Austin took a few steps back before he could steady himself.
Apart from the dull aching pain in his arms and a slight tightness in his chest, his heartbeat had also accelerated a little.
Otherwise, his body was unharmed.
He had resisted a stroke from a warrior who was at the medium stage of the Earth Realm with just his flesh and nothing else!
'It looks like this lad's body is hard as nails!
But I'll see to it that I ruin his prospects for further cultivation.
As of now, there's no denying that his battle skills aren't inferior to any other youth here!'
"Let's see how many punches you can survive, boy!"
Unwilling to accept that his full-scale blow had been blocked, the young man roared and went to throw another punch.
'I just meant to demonstrate my power! I have no intention to keep fighting with you, ' he snorted.
Austin suddenly disappeared. Like an apparition, he appeared the next second in front of the young man, faces almost touching.
There had been a dozen meters separating them, but Austin's moving to stand before the young man in the blink of an eye left the young man reeling a little.
"You..."
The young man had not yet thrown his punch when he found Austin standing before him. Dumbstruck, his reaction was slower than Austin's next move.
An extremely horrifying coolness rose from the bottom of his heart, spreading along his arms and legs. 'Is this man a ghost?'
In the heartbeat that the young man was lost in a trance, Austin focused all his extraordinary power into his hands, grabbed the young man's right arm and pulled it directly, putting in 8000 pounds of force into the pull.
"Fizzing!"
The young man's arm was ripped off his shoulder and blood poured down like rain.
"Ouch!"
he shrieked in pain. His scream was heartbreaking to hear.
Laughing, Austin stepped back to avoid the splashing blood. He looked around with his hands on his back, pride written largely on his face.
"This is just a lesson for him to learn. I will spare his life because I do not want to ruin Prince Reuben's good mood.
Anyone who questions my skill, please step forward."
Seckill!
Seckill without a doubt!
Austin had defeated the young man within seconds, using his physical strength and a ghost-like swift bodily movement.
He intentionally showed the party a primitively bloody scene to make sure that they were overawed and so that they wouldn't question him any further.
'Defeating that young man at the medium stage of Earth Realm with bloody violence is the only way to influence this group of young warriors, ' Austin thought.
The other two young men who had stood up to provoke and throw out Austin were almost at the same level as the young man who had just lost his arm.
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