Without any hesitation, Farah immediately voiced his dissatisfaction towards his opponent.
"Mr. Farah, what do you expect me to do?"
The referee responded indifferently.
"My demand is, since you gave me a penalty for breaking the rules, you should give the other party the same severe penalty. Didn’t he oppress me with his aura?"
Farah was somewhat unwilling.
You convict me, I accept it.
But the same applies to the opponent!
The words had just been spoken.
Not only him, but everyone present, all the competitors, and even the fourth-tier powerhouses sitting in the stands, had strange expressions on their faces.
Looking at those mocking gazes, a ferocious expression suddenly appeared on Farah’s face!
But when he heard the referee’s response, he was completely stunned.
"During our preparation, the mini detectors in the arena did not detect the opponent’s aura, let alone any aura impact. Why? Mr. Farah, are you questioning our organizer’s bias and unfairness towards Ye Xuan?"
"Impossible!" he said with a serious expression.
After listening to this emotionless statement, Farah had only one thought in mind, which was that the idea was utterly ridiculous!
Previously, when he confronted the gaze of this Dragon Master, he sensed an oppressive feeling that almost left him breathless.
A thunderous dragon roar echoed in his ears.
Even he had to admit that under this strike, his ferocious demonic power was actually suppressed to such an extent that he had to activate his own ferocious demonic power.
But now, you’re telling me he didn’t even release his aura, and he has already gained the upper hand?
Farah knew that publicly questioning the referee in front of everyone would only lead to his utter humiliation.
Provoking the organizers was not something good.
So he didn’t voice this remark but turned his gaze towards the top row.
There sat a level 100, rank four, one of the seventy-two demon lords, ’Daugus’, the chief of the devil tribe.
The reason Farah looked in this direction was, of course, hoping that this elder from his own race would speak up for him.
As a junior, he naturally couldn’t say it himself.
But the team leader elder beside him did have the right to speak.
What made Farah turn pale was himself.
Under his gaze, this elder, who usually loved to praise him, didn’t even give him a proper look, just raised his head to watch the distant scenery.
This disdainful behavior was actually expressing a message.
Which meant, he didn’t feel Ye Xuan’s aura at all!
Could it be that I was really scared?
Farah’s complexion instantly became extremely pale!
On the other side, all the humans looked baffled, but when they finally realized what had happened, everyone burst into laughter!
"Damn! That’s ridiculous! All this time, it was only him who got a glance from Ye Xuan, yet he exhibited such oppression!"
"What a joke! Are you really Farah, or just some comedian?"
"Perhaps, he did it because the atmosphere of the match was a bit tense, as a way to lighten the mood."
"Ridiculous! Simply a clown! Truly laughable!"
The whole crowd was amused by Farah’s action and burst into hearty laughter.
Even the previously arrogant demons of his tribe were now flushed with embarrassment, overwhelmed with shame.
He no longer felt like waving a flag in support for Fara.
While everyone was mocking and scoffing, not a single person from Fengtian Academy did.
The reason was simple.
They were well aware of how terrifying it is to face Ye Xuan with murderous intent!
Even the little princess of the Dragon People, considered one of the strongest races, felt a chill at the moment Ye Xuan truly made his move!
He didn’t even release his unique Dragon’s Might.
But being stared at by his gaze alone was enough to bring a tremendous pressure from above, forcing one to react!
Even Rowlin and Mu Xinyu, in the previous two rounds of fights, didn’t feel Ye Xuan taking it seriously.
He treated the previous two rounds as if they were his daily practice.
Having witnessed Fara’s arrogance and his ferocious style.
Ye Xuan’s heart was filled with anger and desire to kill towards Fara!
Those who had never exchanged blows with Ye Xuan could never understand that oppressive feeling.
"Alright! Fara, get ready for battle!"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
"As time advances, the fight will begin within ten seconds!"
The referee, also annoyed by Fara’s behavior, quickly shouted and announced the start.
On the screen, a virtual number appeared again.
Fara, humiliated during the battle, glared angrily at the silent man.
Time ticked by the second.
This time, the main event finally began!
Even the battle between Fan Zhou Academy and the second seed of the Beastmen was ignored by everyone.
Most importantly, the battle between Ye Xuan and Fara was incredibly thrilling!
A "lousiest" Dragon Master, also the only one in history to make it into the top 32!
And the other, was one of the strongest in the demon race!
This battle was also a racial conflict.
This caused everyone’s attention to focus solely on this battle, with no one paying attention to the other.
Fara did not want to be humiliated again, so in the last minute, he unleashed his full power!
Moreover, he didn’t charge blindly as before.
He chose to stand his ground, carefully observing the situation in front of him!
No matter how much he previously disdain, he wouldn’t take the real battle lightly!
Even though Morris’s strength was much weaker than his own, being the second strongest, he was still a force not to be overlooked.
But in the end, he was instantly killed by the Dragon Master in an unimaginable manner!
Even he couldn’t figure out what exactly happened!
At this point, if he were to foolishly charge ahead, it wouldn’t be bravery, but stupidity!
He too knew to give his best effort in everything.