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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 392

Austin seemed to be calm while facing the hostility from both the Flaming Sun Valley disciples and Blood Wolf Team disciples. Not even a single line on his face moved.

He just gave them a quick gaze to gauge them and thought, 'These people would show no mercy on me if they participate in the contest and compete with me. That's too obvious with how they look at me.

However, I'll show them no mercy as well. I need to put my strategy into action before that even happens. Kill everyone from the Flaming Sun Valley and the Blood Team without mercy!'

"I don't want to compete with you in the contest, Austin. However, joining it is my sincerest wish since I was born. I hope both of us can enter the top fifty," said Maria with a grin. She was standing just next to Austin. Frankly, she didn't know anything about Austin's level of martial arts. Nonetheless, she believed that this man could be a very dangerous opponent whom she would never win against.

"Tin, be nice to me if we see each other in the contest. Don't kick my ass. I don't want to lose the game in such a humiliating way!"

Dewey cut in jokingly.

The Outstanding Talents Exchange Games started as soon as all participants got their number plates through draw lots.

A hundred of platforms were set for the martial arts contest. Thus, two hundred participants could compete with their opponents at the same time.

"Well, well, well... Ladies and gentlemen, your attention, please! Kindly look at the plates in your hands and check the numbers carefully. If your number is within one to one hundred, then it is the time for you to fight!

You will soon feel a transmission power once the number is shown on your plate. After that, you will be immediately sent to the platform designated for you and your opponent.

There's no need to waste any time. So let the game begin!"

The eunuch who had announced the rules for the contest yelled in a high-pitched tone.

A loud flashing sound came after and with that sound, different numbers appeared on the plates held by the youth. A white light engulfed them and in a blink of an eye, they were all transferred to their respective platform.

Austin's eyes swept aside and saw number thirty on Maria's plate. With a white flash of light, Maria disappeared from Austin's side and suddenly appeared on Platform No. 30.

Her opponent was a young man who instantly gave her a gaze with a filthy expression. His eyes lit with fire as soon as they were fixed on her, his mouth subconsciously opened and dripped saliva like a starving man before a scrumptious meal. Without a trace of embarrassment, he finally set his lecherous eyes on her inviting breasts.

"Disgusting beast!"

Never had Maria expected such a low-life as her first opponent. She felt sick at his ugly face, but then she had no rights to choose her opponent.

"Wow! What a beauty! I must thank God for sending me such a pretty girl in the first round instead of a muscular man! Just look at you, sexy! Breast! Hips! Oh, check that face! I like them all, very much!

Hey, beauty, I cannot remove my eyes away from you! God favors you so much that he has gifted you with the most attractive face and sexiest body in the world!

Do you know who I am?

Do you know the Pan Clan in the country? We've been rich for many generations and will be so for many next generations. I've already been appointed as the heir to the head of our clan. I have a piece of good advice for you, beauty. Why don't you just quit this competition and come with me? There is no need for us to fight. Come with me and I promise you a luxurious life forever!

We can have as much fun as you like after sunsets. We'll be a couple envied by everybody. I can teach you a lot of amazing things in bed. Isn't that much more interesting than fighting with each other on this platform? Ha—ha!"

The man let out a burst of loud filthy laughter, twisting his face into its ugliest so far.

On the other side of that stadium, a flash of light suddenly caught Austin's attention and made him look at his plate. Immediately, a number appeared on it.

It was sixty-three.

He felt dizzy afterward and heard a quick gush of air hit him with incredible speed.

He felt himself being pulled by an unseen power. And the next thing he knew, he was already standing on one of the platforms there.

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