The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 357

He glared back at them, his eyes sharp and fierce.

"Do you have any complaints about me?

If you do feel resentful towards me, then step forward and air your views openly. Nobody dared come forward and slug it out when I asked earlier.

Why wait until now to show me your true faces?

Do you really think me that good-tempered to take everything lying down?"

Austin had jumped to his feet as he had started speaking, his eyes fixed pointedly upon the hostile young men sitting opposite to him.

Reuben, watching Austin's facial expressions, interrupted him as the silence began to weigh down on them.

"Take it easy, brother. They are also my guests. We'd better not hurt our friendship, Brother Austin, please let me introduce them to you," Reuben continued after a pause.

"This is swordsman Dougie, who comes from an aristocratic martial arts family in P City.

This is swordsman Cyrus from the Joy Gang.

Swordsman Robbie, an independent cultivator with a solid cultivation base.

And swordsman Hassan who is a principal disciple of the Peripatetic Sect."

"Oh?"

Austin looked around as Reuben introduced them to him.

These were the four people who had just sneered at Austin.

Now, they were just sullenly staring at Austin.

Dougie was a handsome young man of about twenty years old, with a fair complexion and gentle temperament. He looked like a scholar who was well-read in the classics. But a sinister and sly spark shone through his narrow, slit-like eyes. His vital energy cultivation base belonged to the premium stage of Earth Realm.

Cyrus was about the same age as Dougie but was a stout man with rough skin and high spirits. A strange-looking long sword that was tied on his back was telling about his ability in swordsmanship. His vital energy cultivation base was just at the medium stage of the Earth Realm. But when seen along with his half-concealed sword aura, he was at a high level in the cultivation of swordsmanship.

Robbie, who was in his twenties, looked unremarkable. But a twisted strip of hideous scar in the shape of a centipede that ran around the corners of his mouth, along with the murderous gleam in his eyes, made him look like a ghost.

Hassan was a sickly man with sallow skin. Though in his twenties, he had to cover his mouth as he coughed from time to time. Even though Austin felt the fluctuation of his vital energy to be at the premium stage of Earth Realm, his intuition revealed that Hassan was the most powerful among the four of them.

"Elder brother Austin, am I correct?"

Dougie asked with a smile.

"I admit that you must have practiced hard to get such extraordinary physical power at such a young age. And your bodily movement skill is very subtle too, brother Austin.

But do you really think that is enough for you to be supercilious and treat us like dirt?

I have wise counsel for you."

"Oh? By all means, go ahead please, brother Dougie."

Austin said, deadpan. "Please feel free to be frank."

"Ha-ha! Cool. Since you like to go straight to the topic, I will not beat about the bush."

Dougie spoke slowly.

"With the combination of your superpower and swift bodily movement skill, you are already incredible to seckill ordinary warriors at the medium stage of Earth Realm.

As you know, the two people who you just defeated

had just reached the medium stage of Earth Realm. You beat them so easily because their realm and vital energy were weak and unstable.