Siege

Siege

Seeing this, Ye Yun did not panic in the slightest. The moment Ironwood had smiled at him, he had understood that this would happen.

Although facing the attacks of so many people was indeed extremely dangerous, Ye Yun did not feel afraid because of it. He had absolute confidence in his current strength.

Before absolute strength, any schemes and tricks would turn to bubbles.

After a moment of silence, a Flowing Cloud Sect disciple said, "I think this suggestion is good, but we should add one more rule: during the siege, no one may attack anyone other than Ye Yun.

"Whoever violates this rule will be attacked by everyone else. What do you think?"

Upon hearing this, the others nodded in agreement.

At that moment, Ye Yun, who had been silently watching from the side, suddenly moved. His speed was as swift as lightning, too fast to cover one's ears.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived before the Flowing Cloud Sect disciple who had spoken. A punch like a cannonball smashed viciously into the man's chest.

The Flowing Cloud Sect disciple still wore a look of terror when the immense force of the punch sent his entire body flying.

He crashed onto the ground below the arena, and the violent force shook spiderweb-like rings of cracks across the surface.

Ye Yun paid no attention to that Flowing Cloud Sect disciple. A fierce gleam flickered in his eyes as he looked at the remaining people and said, "If you want to gang up on me, fine. But you'd better be prepared to be crippled!"

Ye Yun's icy words made everyone on the arena tense involuntarily, and they began to hesitate over their earlier proposal.

Seeing this, Ironwood inwardly cried that things were bad and hurriedly shouted, "Don't let