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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 4240

In the face of the long sword that was about to fall on his head, Austin didn't seem to have the slightest intention of dodging. He just stood firmly with his hands behind his back, letting out a gentle smile on his face.

Swish! Swish!

All of a sudden, the sword radiance filled the sky. Tremendous energy burst out with a great momentum that could drown Austin at any time.

"What the hell is wrong with that guy? Is he scared out of his wits that he couldn't even move? He is so screwed!"

"He's an arrogant idiot. The swordsmanship of the Lin Clan is very unique and powerful. Is he going to test the sword skill with his physical body? That guy has a death wish!"

All the people began whispering among themselves upon seeing the mind-boggling scene in front of them.

Due to their limited strength, none of them was able to perceive Austin's real cultivation base and combat power.

As Austin was about to take the attack head-on, everybody couldn't help but hold their breath, waiting to see a bloody scene to unfold.

However, all the streaks of sword-light disappeared before they could even hit Austin.

It turned out that they were all absorbed by him.

Clang!

With a huge noise, the long sword in the young man's hand hit Austin's chest. The steel trembled erratically as if it collided with a sturdy metal wall.

Despite the impact that the sword made with Austin's body, he wasn't hurt at all. He remained in his earlier position, just standing firmly with his hands behind his back.

"What the hell?! That's impossible!"

The siblings were dumbfounded to the core. They were so proud of their swordsmanship, but it was just rendered useless by this man.

Even the spectators around couldn't believe their eyes. They had to take a second look, just to make sure that it was real.

Of course, the strike from the young man of the Lin Clan was real. The metal-colliding noise was also real. But it was also a fact that Austin wasn't hurt at all.

"What the hell happened?

How is that possible? Was it an illusion?

How could that brat receive the full-blown strike from the young man of the Lin Clan but remain unharmed?!"

The people all exclaimed in shock. Their eyes widened and their mouths were left hanging.

"Maple, just run! I will deal with this guy!"

The young man yelled at his younger sister, his sword still pointing towards Austin.

However, the young woman quickly turned around and shouted,

"Those bastards are already coming!"

Her piercing scream was evidently full of fear.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, the people of the Purple Sword Sect arrived one after another. Eventually, they were able to surround the siblings of the Lin Clan and Austin.

"Ha-ha! Where do you think you're going? Did you plan on running away?

As I said, there is nowhere you can escape to!"

A middle-aged man, who seemed to be an ordinary medium-grade divine god, began laughing sinisterly.

With his peculiar pair of triangular-shaped eyes, he exuded an aura of ferocity and cunning.

"Ha-ha, I'm so lucky that Miss Maple is here. You were so arrogant before, like a pure and noble phoenix. But soon enough, you're going to be my personal prisoner, and I'll make you serve me whenever I want. I'm looking forward to our time together, sweetie!"

The middle-aged man lasciviously stared on Maple's body up and down while licking his lips. His smile was utterly disgusting and full of evil.

"You sick bastard!"

Maple was extremely furious as she felt violated by the man's words.

"Wargave can do anything he wants. Do you think you're still the treasured lady of the Lin Clan, Maple? Your glorious days have already ended.

Do not talk to him in such an impolite tone! Do you want to die here right now?"

"You little bitch, you will soon know what Wargave is capable of!"

"But don't be so worried. Wargave is a gentleman who knows how to treat a beauty like you. If you cooperate well, maybe he can spare your life."

The other people from the Purple Sword Sect also wore a sickening smile on their faces. The words leaving their mouth were overflowing with filth.

Hearing the comments of his companions, the middle-aged man, who was called Wargave by everybody, flashed a conceited smirk.

"You pieces of shit..."

Maple's voice trembled in anger and frustration as her face turned pale. Fear filled her heart upon imagining her future once these ruffians from the Purple Sword Sect really captured her. She would rather die swiftly than be violated and humiliated.

"Well, you're a clever one, brat.

You've done the right decision of stopping the siblings. Many people dream of licking the soles of our shoes, and you made a way to seize that chance.

As they say, a wise man always chooses the right side.

So, in return, I can grant you permission to join us and be an obedient dog of our sect. What do you say?"

Wargave talked condescendingly as he haughtily stared at Austin.

"Humph!

You're nothing but a disgusting dog too!"

Maple glared at Austin with disdain, assuming that he was doing this to gain the favor of the Purple Sword Sect.

"Oh, really?

You want me to serve as a dog of the Purple Sword Sect?

Well, I'm afraid that your shabby sect isn't fit for my services.

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