The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 417

His words convinced almost all the surrounding people. They turned to look at Symon in a new light, with admiration as if he were already the winner.

"I don't think the highlight of this battle is the result. I'm dying to know if Austin is able to last long enough to make Symon launch a second stab.

After all, Symon has never done it before. None of his previous opponents was able to survive his single stab. What a powerful young man!"

the man praised. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath as if he was recalling some of Symon's previous wonderful battles. . .

In the battle ring, however, Austin looked at Symon calmly, serene like the proverbial calm before a storm. There was no sign of nervousness on his face.

Symon was quiet, wearing a broad smile. But if you took a closer look, you could tell from his cold eyes that his smile did not reach his eyes and it was not sincere at all. Disdain could be seen in his eyes.

Austin and Symon looked at each other with great interest, sizing each other up hoping to gauge their opponent's weaknesses.

Austin felt as if he were being targeted by a dangerous beast.

Not until then did Austin realize that Symon's body was covered with a dense blade aura. This blade aura was emitting negative, evil mental waves as if sending a warning for him to keep off.

There was a kind of will delivered by Symon's blade aura, which warned others that Symon himself was invincible.

No wonder his opponents couldn't help but feel a sudden compulsion to go down on their knees and surrender. If Symon's opponent was a less determined man, Symon didn't even have to launch his attack. He could destroy his mental defense by just sending out his blade aura.

'His mastery of the blade has reached the peak of perfection. I need to pay extra attention to him, '

Austin thought to himself.

Austin had a strong mental power, so Symon's blade aura wouldn't affect him.

They stared at each other, but neither of them took the initiative to move. Pin-drop silence befell the battle ring. The tension in the air could be cut by a blade. . . . .

In another battle ring, the fight between Leo of the Peripatetic Sect and Garret of the Flaming Sun Valley was quite different.

As soon as they stepped in the battle ring, Garret launched fierce attacks on Leo.

Garret was in a white garment. Red flames roared around him, like a boiling stream of molten lava. The contrast of his white garment against the red flames gave the illusion of heaven and hell clashing in battle.

A three-legged golden crow gradually formed above his head, flying in the endless flames.

As soon as it emerged, it charged at Leo with menacing power.

Leo also used the Nine-demon Bloody Fist this time. Nine fists attacked the three-legged golden crow without stopping, forcing it to retreat one step after another.

Obviously, Leo's martial arts skill was more powerful than Garret's, but it was impossible for Leo to defeat Garret in a short time since Garret was a formidable foe and was holding his own despite earlier being dismissed as the weaker of the two.

People in the audience believed that Leo would eventually beat Garret, so they turned to watch the fight between Austin and Symon. . . .

Meanwhile, on the battle ring, Austin and Symon had stayed motionless in the battle ring for more than an hour, simply sizing each other up.

"Austin, right? Not bad.