The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Bates was really taken aback, seeing the two grunt disciples had no power to fight back when Austin beat them.

His cultivation base was higher than the two grunt disciples and he was sure that he could also beat them. But it was two on one, and he knew well that he could never beat them as easily as Austin just did.

"Hey losers! Get out of here!" Bates shouted to the two grunt disciples.

After thinking for a moment, Bates thought they'd better leave this place ASAP. He was a cunning and crafty man—a keen strategist adept at sizing up the situation.

"Um, leaving so soon? I don't remember giving you permission," Austin said with a cold look.

"Idiot! You..." Bates retorted angrily.

But he was interrupted before he could finish his sentence.

"I'm not going to let you go, unless you crawl away," Austin said, staring at Bates with cold eyes. He was tired of the man's insults, all the contempt Bates had for him, and all the times he'd given him the cold shoulder over the years. It all came flooding back into his mind.

"Idiot! I'm not frightened of you," replied Bates.

Although he tried to be bold and straightforward when he said those words, he was unsettled by the cold look on Austin's face. An inexplicable sense of fear loomed in his heart.

"You'd get on the ground now and start crawling. Or do I need to make you? I'll be sure to enjoy that." Austin smiled mirthlessly.

Hands clasped behind his back, he walked towards Bates casually, as if he were just taking a walk in his garden.

Bates had always been arrogant and bossy, haranguing anyone of lesser rank. So Austin treating him this way was unbearable.

In a moment of anger, Bates wasn't afraid of Austin anymore. He yelled angrily, "Don't push your luck! I'll kill you!"

He then jumped up sharply, shaping both of his hands into tiger fists. As he jumped out, a whistling gale suddenly came out of thin air and rushed in Austin's direction.

As he stirred his spiritual power, Bates looked like a vigorous tiger and a pair of tiger fists with prominent bones and joints flew to Austin at breakneck speed.

But the spiritual power hurried to Austin first before the fists hit him.

"Tin! Be careful!" Evan shouted.

He recognized the Tiger Fists, Bates' signature move.

defeated a disciple who was at level four of the Energy Gathering Realm, a higher level than

a Spiritual Sense Flying Needle at Bates and moved his foot at the

was exactly the Fish Swimming Pace of

head before his fists got to Austin. It seemed that there was an iron needle piercing his

pain was so intense; he brought his hands to his head. He couldn't concentrate

strong palm coming to his left. He dropped his

it was too late. He heard a sharp snap

burning pain in his left shoulder. His muscles were torn apart and the blood splashed his uniform. His bones

Bates's left hand

in horror and asked in

Bates was thinking that this would be a one-sided fight at first. He didn't know that Austin had his powers back. He wouldn't

to accept the fact that Austin was no longer the "idiot"

said through gritted teeth, fighting against the

next best option would be

I told you? You're going to pay for trying to fight me! Who the hell

out a few

crawl on your belly, like

a word, Bates suddenly turned around and bolted.

into laughter and followed Bates as

as he was, Bates was still extremely fast. He'd gotten more than 100 meters in

sense at that range, and he

he moved his foot and started the Fish Swimming Pace again. He immediately caught Bates like a

Spiritual Sense Flying Needle, Bates felt a burst of stabbing pain in his head. His eyes squeezed tight in agony and he was almost out of his mind.

bodily movement skills. Instead of running, he now staggered, like a

in a few seconds. Without saying a word, he suddenly grabbed Bates's broken

was pale like a

going to crawl or

with an expressionless face.

into the broken part

he almost fainted

"Give up yet?"

cold voice seemed to come from hell.

an intense dread after he heard

others since he was a child, and