The Man In Rage novel Chapter 721

"That's bloody bullshit! What do you know about martial arts? Are you blind? Can't you tell who won? Stop spouting nonsense! Yu-Yan's teacher is a highly respected deputy chief military instructor. How could he lose?" yelled Ye Jian furiously at Ye Fan.

Ye Yu-Yan glanced at Ye Fan in displeasure. Her disdain and hate for Ye Fan increased.

"Are you fit to make comments about my teacher? Stop acting smart. You're just making a joke of yourself," muttered Ye Yu-Yan coldly. Then she turned away and didn't even bother to look at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't care about their ridicule.

Instead, he laughed gently before pouring himself another cup of tea and drinking it.

After they fought, the hall fell into momentary silence.

Lu Tian-He steadied himself. He stared at Hua Ying-Tian like a vulture with gravity brimming from his face.

Despite gaining the upper hand in their earlier battle, Lu Tian-He didn't seem the least bit happy. Instead, the sense of worry and gravity in his heart intensified.

Hua Ying-Tian was nonchalant in comparison.

A cold smile surfaced on Hua Ying-Tian's face as he said, "Lu Tian-He, that's enough! You have already used all your power, and all you gained was a slight upper hand, while I haven't even used my sword!"

Then everyone heard a slash the moment Hua Ying-Tian finished his words.

A sword clang exploded like a dragon's roar.

Very quickly, a coldness swept across the atmosphere.

Then Lu Tian-He watched as the man walk a few steps before his sword attacked with boundless energy!

What?

Lu Tian-He's eyes swiftly constricted when he sensed Hua Ying-Tian's ample sword energy.

Lu Tian-He realized something was amiss and wanted to retreat.

But it was all too late!

That boundless sword glow ran towards him from everywhere!

SWISH SWISH SWISH!

A bright and threatening light reflected off the sharp sword.

The low roars of a monster seemed to surge through the entire hall with each crisp clang of Hua Ying-Tian's sword.

Hua Ying-Tian's swift and fierce sword moves kept sweeping over.

It felt as though a storm was raging through the land.

Then for a moment, the wind stopped howling while the rain hung in a standstill in the air!

All chaos fell silent.

CRACK!

Hua Ying-Tian sheathed his sword and stood loftily.

The old man, Lu Tian-He, stood behind him too.

HUUUU!

Wind quietly gusted, making Ye Yu-Yan's bangs and Lu Tian-He's snow-white robes flutter.

Then came a swish.

Lu Tian-He's white robes shockingly cracked.

The 49 cuts left Lu Tian-He covered with wounds.

Blood oozed from his body.

Instantaneously, he was covered with blood.

PFFFT!

Lu Tian-He trembled before coughing blood and tumbling to the ground.

"Master! Master..."

Everyone fell into a deadly silence.

They were all too fearful of speaking, only Ye Yu-Yan's tragic cries echoed through the restaurant.

Ye Yu-Yan screamed in terror like a lunatic.

She stared in disbelief at the sight.