The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 146

Austin had telepathically told Violet that the remaining members of Blood Wolf Team were fast approaching.

"Don't worry, Master. There are just three martial artists at the Energy Gathering Realm. Dealing with them is a piece of cake," said Violet.

Meanwhile, Violet whispered the situation to Fanny, taking in mind that the latter might be scared.

"Brat! We've found you."

A burst of evil laughter came from behind the trees, and then three vicious men showed up.

The man leading them was none other than Matthew. He dressed like a refined and cultured scholar, and a sword hung on his waist. People who didn't know him would believe he had a strong sense of justice and was ready to help the weak. It was his facade, definitely. Behind that sophisticated look were the countless murders he had committed.

Standing on the left was a bulky man in a massive red coat. He looked ugly and brutal, holding a giant mace as tall as him.

On Matthew's right was a lean man with a scar etched on his face. His eyes were sinful as it dripped with an air of malevolence.

Austin recognized that the two men standing beside Matthew were members of the Blood Wolf Team. He had fought with them in a lush bush before.

It was from these two men that Austin learned that the Blood Wolf Team had sent five men to kill him.

Without any delay, the three men they charged at Austin as bold as a lion. They certainly underestimated Austin's and his allies' capabilities.

The lean man stuck out his tongue and licked his lips in a perverted way while glancing at both Violet and Fanny. A nasty grin was plastered on his ugly face.

"Oh my! I didn't expect to meet such pretty girls here. I haven't fucked anyone in weeks. This is going to be fun."

The members of the Blood Wolf Team were surprised to see the reaction of the three, amidst their appearance.

Instead of panicking, they most definitely looked calm and composed—not the least bit worried about the situation. If more, disdain was written all over their faces, as if they had already known the three men were going to appear.

"Haha! You guys are really something. I'm more interested in torturing you now. I can't wait to see you begging for mercy," said the bulky man.

"Don't talk nonsense! You three can never make me beg for mercy," Austin taunted.

The three men's faces twitched at Austin's daring response.

"Fuck you! You're still wet behind the ears. How dare you speak so arrogantly!"

thundered the bulky man. He had the most explosive temper among his companions.

All of a sudden, his aura turned murderous, ready to kill at any second. He raised his right arm and waved his mace at Austin. With a much bigger and taller built than Austin, he consumed his vital energy force and kept swinging at Austin, wanting to smash him into a pulp.

Before his weapon could land on Austin, an intense vital energy force howled, and Austin's clothes and hair rocked with a violent wind.

"Kid, you'll pay for your arrogance!" exclaimed the bulky man. He was seething with anger.

"Ha! The three of you are not qualified to lecture me," Austin calmly retorted, as if he didn't see the mace flying towards him.

He clenched his right fist tightly and exerted all his strength equaling to 1, 000 pounds. Along with the successive sounds of crackling, his right arm turned brawny instantly and became much stronger and more muscular than before.

"Go to hell!"

Austin shouted as he threw a punch towards the mace, hitting it with an irresistible force.

Bang!

Austin's fist and the bulky man's mace clashed. The mace was sent flying backward along with the hulking man. His feet left two lines of deep marks on the ground as he tried to resist the force of being completely thrown away.

With a grunt, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You ..."