"Don't look at me like that. In the arena, life and death are fate!" Ye Yixuan said indifferently.
"He has already lost his combat ability, and yet you still struck such a heavy blow. It's clearly intentional to kill. Are you still trying to argue?" Ye Haochuan scolded angrily.
"So what if he lost his combat ability, did he admit defeat?"
Ye Yixuan snorted, "Since he didn't admit defeat, then he is still an opponent. Is my strike wrong?"
"You..." Ye Haochuan was left speechless.
Indeed, Ye Yixuan's actions did not violate any rules, but breaking a cultivator's Dantian is a hundred times more vicious than killing them outright.
Ye Yixuan's behavior is truly detestable.
"You better not meet me in the competition, or else..." Ye Haochuan's eyes flashed with ferocity.
"Or else what?"
Ye Yixuan, with some disdain in his eyes, said: "If I do meet you, I don't mind giving you the same fate as that Tang fellow."
