Chapter 540: Out of Character

Watching this Dao Yi Sect disciple win in this way, Qi Xiong's mouth twitched on the high platform.

Damn it, he wanted these brats to fight properly, but he didn't let them use these methods.

During usual Fàn diǎn scrambles, it was fine for our own people to play around, but now it's the Four Sect Grand Competition, with so many watching—why pull this stunt?

But the disciples' thoughts were also simple: just take it easy.

If they could win easily, why risk life and limb? Even if it weren't for Qi Xiong speaking up, they wouldn't want to waste that energy.

So, in the upcoming fights, the Dao Yi Sect disciples made everyone present feel what it means to be dirty.

That was downright filthy, couldn't get any filthier.

Like saying they'd throw a punch but actually hitting a groin kick—such tactics are nothing more than child's play.

Eye-gouging, nose-picking, ear-pulling—basically, if you can think of it, the Dao Yi Sect disciples can do it.

Yet you have no recourse, after all they haven't broken any rules.

Since it's neither a sneak attack nor shameless, nobody can say anything.

But on the high platform, the Sect's strongmen all wore strange expressions—what on earth is going on with this Dao Yi Sect disciple?

Where did all these sneaky tactics come from?

And as the saying goes, you reap what you sow—since these disciples are so unmartial, could it be that Qi Xiong and those Dao Yi Sect Saints are also..............

No wonder people suspect this, for if it weren't for Qi Xiong's teachings, how could these disciples have such tactics?

"Hmph, if the beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked."

Su Luoxing let out an undisguised cold snort, loud enough for Qi Xiong to hear clearly; upon hearing it, Qi Xiong's expression also grew complex.

But he had nothing to retort with, so he could only grit his teeth silently.

"You bunch of brats, just wait."

These little brats are doing it on purpose—so as long as there's no food to eat, you all act like this, slacking off?

Moreover, the young Heavenly Pride participants down below all glared viciously at the direction of the Dao Yi Sect disciples.

Despicable, simply despicable and shameless—within the rules-allowed tactics, the Dao Yi Sect truly has no bottom.

"Shameless villain."

"Pah, I won't accept it."

Many young Heavenly Pride who lost to the Dao Yi Sect disciples were full of resentment.

In their view, if the Dao Yi Sect disciples weren't using these underhanded tactics, they might not necessarily lose; resorting to this when they can't win—is that how it works?

But facing the crowd's angry glares, the Dao Yi Sect disciples didn't care at all.

Anyway, a win's a win—what does it matter what methods I use? Besides, did I break the rules? Or violate heavenly law?

If your skill is inferior, it's inferior—what's the point of useless rage?

And the Dao Yi Sect's indifference only made the fury of many young Heavenly Pride burn even hotter.

Some fairly strong individuals secretly swore to each other.

When they later encounter the Dao Yi Sect disciples, they will show no mercy, and having witnessed the previous battles, they also have some guard against the Dao Yi Sect's tactics.

As long as they prepare in advance, they won't believe these Dao Yi Sect disciples can still succeed.

The idea is good, but they still underestimated how dirty the Dao Yi Sect disciples can be.

Those little tricks they thought were probably all the Dao Yi Sect disciples had.

But actually, to the Dao Yi Sect disciples, this amount of tricks is merely a drop in the bucket, the tip of the iceberg—hardly worth mentioning.

They still have more tricks they haven't shown, so wanting to guard against them in advance? Hah, that's a joke—unless you can reach the same level as the Dao Yi Sect disciples.

The Dao Yi Sect disciples remained unfazed, while Ye Zhangqing on the high platform, seeing Qi Xiong's face turn livid with anger, quietly said a few words to him.

Upon hearing Ye Zhangqing's words, Qi Xiong's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and he nodded repeatedly.

"Still, you kid have lots of ideas—good, I'll have someone tell those brats."

Ye Zhangqing naturally could guess what the disciples were thinking, so after a brief thought he decided to link the mealtime quota competition during the Four Sect Grand Competition with the competition's battle opportunities.

Those ranked higher can go straight to the Canteen to eat, without needing to go through any competition.

Soon, the news reached many Dao Yi Sect disciples' ears, and in an instant, the gazes of all the Dao Yi Sect disciples changed.

Really? Quite a few disciples' eyes lit up—if you put it that way, I won't be sleepy.

The better the battle record, the higher the rank, and the sooner you get to eat.

In a moment, the disciples' fighting spirit all blazed up.

When it was the Dao Yi Sect disciples' turn to go on stage, they completely changed their usual demeanor, their eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Junior Brother, I yield to you."

"Huh????"

Seeing the Dao Yi Sect disciple suddenly change expression, the opposing youth was instantly stunned.

No, what's going on? Just a moment ago he looked like he was about to die, and now this guy suddenly does a 180-degree turn.

The fighting spirit in his eyes was almost solidified, and his whole aura had completely changed.

Standing opposite each other, that terrifying pressure came crashing over, making one's heart tighten involuntarily.

I don't know what the Dao Yi Sect disciple is up to—how can he change like that in a moment?

However, before that youth could think much more, the Dao Yi Sect disciple had already launched an attack.

He stepped out—his footwork, which had been like an old lady crossing the street, now, upon a second look, damn, it was Transformation Realm level.

All he saw was a afterimage flash by, and then the Dao Yi Sect disciple was already right in front of him.

"Transformation Realm Body Technique..............."

His eyes widened—"What the hell are you guys doing? How did you suddenly pull a Transformation Realm Body Technique?"

Seeing it wasn't over yet, the Dao Yi Sect disciple thrust out a palm—this time no fancy moves, just a straight-on crushing blow.

The Blazing Fist, likewise at the Transformation Realm, a punch blasted out, terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the youth's entire body.

"You..............."

Just as he opened his mouth, without even taking a defensive stance, he was directly blown away by a punch.

Everything happened too fast; this youth, in the hands of the Dao Yi Sect disciple, had no room to resist and was easily defeated.

Moreover, this defeat was not some scheme or trick, but a complete overwhelming by sheer strength in a head-on clash.

Such a crushing victory left everyone present speechless.

Even the Elder on the platform, seeing this, was stunned, then exclaimed with joy.

"Dao Yi Sect wins."

His words were full of excitement, while inwardly he secretly sighed.

"These little brats have finally opened their apertures; if only they'd done this earlier."

"Clearly they have the strength to overwhelm head-on, so why bother with all those flashy tricks? This would be fine."