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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 4247

The strong man didn't launch another attack on Austin. Staring at the ground with his head hung low, he had completely broken down with frustration.

"If you don't want to fight anymore, just get out of here then. Get lost!" Austin snapped impatiently.

He flicked his sleeve, throwing the strong man backwards. The strong man fell onto the troops of the Purple Sword Sect, toppling a few soldiers.

The strong man who was a genuine medium-grade divine god of a supreme universe couldn't even defend himself in a simple confrontation with Austin.

"Are all the members of the Purple Sword Sect as weak as this loser?

I want to go a few rounds with someone stronger."

Austin shook his head in disappointment.

"Watch your tongue, you brat!

I'm going to bring you down!"

"How dare you insult our sect like that? You are dead meat!"

Hearing Austin's remarks, more than ten masters of the Purple Sword Sect were enraged. They dashed towards Austin at full speed.

They were all genuine medium-grade divine gods.

"Less crap talk, more action. Just show me what you've got,"

Austin said flatly and rolled his eyes as he stood still.

Each of the masters of the Purple Sword Sect was an excellent swordsman. Austin was elated to see them charge at him though he didn't show it on his face.

"Die and go to hell!"

The sword cultivators performed their most powerful sword skills against Austin, one after another.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Dazzling sword radiance filled the air and rained down on Austin like supercharged bolts of lightning.

Unfazed, Austin didn't even move at all. The five truths of swordsmanship as well as the world of swordsmanship in his body absorbed all the sword aura and sword intent thrown at him.

He occasionally shook off the sharp swords that were landed and impaled his body.

The attacking masters roared and released all their power and strength.

It was a sharp and even laughable contrast with Austin who looked calm and composed.

"Maple, you are right.

Mr. Lin is not as simple as one would initially think.

He is totally awesome!"

Maple's brother remarked, almost dumbfounded at the unfolding scene.

Maple didn't respond. She stared at Austin with deep admiration in her beautiful eyes. The sight of Austin's calm composure was breathtaking for her.

"Die, you bastard! Just die!"

The masters of the Purple Sword Sect surrounded Austin and raised their sharp swords and lunged at him with their full might.

Their actions were futile as the endless sword aura and sword intent they had released were seamlessly absorbed as soon as they landed on Austin's body.

"It's not that boring anymore. But you are still too weak and I am still disappointed.

It looks like I have overestimated you. Again, what a disappointment!"

Austin said as he shook his head.

Hearing Austin's words, the masters of the Purple Sword Sect felt like they were kicked in the nuts.

They joined hands together to pool their energies, but he stood still and yawned while fighting them effortlessly.

Austin's attitude enraged them further.

After an hour, Austin, now extremely bored waved his hand, sending his attackers from the Purple Sword Sect pummeling in the opposite direction.

"I'm done wasting my time on you. Is there someone else who wants to challenge me?" Austin called out.

Austin didn't take their lives because he planned to turn them into his slaves.

After all, these masters were divine gods and he could put them to good use in the days to come.

At this point, an eerie silence had enveloped the space.

Everyone who witnessed what happened just stared at Austin in shock.

Even Elder Roland was surprised by Austin's performance.

'Who the hell is this guy? He should have been famous for his terrifying fighting power by now.

But I have never heard of him,'

Elder Roland thought to himself as he knit his brows in confusion.

Just then, a genuine premium-grade divine god of the Purple Sword Sect came out and stood opposite Austin.

"Boy, I have underestimated you. But you shouldn't have messed with our sect.

Now that you have provoked us, you will only end up dead!"

he roared at Austin.

He had barely finished talking when his body emitted bright sword radiance, which was an indication that he was an outstanding swordsman.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

A series of slicing sounds was heard as thousands of sharp swords appeared in front of him. Each sword was a high-grade divine weapon.

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