The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"But he is still too weak.

Why don't you ask someone stronger to fight me?"

Austin asked as he surveyed the old man.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man and his men instantly froze in the position they were in. They found themselves

unable to move at all.

As a result, hundreds of people from this gang stood there, unable to move.

"What is going on? How is this possible?"

The old man furrowed his eyebrows. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move a muscle, let alone lift a finger.

His body seemed to be controlled by a terrifyingly invisible force.

At this point, more and more people had begun to take notice of them.

They gathered at a safe distance, gawking at them and whispering to each other.

"Look over there. What are those people from the Green Bamboo Gang doing?

Are they making a movie or something?"

"lI don't think so. Something doesn't seem right!"

Discussions erupted among the onlookers.

"Boy, who the hell are you and why are you doing this to us?"

the old man struggled to speak as he stared at Austin with fear.

"Ha-ha. I'm not telling you. Why should 1?

What makes you think that you are worthy to know my name?

You'd better call for backup now, if you can.

If you can get Dent here, much better.

Otherwise, | will make you stay here for the rest of your lives, maybe until you rot,"

Austin said indifferently.

As soon as Austin finished his last sentence, the old man found that he could lift his finger.

Relieved, the elder immediately took out a communication tool.

Almost immediately, a light curtain appeared in front of him.

Before long,

a strong red-faced old man in his sixties showed up inside the light curtain.

"Sir, I've got bad news..."

The old man immediately filled the red-face elder in on what had just happened to them.

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"What the hell?

| can't believe he could do that. This guy does have a few tricks up his sleeve." The red-faced elder didn't hide the surprise in his

voice.

"Boy, you have the balls, going against us like that. It doesn't matter how strong you are. You are doomed,"

he continued as he turned to stare down on Austin as if he was looking at a beggar.

Just as quickly as it appeared,

the light curtain just vanished into thin air.

Upon hearing what the red-faced elder said, the old man was elated, almost sure that he would be saved.

After a short while,

a figure appeared from afar and flew towards them.

It was none other than the red-faced elder who had appeared in the light curtain just a moment earlier.

'An elder of the Green Bamboo Gang has reached the Sky Realm.

It looks like this Green Bamboo Gang is more powerful than the Sun Sect of the PrMartial World where | once stayed.

The Earth has developed quite well in the martial arts field in the past few years.

Its overall strength shall soon surpass that of the PrMartial World,"

Austin thought to himself as he watched the red-faced elder approach them.

"Brat, you have no idea what kind of force you are dealing with here.

Our sect..."

As soon as he caught sight of Austin, the red-faced elder roared at the young man. He did not even wait until he was close enough.

"Shut up! Is this the best you can do? You are still too weak. | need to meet someone much, much, stronger than this wrinkly crap,"

Austin said emotionlessly as he put his hands behind his back.

He was barely finished speaking when the red-faced elder felt that he was controlled by an invisible force.

He couldn't even blink his eyes nor turn his head, as if a mountain were crushing down on him.

"What the hell is happening? It can't be! "

The red-faced elder was both shocked and angry as he stared helplessly at the young man in front of him.

He attempted to unleash all his powers to break free but failed miserably.

"From which powerful sect or smartial arts clan is this young man?

It appears that we have messed with the wrong person,’

the elder contemplated, beating himself up with regret.

"Young man, may | know which sect or clan you are from?

Has there been any misunderstanding between our sect and you?"

The red-faced old man's attitude suddenly changed. He now spoke to Austin in a polite manner.

"No, there is no misunderstanding at all.

But tell Dent to seeright now. I'm running out of patience,"

Austin said calmly but looking at the red-faced elder straight in the eye.

"Young man, I'm trying to be polite but you are too rude.

Our leader is not someone you can just meet on a whim."

The red-faced elder started getting agitated again.

"Well, it is all up to you at this point. If you don't get him here, then you are not going anywhere."

Austin just shrugged.

"Okay! Okay!

But I'd like to see if you are indeed capable to fight against our entire sect,"

the red-faced elder huffed.

"Cut the crap! Contact him now,"

Austin snapped impatiently.

The red-faced elder was surprised to find that his hands could move again.

Since he realized how powerful Austin was, his expression changed from anger to fear.

Austin's petty tricks scared him greatly.

He wasted no tand took out his communication tool.

Soon after, a serious-looking elder in traditional garments appeared in a new light curtain.

"This had better be important. What's going on?" he asked.

"Sir, here is the thing..."

The red-faced elder immediately told the man in the light curtain everything that had just happened.

When he heard the whole story, the elder in traditional garments shifted his gaze from the red-face elder to Austin.

He also looked at the young man up and down.

"Young man, who are you?

Tell me,

did someone send you here?"

the elder in traditional garments mildly snapped at Austin, trying to keep his composure.

"Well, first of all, are you Dent?"

Austin asked as he rested his eyes on the elder inside the light curtain.

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"Yes, | am.

Now that you know who | am, you must release all my men right now.

Otherwise, you will have to answer for this disrespectful and unacceptable act!"

the elder in traditional garments said in a low voice.

"Cover personally and answer my question first,"

Austin said.

"And why would | do as you ask?

How dare you make such a shameless request to me? Don't you know who | am?"

Upon hearing this, Dent flared up and went ballistic.

He was the leader of a gang and was always being treated like a king. But just now, a young man talked to him in an unacceptable

and disrespectful manner. For him, it was a serious provocation!

"Oh, con! Stop wasting my time!

Just bring you ass over here," Austin teased.

His words were taunting even though he said it with a smile.

Then,

he stretched out his right hand to grab Dent.

When he spoke to the leader, Austin had already located him.

Dent was in a luxurious villa, being entertained by several beautiful girls.

Then out of the blue,

a big hand popped out of nowhere and grabbed him by his clothes.

"What the hell is going on?"

At the sight of the hand, Dent was scared out of his wits.

The young girls also screamed in terror when they saw the big hand suddenly appear so close to them.

Then in just a blink of an eye, the big hand disappeared.

Dent was also nowhere to be found.

hock of their lives when they saw their leader being grabbed by the

lopped up in front of them.

ng weak, struggled to stand up.

, not knowing how to react.

ion.

ble of doing that.

, he was completely disoriented and petrified. It took him a while to

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