The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1495

I propose that this challenge be solely between the disciple of Flame Holy Land and of Vasteras Holy Land.

What's your opinion, Steward Gren? You regard Austin as useless as rubbish. Are you brave enough to accept his challenge?"

The old man let out a fit of hearty laugh after speaking. He appreciated Austin's courage and determination in raising such a seemingly impossible challenge.

"Why should I refuse such an interesting challenge? I accept it!"

Steward Gren uttered in a grim tone.

"Since you are shameless enough to raise such an absurd challenge, I will grant you the opportunity to harvest the subsequent consequence of your arrogance.

I accept your challenge, Austin, and one year later, I'll prove how bad of a cultivator you are.

I'll prove to you that rubbish will always be rubbish. You have nothing to prove! Stop dreaming!"

Howard gravely shouted and then burst into blaring laughter loud enough for everyone to hear.

All spectators felt stunned at the exchange of those two young men. They all motionlessly stared at the several figures in the middle of the arena with their mouths half agape.

They never knew that a warrior at the preliminary stage of Semi-holy Realm would ever challenge a much mighty warrior––someone at the premium stage of Emperor Realm.

The majority of the audience thought that Austin was a complete lunatic for being that tactless.

"We can leave now, sir."

Austin paid no attention to Howard anymore. He just turned around and left with Caroline's hand in his.

He was not in the mood to talk nonsense with those arrogant warriors. He grew more determined to show who the real rubbish warrior was. And the only way to prove himself was to fight and defeat Howard on the same battle ring.

Soon enough, they ultimately left the place with the old man leading the way. After walking through several streets in the imperial capital city, they stopped in front of a quiet compound, far away from the bustling street.

This compound was the old man's dwelling in the capital of the Solamnia Kingdom.

As soon as they entered, they were greeted by the scents of various flowers planted in the courtyard. Four or five stone chairs were erected around a stone table on one corner.

The old man sat on one of those chairs, taking out a gourd from a pocket in front of his chest. As soon as he opened its cap, a sweet smell of wine wafted and spread through the air.

He brought the gourd to his mouth and gulped the wine down. Then, he asked Caroline and Austin to sit with him.

"Let me ask you something, Austin. You have, of course, identified him as a warrior at the premium stage of Emperor Realm from the Vasteras Holy Land. But do you know how many advanced martial skills he has mastered? A lot! Among all the young generations of warriors, he is one of the most adroit and skillful.

Are you really that confident about your impending match?" asked the old man.

He seemed very concerned about this new disciple.

"Yes, of course.

I was severely injured seven years ago because someone set me up and damaged my brain severely. I was almost a brainless idiot after the injury.