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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 551

Steve hadn't expected Austin to be so ferocious. Even in front of so many people, Austin showed no fear of killing him. And Austin's bodily movements were so agile that even though Steve wanted to dodge his attack, it was already too late.

"Brat! How dare you!" yelled Steve.

Being unable to dodge the attack, he could only call on all of his vital energy to form a defense.

"Bang!" The sound reverberated through space.

Austin's fist had still struck Steve's chest heavily.

Facing such a powerful punch, Steve reeled back in agonizing pain for a couple of paces.

"Boy, you're dead today," Steve growled.

That he was being defeated by Austin again and again made him mad with rage.

"You're the one who's gonna die today, not me.

Go to hell!" Austin sneered coldly.

He drew in his full force and prepared to continue the assault.

"Boom!"

At Austin's words, a sickening thud suddenly sounded from inside of Steve.

He looked like he had been struck by lightning. He glared at Austin in disbelief, feeling a shiver run through him.

"You... You..." Steve stammered.

Then blood began to trickle out like rivulets joining a stream from his eyes, ears, mouth, nose and any other orifices. His eyes grew dim, his vigor faded, and eventually his body lost its balance and dropped to the ground, utterly defeated.

"Steve is dead!" someone exclaimed.

Chaos erupted among the spectators.

Seeing this, the young man in black pulled a long face and said, "Boy, it's beyond my imagination that you are really such a tough guy to deal with.

However, you've gotten yourself into big trouble, because you've just killed a member of the Thunder Sect."

As he spoke, other people walked towards Austin with clearly hostile looks, encompassing him on all sides.

"I don't care which sect you belong to. Once you have offended me, no matter who you are, I will make you pay!"

Though Austin spoke cockily, he could see that there were some extraordinary martial artists among the group of people. For example, the two old men standing next to the young man, might be stronger than he could oppose.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable for him, he hurriedly ordered Violet, "Hide yourself in the Illusion Bead, Violet. I'm afraid that when I fight with them, I can't be distracted by you."

"Yes, Master," replied Violet.

She knew clearly that Austin was right. With her current cultivation base, if she didn't hide herself in advance and became involved in the fight, then Austin would certainly be distracted by having to take care of her.

"But what about my sisters? Can you still save them?"

"I will try my best," said Austin.

He squared his shoulders and faced the crowd.

Violet's demonic fox sisters had all been captured. They were trapped in red nets, and were in the hands of several warriors at the premium stage of Earth Realm.

Her sisters were only level three diabolic beasts. The competence of a level three diabolic beast was about the same as that of a human at level eight or nine of Energy Gathering Realm. In addition, they were now controlled by these warriors at the premium stage of Earth Realm, so it was almost impossible for them to run away.

Quickly, Austin summoned twenty Spiritual Sense Flying Needles. Using his mind, he controlled them in an attack on the Soul Seas of these warriors.

With his acute spiritual sense, the power of the Spiritual Sense Flying Needles had now reached its utmost peak.

The cultivators suddenly felt severe pain in their heads and they were unable to focus or remain sober-minded.

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