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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 3112

Under the array, powerful magic treasures rushed at Austin as a single terrifying wall of weaponry that stretched for miles.

Austin waved the Layne's Ruler and crushed all the magic treasures coming at him, stopping mid-air and raining down like matchsticks.

After the magic treasures were all cleared away, Austin continued his attack towards the man that he had caught up with.

Like a ghost, Austin came the side of the old man. He hit the old man with his palm and broke half of his body into a fractured lump. The old man almost died.

"Stop it!

Young man, please stop! We surrender! We quit! Okay?"

The other three old men gave in and shouted at Austin. Their faces had turned ghastly pale.

At the same time, in order to show their sincerity, they immediately removed the big arrays that had been set up on the grasslands.

"Really? Surrender?

You old guys especially set up those ancient arrays to fight me, but now you realize that you can't beat me so you decide to surrender. Do you think that I will be merciful enough to let you go that easily?"

Austin sneered.

"Young man, we really didn't mean to kill you from the beginning.

But you have a very mysterious background and we did not know anything about you, so it was natural for us to think of the worst.

Actually, our only intention is to take you back with us so that we can conduct a study and experiment on you.

Now we know that we are no match for you. We humbly surrender. You can kill us or do whatever you want with us.

But we hope other innocent people won't be involved in this matter. Please don't go after anyone related to us after killing us. Just let them go, please,"

one of the old men pleaded dejectedly.

Hearing those words, Austin understood what they were worried about. The four elders were afraid that he would hunt down the clan members if they were no longer around to protect the clan.

Austin was dumbfounded at what the elders were trying to tell him. Noble as they were, Austin did not go soft on them.

"Humph, you've already pissed me off.

Even if you surrender to me, it is not enough to calm me down."

Austin paused for a moment and then offered them a deal. "How about this?

I have a request. If you can meet my request, then I will let all of you go,"

Austin said coldly.

"Sure! Name it! What is your request?"

the four elders asked and looked at Austin with confusion.

"I want your Flying Swordsmanship skills.

You teach me your Flying Swordsmanship skills. Otherwise, not only your lives, but also your beloved sects, families, relatives and friends will all be in jeopardy. I will see to it."

Austin threatened, his hands behind his back.

"What? You want to learn our Flying Swordsmanship skills?"

The four old men asked in reply, their faces changed dramatically.

Each of the four old men had practiced a unique Flying Swordsmanship for a long time. It was considered the most powerful martial art that they had ever mastered.

In fact, the Flying Swordsmanship skills that remained on Earth were all remnants from the ancient times and were precious inheritance of each sect, so it was nearly impossible to pass them on to mere outsiders.

"I don't have all day, nor the patience to wait long. Make your choice right now.

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