Chapter 364

Name:Night of the Broken Gliph Author:
Chapter 364

Yuen Yau did not reply to the outer sect disciples as he muttered expressionlessly. But there was slight sadness swimming in his eyes if one were to take a close look. He was chanting the Buddhism funeral chant since Buddhists believed that doing so for all living would help them reach Sukhavati, the Land of Bliss when they passed on.

Sadness swam his Yuen Yaus eyes, but he did not hesitate to launch his attack on Lee Bat Fan and his peers as Yuen Yau signalled!

The Angry Buddhas Chop!

Boom!



Yuen Yaus giant hand shown in one of the broadcasts left some spectators mind-blown. What gliphility is that? Thats one gigantic hand

But before they recover from their surprise, the Metallic Blood Giant Tower shook violently and the gate shot open, throwing a few figures wrapped in balls of red light out!

Cough! The disciples vomited blood the instant they touched the ground, and all of their faces flushed white. Well-prepared Metallic Blood War Gate disciples came at lightning speed and took the badly injured participants away on wooden stretchers. It was evident that Sze Fung was prepared for such an incident.

Lee Bat Fan was among those eliminated by Yuen Yau. Fuming, he swore at Apex Temple despite his mouth still filled with blood. Perfect act, sneaky Apex Temple! The Lee Clan remembers your doing and will take revenge someday!

Mute on the grandstand only spared Lee Bat Fan a short glance hearing his threatening remark. He killed his way; literally, to who he was today, so he wouldnt fear a teen boy whose acting like a menace. With that, he returned to watch Yuen Yau from the broadcast with a pleased smile on his face. nove(l)bi(n.)com

Now, the giant hand of Yuen Yau had disappeared into thin air. He took a short glance at the blood stains and along with his groupmates, he inhaled the leftover blood intent before leading his group away from the place immediately; as if they were never here.



The blood-fog-filled tower was a stressful place to be at.

Siu Suet, do not snatch my prey. Fok Fung frowned.

Snatch? What do you mean by that when everyone here has an equal standing? Moreover, this is a competition. Unfazed, Siu Suet replied and left Fok Fung with a scowl on his face. The sharp sword aura of the latter gushed up, but this did not affect Siu Suet as a breeze graced her beautiful hand holding onto the bow.

The next second, the breeze solidified into an eye-catching arrow. True to the rumours, Siu Suets combat ability improved by thirty per cent after acquiring the New Rich Thirty-Six and not only she no longer feared Fok Fung, the thought of going against him even excites her!

Fok Fung looked at the bow on Siu Suets hands with a black look. That gliph weapon must be what you rely upon, huh?

You could try. Siu Suet retaliated. Tension loomed over the two best disciples of Great Book Academys current generation instantly.



In the midst of silent tension, energliph movements were felt by the School of Blossoms disciples. All twenty-plus of them activated their energliphs.

Bright green energliph surrounded Yip Luk Ching. Her snowy white robe danced in the air without caused by any wind. Miss and Mister, dont you think your attitude towards the School of Blossoms is kind of rude?

We might be a girls school, but we are full of fighting spirit and perseverance just like others. If Miss and Mister greed for our blood intent, then youll have to fight for it.

Anger washed over the pretty faces behind Yip Luk Ching. How Fok Fung and Siu Suet treated them like items; discussing who owned them right in their faces was unacceptable! They supported Yip Luk Ching fully. Senior sister Yip is right!

Lets show them who the School of Blossoms is!

I apologize for my offensive mistake, Siu Suet nodded to Yip Luk With sincerely after a short pause. Holding up her bow, energliph formed into an arrow as she pulled on it. Siu Suet will give in my all to defeat the School of Blossoms to express my sincere apology.

Fok Fung still wore a black look on his face, but his sword intent had already reached the peak; like a precious sword that was leaving its heath!