The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Tellnow! Did you use sdemonic skill here?"

The young man, who was dressed in the purple robe, looked at the hilt of the machete which was in his hand. He was completely

confused of what he was seeing.

Dead silence prevailed. Not a word was spoken, not a thing moved.

Everyone was shocked at the sight that lay before their eyes. They could not understand anything.

No one had expected that the young man in purple robe would fall so short. He was in no position to defeat Austin in spite of his

domineering and powerful strike. Worse than that, the machete in his hand had been shattered into pieces and turned to ashes.

"Damn it, Elder Sheridan! Barlow seems to have already..."

A preliminary-grade divine god beside Elder Sheridan spoke in surprise.

"Yes. I'm afraid it's going to be worse. Poor Barlow is a dead man already.

I don't even think that | can save him."

Elder Sheridan nodded. There was a gloominess on his face. Clearly he felt defeated.

"Boy, I've got to admit that | was absolutely wrong about you. You've provedwrong.

Undoubtedly, your swordsmanship is extremely powerful.

| never knew that it was so strong that it could actually shatter the long machete that was in my hand.

Even if we consider all the cultivators who are at the Heaven Immortal Realm, or those who are at the Divine Realm, | bet not many

of them in the world could have done this so easily.

As a matter of fact, | never expected that | would get to meet a master like you today.

But don't worry. Next time, | will go all out and won't make the mistake of underestimating my enemy. I'll give my best shot

whoever my opponent is.

One thing amazesthat your swordsmanship cultivation base is not really that bad. Rather it is quite impressive.

However, it surprisesthat your level is still too weak.

Though you may attack and fight ferociously, | don't think you can hold out for a long tif you were to face a clever opponent.

Though it would be a waste of my time, | can slowly exhaust you and end up killing you in the end! In the long run, | could prove

myself to be stronger and more consistent than you.

In that case, I'm sure you are aware that you will definitely lose the battle!"

As he spoke in the haughty manner, the confidence of the young man dressed in purple robes started to return. His arrogant

behavior was actually helping him build back his will power. With his hands behind his back, he stood proudly. He stared coldly and

continuously at Austin.

"Oh yes! Barlow is absolutely right. He will definitely win this one! He can do it easily."

"Barlow, go ahead and kill that brat! Stop talking to him. No point bearing his nonsense!"

"I'm damn sure that Barlow will definitely win this one!"

The disciples of the Whirling Sect started to shout. They were encouraging the young man to attack Austin and end up the matter

as soon as he could.

Only the gods frowned. Their appearance had a gloominess as if they had been able to sense the danger if the brawl was to

happen.

"Hey brat, here! Have a taste of my strike!"

Standing in the battle ring, the young man dressed in purple robe shouted. His eyes were filled with a sharp light, and his eyes

swept across Austin. The cold eyes moved across Austin like the real blade aura, cold and domineering.

"My God! How stupid you are! Really, you are such a hopeless case!"

Austin shook his head. There was a cold expression on his face as he watched the young man ridicule him.

The next instant, something strange happened.

"What? What's happening? No! Something is wrong with my body What have you done?"

Suddenly, the expressions on the face of the young man, dressed in purple robe, becextremely complicated and he turned

pale!

There was anger and contempt flaring in his eyes. That was not all. There were also sadness, murderous will, despair, and

unwillingness present in those eyes.

Thump! Thump!

With his eyes fixed on Austin, he took a step closer!

"Well, well young man. Don't push yourself too hard,"

Austin said with a calm smile across his face.

"l...Whaa.."

The young man dressed in the purple robe suddenly paused. He stood fixed at a spot as if all his limbs had been frozen. He was

unable to even move.

Slowly, with a great effort, he stretched out his hand and pointed a finger at his opponent.

"You.. you...are..."

All of a sudden! Many cracks that were of the size of a grain, started to appear on Barlow's body! They kept increasing in number

and size.

In a very short period of time, all those cracks had spread in all directions. All of it happened at an unprecedented speed!

They spread over his body, like a spider web. It seemed to wrap and shroud Barlow up and suffocate him!

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

Slowly the young man's body began to disseminate. It could not bear the impact for long.

His blade-like strong body unexpectedly exploded into pieces. All that remained was a handful of powder in the end!

His head exploded awfully. In just a blink of the eye, it had turned into powder!

His body, with all those strong muscles and framework, had been vanquished. The whole body frhad turned into ashes!

His hands, his feet, rather all his limbs had been destroyed beyond belief. All of them collapsed and beca pile of sand!

Bang!

The next moment, his whole entity and existence vanished. The whole being of the young man which was reduced to ashes was

blown away by the wind! The young man dressed in purple had valiantly challenged Austin but now he was reduced to dregs!

Dust!

The fact which turned out was that Austin's sword attack had bectoo sharp and fast. It had increased unbelievably.

The moment Austin had put it to use, in a very short time, it had been able to penetrate the young man's body and cut off all his

vitality.

It had rendered the young man in purple robe helpless but he didn't notice it for quite a while.

Using up the last ounce of vital energy left in his body, he had managed to last for a moment longer. Before he could even

understand what had happened, Austin's sinister attack began to take effect.

Indeed, the power of one billion and five hundred million sword attacks combined in one was absolutely terrifying!

Everyone present there had becsilent! Deathly silence filled the air.

The space seemed to have frozen and paused. So had time, which cto a stop.

Everyone had been there and saw the body of the young man, dressed in purple robe, explode bit by bit. That scene before their

eyes made their breathing stop! They just could not fathom what they had seen!

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