The Secretly Rich Man

Though Lyndon’s aura grew stronger by the second, Gerald simply stood there with his arms crossed, shaking his head the entire time.

“You brat…! How dare you look down on my Thunderous Immobilite?!” growled Lyndon who had fully formed an aurablade by now.

“While it’s true that the Thunder Sword Technique is rather exquisite, in all honesty, only the final three styles can be considered to be powerful. Despite being a disciple of that sect, you don’t seem to be able to use any of those three styles, or can you? If it’s the latter, then I suggest using the Thunderous Bone-crushing Palm. That, at the very least, is stronger than the attack you’re using!” mocked Gerald as he continued shaking his head.

“You d*mned child…! For humiliating me so much, here’s your one-way ticket to hell…!” roared Lyndon as he gathered all the power he had and launched his attack!

At that moment, the entire area began quivering and even the slow flowing rivers on the mountain grew restless! As for the aurablade itself, its explosive energy caused a trail of dust to cloud the air as it flew toward Gerald!

tip of the blade, the aurablade completely vaporized! As for the force that the aurablade had been carrying, it was sent flying back toward Lyndon, causing the old man to stumble backward in

he said, “You… You can’t be a Domiensch Master, can you?! But there’s never been such

related to Ryder?” replied Gerald as he casually

casual Gerald was taking all this. Even so, he refrained from saying anything else. After all, he understood that Gerald could easily finish him off

traitor! Had it not been for him, my holy body wouldn’t have ended up getting ruined like this! Long story short, he pierced my clavicles to cripple me, which

still fail to

you…!” growled the enraged Lyndon

told, all seventy two successors of the Thunder Sword Sect were killed. So why are you alive?”