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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1695

In the sky, Austin was obviously enjoying the fight.

Since he was using the Golden Sun Scripture combined with the Infernal Scripture, he was confident that his power was already a match for a Holy Son of any holy lands.

"Ha ha! Holy Son of the Vasteras Holy Land! Beating you is just a walk in the park for me. It's time to end this boring fight," shouted Austin. He knew that he should not delay any longer.

They had been fighting fiercely for quite a while by now.

For sure, the news of his presence here had already spread outside. Any moment, other masters would come here for him.

If he stayed here any longer, he might be in big trouble. Just one or two big names in the East Mainland might already endanger him.

"That's bullshit! You are just talking big, Austin! Who do you think you are, huh? You can't even beat me until now!" The Holy Son of the Vasteras Holy Land roared in anger.

He couldn't believe that after using his two most powerful fighting skills, Austin remained undefeated. It really upset him.

"Talking big, huh? Little man, I am just playing with you right now. Don't you know that beating you down is just a piece of cake?" Austin's voice rumbled in midair.

Everyone in the crowd was stunned upon hearing what he had just said.

"What is he talking about?" "How arrogant he is!"

They couldn't believe that Austin had the guts to talk to a Holy Son that way.

Actually, witnessing Austin fight with the Holy Son of the Vasteras Holy Land already gave them an utter shock.

Now, Austin was even challenging him and provoking him more? Did he forget that he was fighting with a Holy Son?

"Does Austin know what he is saying? I think he's just bragging about his skills."

"You're right! Although his fighting skill looks amazing, I think it's still impossible for him to beat the Holy Son of the Vasteras Holy Land easily."

"It seems that Austin is just being a show-off."

Many people kept on whispering to each other.

"Haha! You son of a bitch!"

The Holy Son of the Vasteras Holy Land laughed with anger. "That's good then. Let's see how you can easily beat me," he added.

Obviously, he also didn't believe that Austin had the capability of defeating him.

Austin didn't respond anymore. He just smiled coldly and started to concentrate.

Whoosh!

The half-meter high Spiritual Pot in the Omnipotent Pot rushed out in an astonishing speed and immediately flew towards the Soul Sea of the Holy Son of the Vasteras Holy Land.

The volume of this Spiritual Pot had increased more than twelve times compared to the previous one.

With great pressure of the spiritual sense, the Spiritual Pot broke out into the Holy Son's Soul Sea in an extremely barbaric and aggressive manner.

"What the hell is this thing?"

the Holy Son screamed in panic.

Thud!

The Spiritual Pot instantly crashed against his spiritual soul.

"Ahhhhhhh!" screamed the Holy Son of the Vasteras Holy Land. He was in great pain.

At the same time, the five-clawed golden dragon staggered backwards in the sky due to the impact.

Whoosh!

Austin's second attack came in. Then he suddenly appeared above the huge dragon's head. Using his sword, he slashed the dragon's head in an instant.

"Ahhhhhh!" scream the Holy Son again. Then the huge five-clawed golden dragon disappeared in the sky.

The Holy Son was now coughing up blood and his face turned pale.

He looked at Austin in fear. It seemed like he was staring at a terrible devil from hell.

He was in great shock.

What had happened just now? He couldn't believe that Austin had easily beaten him just like that.

Even the people around opened their eyes and mouths wide in bewilderment. They were all speechless.

It was as if their throats had been tightly gripped by an invisible hand. They couldn't make any sound.

They just stood still, dumbfounded.

"Oh boy! Austin wasn't just talking big. He really defeated the Holy Son of the Vasteras Holy Land as easy as falling off a log!" exclaimed someone in the crowd after recovering from shock.

Thud!

The Spiritual Pot once again hit the Holy Son's spiritual soul. Austin was still controlling it in his mind.

"Ahhhhhh!"

The strong impact thrust the Holy Son backwards. Blood was already gushing out of his mouth.

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