The Skyrider

chapter 107

"Fuck! I can't stand any more! I will defeat you!" Another outer disciple of Luoyun Sect fell into fury and jumped to the arena directly.

"One attack is enough." Lin Dong gazed at the disciple with pride.

"Damn you!" The outer disciple let out an angry roaring, and generated energy to attack Lin Dong, like a tiger dashing down a mountain.

"Fuck off!" Lin Dong retained his composure and waved hands, shooting out magic lights, which transformed into magic swords and fast ran towards the outer disciple.

Poof! The outer disciple spat out much blood; his arms and legs were hurt by those magic swords, resulting in bleeding continuously.

"Sorry. I don't know you are extremely weak. You're almost killed by me." Lin Dong laughed.

"What the fuck!" An outer disciple couldn't help but appear on the arena. He moved the injured disciple to under the arena and got back to fight against Lin Dong.

"I'll try to beat you!" He decided to battle with Lin Dong at the cost of his life; he must triumph over Lin Dong even if he would die.

Boom! With his unswerving sights, the disciple summoned his magic tool and injected his vital energy into the tool!

"No!" Disciples of Luoyun Sect under the arena exclaimed with their eyes becoming red.

They felt the outer disciple's vital energy crazily flowing into his magic tool, which could enhance the power of magic tool for several times.

But it had a very terrible result. The magic tool would absorb plenty of vital energy and hurt the disciple's life source, which might cause him to die.

"Hold your horses!" Many disciples of Luoyun Sect flocked to the arena and wanted to stop him.

However, it was too late. As the magic tool in the outer disciple's hands sparkled, the disciple's face got pale.

"It's my duty to preserve Luoyun Sect's dignity. I have nothing to regret even if I die." With the shout of the outer disciple, his magic tool became exceedingly brilliant. The sound of tremor resounding, then the magic tool shook off his hands and rushed to Lin Dong.

The fluctuation caused by the magic tool was remarkably terrifying, seeming to be a magic mountain, giving off widespread splendor.

"Silly man!" Lin Dong derided the disciple, "Rubbish is always rubbish. Even though you pay your life to challenge me, you're still rubbish."

His body didn't move at all based on his mighty strength. He extended his hands, glittering as a jade, and a resplendent magic sword turned up.

Boom! The magic sword was powerful and straightly divided the magic tool into two parts.

"I can't reconcile myself!" The outer disciple dropped down to the ground; he died with his face full of resentment.

"Lin Dong! I will kill you!" Under the arena, all disciples of Luoyun Sect whooped in rage.

"So what? Do you want to combat with me together? Okay! All you guys are rubbish. I'm not afraid even if meeting 10,000 people like you." Lin Dong let out a rampant laugh, showing he didn't feel sad for the death of the disciple.

"I'm going to beat him!"

"Let me on! I will kill the son of bitch!"

All disciples of Luoyun Sect became thrilled, scrambling to stand on the arena and revenge for the departed outer disciple.

"Haha, no wonder you will fail. Why do you scramble for death? It's really amusing!" Lin Dong didn't stop laughing, "Why do you want to release your anger to me? I didn't kill him! He poured his vital energy into his magic tool, so he died. His death has no relation with me! It's him killing himself!"

"Get back!" Wu De howled, calmness vanishing from his face.

He was utterly depressed. He didn't expect disciples of Yuanyi School to be formidable like that - they could easily vanquish disciples of Luoyun Sect even limited to the same cultivation level.

He couldn't help blaming himself for his previous words. If he knew what would happen, he would not encourage outer disciples to stand on the arena; instead, he would call for disciples on the Qingyun List to fight.

"Let me on!" Wu De roared with excitement. He had regretted for the past, so he would not allow himself to regret again.

Besides, Lin Dong was so strong that outer disciples of Luoyun Sect couldn't defeat him.

"Haha, why not maintain your arrogance? You said your outer disciples can win us. Don't you believe them? I heard you rank second on the Qingyun List. Do you want to fight against me now?" Lin Dong sneered at Wu De with smile.

"I will disable you!" Wu De's eyes were filled up with anger. He neglected his previous words. The only thing he wanted to do was to jump to the arena and beat Lin Dong to a crippled man.

"Damn second ranking on the Qingyun List! You will lose to me." Lin Dong was awfully haughty. As a core disciple of Yuanyi School, he could use any cultivation resource, including high-grade methods and skills, so he had a strong confidence in defeating a disciple of downfallen Luoyun Sect.

"It's ridiculous! Your words like a fart." Liu Fei jeered.

"So what? Today, I must disable you!" Wu De got into rage, striding towards the arena.

At this time, a sound came out from the crowds.

"Senior Wu, please let me battle. Dealing with rubbish like them, I'm enough." Ye Feng appeared with aloof light flashing in his eyes. It seemed that he was infuriated by disciples of Yuanyi School.

At first, he had stayed in Yuxu Inheritance Mountain for cultivation. He worried about Jiang Shui, so he had come here finally.

However, when he had arrived, he had witnessed the scene that the outer disciple had fought with life.

This ignited his fury!

"Rubbish?" Rage appeared in Lin Dong's eyes, "If you dare to stand on the arena, I will make you real rubbish!"

"Junior, please hold back your impulse! Let me on. I don't want to see any disciple of Luoyun Sect suffering an accident before me again." Wu De persuaded Ye Feng with seriousness. He had gone out for studying and returned to the sect just now, so he didn't know Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng!"

"If it's Ye Feng, he must triumph over Lin Dong!"

Excitement overwhelmed the crowds.

They had seen Ye Feng's mighty strength. He could be regarded as the strongest one in outer disciples of Luoyun Sect. Nobody could vanquish him at the same cultivation level.

"How declining Luoyun Sect is!" Liu Fei judged out that Ye Feng was at the Qi Condensation just by one sight. He shook his head and sneered.