The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1750

"Austin, you bastard!

I will take revenge on you!"

The man who wore a black cloak was furious.

"Do you think you still have a chance?!"

Austin sneered. For him, it was much more fun to taunt the guys who were angry at him, making their defense weaker.

With that in mind, Austin made a move first. Bang! Bang! Bang!

His fist hit the man with lightning speed. The man who wore a black cloak had no idea how to defend himself.

Austin smashed most of the man's body, making him look like a broken sack.

His arms, feet and half of his body were gone.

Only half of his body and his head were left.

However, it must be admitted that this kind of master had strong vitality.

Under this situation, he even was still shouting and cursing at Austin.

Austin laughed.

"Okay. Now, let me take off this mask and see your real face.

I guess you're afraid that Mr. Yannick Ren would recognize you without a mask, right? He knows you, and that was the reason why you're wearing this mask." He sneered.

He then reached out his hand, as fast as lightning, to take off the man's mask.

"Stop!"

"Stop Austin! Don't let him take off his mask!"

It was a short period of time when the Fire Stela suppressed the master wearing a black cloak and Austin threw a punch at him and smashed his body.

Until that time, the other masters wearing black cloaks finally snapped out of the shock.

Seeing that Austin was about to take off the mask of the master wearing a black cloak, they could not help but be shocked. They hurriedly stretched their bodies and rushed toward Austin.

But the next moment, before they could do anything, Austin had already stripped off the mask on the man's face.

Of course, he was as fast as lightning.

Austin looked at the man's face with shock on his face as it registered in his memory.

"It's you! I know you!"

He couldn't help but scream.

It was a skinny old man's face. With the wrinkles and folds on his face, he seemed to be at the prime of his sixties. Still, he looked like an energetic man.

At the same time, Yannick and the three old men from the Deep Sea Commercial House also fixed their eyes on this direction.

"Humph! Derrick Ji, an elder of the Rudimentary Holy Land!

It's you!"

Yannick stared at the old man's face, his voice as cold as ice.

The master who Austin was fighting with a few moments ago turned out to be an elder of the Rudimentary Holy Land.

Austin remembered him as they met once in the Northern Mine District.

"Austin you bastard, I wish you a painful death!"

Elder Derrick from the Rudimentary Holy Land said, gnashing his teeth and staring at Austin viciously.

Apparently, he hated Austin to the extreme.

"Ha ha, don't worry about me. You'd better care about yourself.

Go to hell!"

Laughing loudly, Austin threw a punch at Elder Derrick's head.

"Austin you bastard, stop!"

The other masters wearing black cloaks were shocked, but they couldn't do anything to help.

Austin wouldn't let Elder Derrick go.

Bang! Bang! Bang…

Four or five punches rained on Elder Derrick's head like lightning.

Puff!

With yet another bang, Elder Derrick's head turned into a cloud of blood.

And just like that, an elder of a holy land died in the hands of Austin.

There was a strong sense of unwillingness in Elder Derrick's heart at the moment of his death.

As an elder of the Rudimentary Holy Land, he was proud of his strength. His status were superior in the East Mainland.

He could not accept the fact that he would be killed by a young man. No way! But his unwillingness was useless. He died under Austin's attack.

"Austin, you bastard! Go to hell!"