CHAPTER 413: 411. THE SWORD CAN FLY ON ITS OWN (SECOND UPDATE)

"I originally wanted to stop, but you forced me." He thought of using the Wind’s Shackles to hinder Ji Dong’s movements. Ji Dong’s speed truly frightened him. According to his calculations, he had no chance of jumping out of the arena.

The execution of the Wind Binding Skill was merely a lucky attempt by Lin Kewu to give himself a chance to leap out of the arena. But unexpectedly, the Wind’s Shackles actually trapped Ji Dong.

So he wouldn’t hold back.

As Lin Kewu’s cold voice came and quickly approached Ji Dong, Elder Ran’s expression froze.

Here it comes!

It’s coming again!

A secret technique that can immobilize people!

"What’s going on?"

"Why isn’t Senior Brother Ji Dong moving?"

"This scene looks like Hei Mei being defeated."

In the stands, hundreds of people looked at each other, their faces showing expressions of surprise and doubt.

Bam!

A loud noise was heard.

Ji Dong disappeared from where he stood, his entire body hit in the chest by the Fire Rod, instantly flying backward.

Boom!

His whole body was smashed into the Stone Wall, and immediately a mouthful of crimson blood spurted out.

"This..." Elder Kui’s expression turned deathly pale.

He never dreamed it would end like this.

Ji Dong completely defenseless?

What exactly did Lin Kewu do?

"Still want to fight?" Lin Kewu’s ethereal voice drifted over.

The entire arena fell silent.

It seemed they couldn’t accept the fact that someone from the Upper Profound Realm was smashed away by Lin Kewu with just one strike. Everyone’s gaze inevitably focused on the black stick in Lin Kewu’s hand and that blue Meridian Gate!

The stick was so plain and ugly, even.

The blue Meridian Gate further indicated that Lin Kewu wasn’t an Anomalous Vein.

Yet Lin Kewu had accomplished the feat of a Lower Profound Realm battling an Upper Profound Realm!

"Cough, cough..." Ji Dong struggled to walk out of the Stone Wall, his body hunched, obviously seriously injured, and as for how many ribs were broken, only a physician could tell later.

However, Ji Dong did not stop due to the pain.

Suddenly, he quickly took out a Cyan Fruit from the Storage Ring, swallowed it whole, and with his previously pale face restored to some blood color, he once again activated his Meridian Gate.

Bam!

The sound of Vibrating Vein echoed,

The blue Meridian Gate emanated a faint glow, helping Ji Dong shoot out explosively.

"I just don’t believe you can stop me a second time!" Lower Profound Realm made his Upper Profound Realm immobile, this secret technique must have a limit, so he believed he still had a chance.

Even now, his power was only at about thirty percent!

He was still faster than a Lower Profound Realm, confident in killing one without a secret technique!

"Stop!"

Elder Ran shouted.

However, Elder Kui directly retorted, "Ji Dong, don’t mind, do what you want to do."

After speaking, Elder Kui glanced at Wen Ping.

And Wen Ping just stopped by, silently watching the scene, doing nothing, even though Yang Xi beside him kept voicing concerns.

Similarly, Luo Mi didn’t voice any worries either.

It was more like an idle bystander watching a play.

Still, compared to Wen Ping’s nonchalant state, it lacked a bit of subtlety.

Luo Mi wanted to learn, but couldn’t.

"Senior Sister, go bring Wanyan Sister over, the battle’s about to end." Luo Mi said in a low voice.

"Oh."

Yang Xi nodded, glanced at Wen Ping, then walked towards Wanyan.

Seeing this scene, Elder Kui’s lips curled coldly, very displeased with Wen Ping and the others’ attitude!

"Still want more?" Lin Kewu’s voice came.

Elder Kui immediately glanced over, only to see Lin Kewu holding a Long Sword, but he hadn’t unsheathed it, posing in a stance ready to join the battle.

But Ji Dong was already coming.

Ji Dong wouldn’t give Lin Kewu a chance to slowly draw his sword.

"Race him in speed." Lin Kewu’s voice came again, a white gleam instantly shot out.

Everyone’s expressions froze!

The people in the stands, Elder Kui, and Elder Ran were all stunned there.

The sword is flying!

The sword flew out by itself!

As the white gleam flew out, it headed straight for Ji Dong, reaching him in the blink of an eye.

The speed was like heaven and earth!

Swoosh!

As the white gleam passed, Ji Dong immediately retreated a few steps, covering his face, but blood still seeped through the gaps between his fingers. When he released his hand, a fresh red gash staining half of Ji Dong’s face entered everyone’s view.

The blood continued to seep, but Ji Dong didn’t cover it.

Because there was no time to cover it.

The white gleam-transformed sword immediately lunged at Ji Dong again, chasing him continuously.

Ji Dong could only dodge continuously.

Not to mention attacking Lin Kewu, even dodging sometimes lagged a moment.

A moment’s delay resulted in a bone-deep wound.

"Stop!"

This time, it was Elder Kui who shouted to stop.

He already knew Ji Dong was destined to lose this fight, and continuing to fight, Ji Dong had only one path: defeat. If Lin Kewu were ruthless, Ji Dong could very well die!

However, Lin Kewu pretended not to hear and said to Ji Dong, "Your power is only Middle Profound Realm, speed is too slow... If you concede now, give me some White Crystals, I can stop."

"This kid!" Wen Ping couldn’t help but laugh upon hearing this.

Lin Kewu had actually learned from him.

Opening his mouth for White Crystals.

"Fifty White Crystals, give me a chance to hand it over." Lin Kewu’s voice came again.

Meanwhile, the sword’s speed slowed down.

Ji Dong hastily took out a bag from the Storage Ring without looking and tossed it over—Lin Kewu caught it and counted 43 White Crystals.

"You owe me 7!"

With that, Lin Kewu ceased the Sword Control Skill.

The moment the sword stopped, Ji Dong staggered backward a couple of steps, gasping heavily. His clothes, already stained with blood, looked fierce, causing those in the stands to draw a cold breath.

"Is it over?"

"To save his life, Ji Dong abandoned even his savings. Forty-three White Crystals, that’s probably his cultivation resources for the next two years, right?"

"This is too embarrassing."

As discussions ensued, Elder Kui’s face suddenly turned livid, fists clenching as if ready to jump into the arena. But someone grabbed him—that was Elder Ran.

"Elder Kui, enough already?" Elder Ran said coldly.

"I want to seek justice for my disciple."

If today just ends like this.

Wouldn’t he be like the Iron Mountain Pavilion, completely losing face?

The Iron Mountain Pavilion’s Rising Dragon Day Executing Law Enforcement Hall Elder was killed, becoming a laughingstock, but he was different, he absolutely wouldn’t allow himself to be repeatedly humiliated in his own domain. If the young one loses, then the old one will also fight!

"This friend, dare to fight me?" Watching Lin Kewu depart with a smile with Wanyan, and then looking at Ji Dong drenched in blood and losing so many White Crystals, he swore to regain face.

Wen Ping lightly smiled, preparing to take the Long Yue Sword.

But just then, from outside the arena suddenly came a shout.

"Stop!"