Seeing this scene, the expressions of everyone present suddenly changed. This was beyond the scope of a competition, and it was obvious that they were going to kill someone.
Chu Lingxi suddenly shouted angrily: "Duan Wei, how dare you!"
Because all this happened so suddenly and so fast, even the referee teacher next to him didn't react, and it was too late to stop it.
The same was true for Lu Xueman. What happened was unexpected and the distance was too far, so there was no time to stop it.
This made her extremely angry, and the murderous intention rose up in her body.
Fan Xiaofeng couldn't help but laugh: "Well done!"
Now in his eyes, as long as he can get rid of this serious problem, no matter how high the price is, it will be worth it.
Li Yunhe and Wei Wei were laughing crazily, venting the pleasure of revenge.
Duan Wei had a ferocious look on his face, and his finger was fast and cruel, without holding back at all.
Under the gaze of everyone, this finger stabbed the Tanzhong point on Ye Erlang's chest hard without any accident or deviation.
A look of pain flashed across Chu Lingxi's face. No matter what, she didn't want to see this junior die in the ring.
The murderous aura in Lu Xueman's body surged, and he was ready to take action to avenge Ye Bufan, but then his expression changed, and the energy that had been gathered stopped again.
Feeling his fingers firmly touching the other person's chest, Duan Wei felt extremely happy.
In his opinion, everything was over. The Tanzhong point was one of the thirty-six fatal points of a person. If he hit it with all his strength, the other party would have no chance of surviving.
But in the blink of an eye, the joy in his heart disappeared instantly, and was replaced by incomparable horror, as if what he stabbed was not the human body at all, but an extremely hard iron plate.
The most terrible thing is that not only did this finger fail to kill Ye Erlang, it did not cause any damage at all, and it did not even cause the opponent's movements to stop in the slightest.
"What's going on? How can the opponent's physical body be so powerful?"
In the midst of extreme shock, Ye Erlang had already pounced on him. The huge force was like an overwhelming force, unable to resist at all, and he directly knocked him down on the ring.
"this……"
Duan Wei was filled with confusion. As the 23rd strongest man on the Heavenly Ranking, he had experienced countless battles and had rich combat experience, but he had never encountered a situation like today.
It doesn't matter that the opponent is physically strong, and there are no moves at all, just like ordinary people fighting, but this powerful force leaves him no room to resist.
Ye Erlang pressed on him like a big mountain, and then his huge fists fell like raindrops.
Every punch not only hurt him to the bone, but the energy in his body collapsed instantly, leaving him unable to muster any strength at all, let alone fight back.
For a moment, the punch hit the flesh and made a crackling sound. Ye Erlang waved his fist and hit extremely happily.
"Well……"
Everyone in the audience was completely dumbfounded. What was going on? This was the 23rd strong man on the Heavenly Ranking. How could he be beaten like a dog?
Just now, many people were killing Duan Wei because of pain, and were sweating because of Ye Erlang. But in the blink of an eye, the situation turned 180 degrees.
The contrast was too great, everything happened too suddenly, and no one could adapt to it.
Lu Xueman's nervousness dissipated, and a bright smile appeared on her delicate face. This man did not disappoint her.
Chu Lingxi stood there with her mouth wide open. Although she had experienced too many shocks today, she still couldn't control her mood at this moment and couldn't believe what she saw.
Fan Xiaofeng and the three of them stood there, looking like three stone statues, completely petrified.
I originally thought that with Duan Wei taking action, I could avenge their blood and avenge their shame, but I didn't expect that they would be thrown to the ground and beaten hard.
Moreover, the beating was so miserable that he had absolutely no power to fight back. Almost in the blink of an eye, his nose and face were bruised and his face was bruised and bloody. It looked simply too miserable.
Everyone in the audience looked at this and secretly smacked their tongues, panicking for him in pain.
The most miserable thing is Duan Wei himself. At first, he tried to resist and turn defeat into victory, but later he found that everything was in vain and there was no possibility of reversing the situation.
After despair, he wanted to beg for mercy, but Ye Erlang punched him and knocked out half of his teeth, leaving him unable to speak.
In the end, he was completely scared. If he continued like this, he might really be beaten to death by the other party.
In the end, he slapped the surface of the ring desperately with his hands and shouted indistinctly: "I surrender! I surrender!"
At this moment, the referee stepped forward to stop him, pulled Ye Erlang down, and immediately announced the result of the fight.
There was an uproar at the scene. There were three games in a row today. In every game, Ye Erlang would counterattack and kill people who were much stronger than him. This completely refreshed everyone's understanding.
Although they had heard of counterattacks and cross-level battles before, they had never heard of an early Nascent Soul being able to beat the late stage of Shen Transformation so badly.
"That's amazing. Ye Bufan will be my idol from now on. I want to learn from you..."
"Oh my God, what did I see? A new student actually entered the Heavenly Ranking and became the 23rd strongest person... "
"Awesome, Senior Ye is so awesome, he is worthy of being the man chosen by the goddess..."
Those students who were envious and jealous of Lu Xueman before have all changed their stance in their hearts. He is so strong and defiant, and he is completely worthy of Lu Xueman.
The referee raised Ye Erlang's right hand and announced the result of the fight.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Erlang glanced proudly at the people in the audience, and finally his eyes fell on Fan Xiaofeng and the others.
"Everyone, please be quiet. I have something to say."
Ye Erlang put down his arms and looked at the students in the audience: "You all think that I am a freeloader. In fact, I also think that finding a woman to be a freeloader is my lifelong dream, but it is a pity that my strength does not allow it.
I am simply too powerful, and there is no possibility of me being a weakling.
To those who look down on me and laugh at me as a soft-boiled man, I have only one thing to say, that is, who else dares to come up and fight?
No matter who comes up to challenge me today, I will accept it!"
These words were sonorous and powerful, and their powerful momentum instantly filled the entire audience.
A smile appeared on Lu Xueman's face again. It seemed that God was still kind and had arranged such an outstanding man for him.
The other women were even more so, looking at the man on the stage with a look of obsession.
But at this moment, an accident happened, and a trace of blood suddenly spilled out of the corner of Ye Erlang's mouth.
He seemed to be trying his best to restrain himself, but in the end he couldn't hold it back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the ring.
Everyone present was in an uproar for a moment, and only then did everyone realize that he had also paid a heavy price in the battle just now and was seriously injured.
Thinking about it, this is reasonable. Duan Wei's finger would not be able to withstand it even if he was at the peak of his transformation. It is normal for him to be injured.
