Daoist master Buhuo had clearly stated before, the rules of this arena battle are that there are no rules. As long as you win, any means are acceptable.

"Now Elder Zhao says I've broken the rules again. It's really confusing for a disciple like me, I don't know where the rules are or who is in charge today"

Ye Bufan was experienced in combat. He immediately saw the opponent's weakness and seized it tightly, relentlessly pursuing them throughout the fight.

All those around looked astonished. This young man was truly amazing, managing to put Zhao's elder in his place with just a few words.

Zhao Qinglian's forehead was beaded with cold sweat. Even if he had ten thousand guts, he wouldn't dare to vie for power with the three of Wuwei Daojun.

Whether it is one's status, social standing, or cultivation level, there is an unbridgeable gap between oneself and others.

He quickly tried to backpedal: “Boy, don’t talk nonsense. I was just giving advice and can’t speak for the three arbiters.”

"That's how it is."

"Even if it's just a suggestion, you need to understand the situation first."

"The disciple has done everything properly and with no violations. I wonder where the elder's advice comes from"

Zhao Qinglian let out a cold snort: "Boy, what do you think this place is This is the stage for the Hundred Schools Competition."

You're not here to compete properly, but you took advantage of the situation to make money by turning the tournament into an auction. Isn't that a violation

Ye Bufan remained calm and collected. "Elder, isn't the rule of this competition that there are no rules in the ring What I did doesn't seem to be a problem, does it"

"Cut the crap, auctioning spots for profit, that's typical of someone who violates martial ethics. You don't deserve to continue in the competition."

Zhao Qinglian's words were righteous and forceful, full of conviction.

"So, selling slots casually and asking for others' immortal crystals goes against martial ethics. I've learned something new."

Ye Bufan nodded slightly, seemingly accepting his statement, but then asked, "But there is still one thing the disciple doesn't understand. Please enlighten me, Elder."

At the very beginning of the competition, Zhao Xingyun, the third son of the Zhao family, asked everyone to take action against us. At that time, he promised the competition spots, but now I wonder how he explains this

"Could it be that only disciples from small sects like ours are considered to violate martial ethics, while disciples from prestigious families like yours are exempt Is it because you possess such exemplary conduct, or perhaps you simply lack any"

"Uh…"

After saying this, Zhao Qinglian's face turned extremely dark.

He originally thought he stood on the moral high ground, completely able to condemn from a position of superiority, but he completely forgot about Zhao Xingyun's previous actions.

In nature, this third young master Zhao is not much different from Ye Bufan.

A wave of astonishment swept through the crowd. Nobody had expected such a sharp retort from the young man.

Every attack targeted the opponent's vital points, leaving Zhao Family's Grand Elder completely defenseless.

Feeling the reactions of the crowd, Zhao Qinglian's lungs were about to explode. It was the first time someone had pointed at his nose and scolded the Zhao family for being immoral, and he couldn't fight back.

"Well, that's it for now."

Wuhua Daojun spoke. He hadn't stood up earlier because he wanted to see what this young man would do.

The result once again exceeded his expectations. This young man was not only skilled in spiritual awareness techniques, but also incredibly eloquent. He managed to outsmart Zhao Qinglian, an old fox, and leave him thoroughly defeated.

"As I said before, once you step onto that stage, as long as you don't harm others' souls, then there are no rules. You can use any means necessary."

Whether it's forcing people into a brawl or auctioning off spots for group advancement, one needs absolute strength to accomplish these things. Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible. Therefore, all of this is reasonable and lawful.

"Therefore, I don't think this match counts for much, the result is valid."

As the Grand Elder of Tiandao Sect, Wuhua Daojun spoke with veiled hints, directly including Zhao Xingyun's actions in his words.

"Having said that, he turned his head to look at the two people beside him: "What do the two elders think"

Ouyang Pingjiang nodded: "I think Daojun is right. If you want to hold an auction, you need absolute strength. If other people think this method is feasible, they can also try it."

The crowd below was in an uproar. Indeed, that made sense. If it were an ordinary sect, they probably wouldn't even be able to keep their lives after going up there, let alone auction anything.

Ye Bufan's success is attributed to the extraordinary woman behind him. Such a remarkable woman isn't easily found.

Chixia Fairy said, "You're right. This elder also thinks that this competition is fair and just, and the results are valid."

She had long set her sights on Leng Qingqiu and wanted to take him as her disciple. At this time, she would not even consider the Zhao family's face or thoughts.

Now that three notary witnesses have jointly affirmed the validity of the match results, it's effectively slapped Zhao family in the face.

Hearing this result, the Lingyun Sword Sect erupted in cheers, and many onlookers joined in the applause.

The bald man on stage let out a long sigh of relief. His terrifying 30 million Immortal Crystals were spent, and if he announced them invalid later, it would be all for nothing.

At least the dust has finally settled, my own sect made it through. This money was totally worth it.

Some are happy, some are sad. Zhao Qinglian's face turned dark with displeasure, but he had no choice.

The decision made by the three elders was something he couldn't possibly overturn. The key issue was that with Zhao Xingyun present, his viewpoint simply lacked any credibility.

Faced with no other choice, one could only accept the final outcome: The Zhao family was eliminated, while Ye Bufan emerged victorious.

Han Lingkuang and the disciples of the Si Fang Jian Pai watching from the sidelines were also not looking happy. Deep down, they naturally didn't want to see their enemies triumph.

But from another perspective, this also gave them the opportunity to take revenge with their own hands. They were waiting for the upcoming Hundred Schools Competition to let their sect's people teach the other side a severe lesson.ifth-tier prince Kongkong's cries were even more pitiful.Just yesterday at this time, he was still having sweet dreams.Dreaming of using the Primal Tower to ascend to the War God realm, becoming the r...