"He cheated! He used a Forbidden Technique!"
Just as everyone was stunned that Jiang Ping An had mastered the Tyrant Body Art, an enraged voice rang out from the foot of the mountain.
The speaker was none other than Ma Wei.
The front of his clothes was covered in blood. Having just taken a Healing Pill, he had barely managed to stabilize his injuries.
Ma Wei pointed at Jiang Ping An and roared himself hoarse, "He cheated! An art like the Heavenly Fiend Art is a Forbidden Technique! He cheated!"
He was unwilling to accept the reality that Jiang Ping An had knocked him down with a single punch.
He was a genius of the Vast Mist Sect, yet he had been defeated by one punch. Jealousy and humiliation filled his heart.
He wanted to salvage his pride. He wanted to reclaim his spot.
So, he wanted to prove that Jiang Ping An's victory had been dishonorable.
Only then did the crowd shift their gazes away from Jiang Ping An and toward Ma Wei at the foot of the mountain, their eyes carrying a trace of sympathy.
This guy was truly pitiful. He had clearly been very powerful, yet he had run into Jiang Ping An and been punched down ten floors.
If he had not been careless, perhaps he would not have lost so easily.
The administrator who had caught Ma Wei earlier spoke. "A Forbidden Technique is a technique that burns one's life force. The Heavenly Fiend Art does not burn life force, so it does not fall into the category of Forbidden Techniques."
Hearing this, Ma Wei's throat suddenly tasted sweet, and he nearly spat out blood again.
Still unwilling to give up, he roared again, "The Heavenly Fiend Art requires killing people to cultivate! It is