The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Everyone, including the elders and stewards from their rival schools, fixed their full attention towards Elder Landon of the Blue

Dragon School.

"Yes, we selected only three seeded disciples,"

Elder Landon said while shaking his head.

The elders and stewards from other three schools laughed in mockery of Elder Landon.

"Your seeded disciples have given quite a spectacle during the last set of trials.

Sadly, that will not be the case today. | bet that everything will go downhill from there, both for your students and your school. Oh,

how pitiful!"

an elder from Black Tortoise School said with a smirk.

"Humph! Let us not jump into conclusions. It is too early to predict who goes hvictorious. When the day ends, let us see who

gets the last laugh,"

Elder Landon of the Blue Dragon School retorted, evidently displeased with how they were being treated.

Despite the exchange of hostilities, he chose to speak no further. He had accepted the fact that their students were indeed weaker

compared to their competitors' students.

Their pool of candidates were too limited that only three of them were qualified to be seeded disciples. This was the real difficulty

faced by Blue Dragon School's top-level management.

On the other hand, the White Tiger School, the Rose Finch School, and the Black Tortoise School were all able to delegate at least

eight seeded disciples.

Blue Dragon School had lackluster students, and this was a glaring fact.

The elder of Rose Finch School laughed out loud.

"Elder Landon, you are right. Let us wait and see. Still, | find it difficult to believe that your new students will do well in this trial.

Anyway, | have faith in our school and our students. | know they will not let us down.

Our ten seeded disciples are indomitable, to say the least. | don't think anyone could match them," the elder of Rose Finch School

said proudly.

The other elders and the stewards frowned at his statement.

"Elder Mickey, | hope you are saying this out of pure confidence, and not from sheer arrogance.

Would you care to tell me, what makes you think that your students will win?" an elder from the White Tiger School argued.

"Just wait and see.

You will soon learn how our new recruits possess much more vigor and vitality, compared to our previous ones.

Again, | shall warn you of our ten seeded disciples’ incredible strength. No one of their age can defeat them,"

Elder Mickey declared with full confidence.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Suddenly, several beams of light flew past their warships. The rays were blindingly fast.

All eyes were focused on the lights that had then passed, elders and stewards alike.

"Those must be students and followers who have perished in the Red Tide Land. Conventionally, those who die gets teleported

back,"

an elder explained.

Soon after, the glittering white beams of light flew back to their respective warships.

Upon contact with their respective warships, the lights burst into countless pieces. Slowly, the particles of light conjured the bodies

of the fallen. They were indeed the students and followers that represented their respective schools of martial arts.

Thanks to the Lifesaving Teleportation Rune, these people had been brought back to life.

Frustration and humiliation were the first emotions felt by the resurrected students and followers.

After all, they were all fully aware of their failures in the battlefield.

Meanwhile in the Red Tide Land, Austin and Tevin were still fighting fiercely.

Each exchange and collision produced a wave of energy, violently surging everywhere like a tsunami.

"Oh my gosh! He is amazing.

No one has ever dared to face the Immortal Slaughter head-on. No one but him!" one of the students exclaimed in surprise.

The students of Rose Finch School closely watched the fight that unfolded before them. They were awed with the strength shown

by both Austin and Tevin.

Besides the Immortal Slaughter, Tevin also executed other powerful martial arts techniques in his arsenal.

Austin dealt with him at full strength, for he knew the capabilities of his opponent. He unleashed the Five Elements Dominant

Swordsmanship. This was followed by the Blazing Divine Palm and the Nine Flaming Stelae Array. To top it off, he even used the

Heaven Scorching Skill. Each technique executed was terrifying in their own right.

Their exchange was very taxing for Tevin. Soon enough, he found himself flustered.

Their gap in power eventually showed. Apparently, he was no match for Austin.

Austin was relentless. His constant attacks forced Tevin backwards, struggling to defend himself.

'This is not good. | got to get rid of him, ' Tevin thought.

Without any hesitation, Tevin stepped back as fast as he could, with the intent to run away from Austin.

He understood how strong his opponent was and how difficult it would be to contend with such power. 'If | continue to fight with

him, I'll die at his hands, ' he thought.

Tevin's peers were appalled by his decision. They could not comprehend how a seeded disciple of the Rose Finch School had been

forced to flee, let alone by a follower of the Blue Dragon School.

Unfortunately for Tevin, Austin had no plans to let him go.

In an instant, he activated the bodily movement skill he created and proceeded to pursue Tevin. Within a few seconds, he had

already caught up with his prey.

A fierce fight broke out again. Much like earlier, waves of energy surged with every collision.

Austin swung at his target with all his might.

As he hit him, a deafening sound was produced. A sound resonated through the Red Tide Land.

As the blow hit his side, Tevin spun into the air and spat out blood!

"That's it! Who are you? What's your nand which school are you from?

| do not know you. | did not hold a grudge against you. Con! Let us end the fight and let it go,"

shouted Tevin.

"Oh, you wish.

Letask you something. If | were the one who was running away, would you letgo?"

Austin sneered.

Tevin was stunned.

If he had the upper hand at this moment, he would have killed Austin.

"I know your answer. Unfortunately, mine is sas yours.

So, die!"

Austin chuckled.

Keeping his promise, Austin continuously punched Tevin, cracking the bones on the latter's body.

In a snap, Tevin was nothing more than a mush of flesh and blood.

A light ball enveloped Tevin's remains, and in the blink of an eye, nothing was left there.

"Remember this. | will make you regret what you have done to me, | swear. Just watch me!"

Tevin's faint voice resounded as he disappeared.

A seeded disciple of the Rose Finch School died in this battlefield.

Soon, Tevin was boarded on the warship of the Rose Finch School. He too had the sfate as the others who died in Red Tide

Land, resurrected by the Lifesaving Teleportation Rune.

The sight of Tevin being resurrected sent shivers down everyone's spine. They all stood there dumbfounded.

'He is the god of war!" they thought in awe after witnessing how Austin put down Tevin.

Austin finished off Tevin with a mighty punch.

They had every reason to be terrified.

Aboard the warship of the Rose Finch School, Elder Mickey burst into laughter.

"Fewer of our students have been sent back compared to yours.

| told you, didn't 1? Our kids are the strongest among the new students in our four martial arts schools.

Now you see? | wasn't bragging,"

Elder Mickey said triumphantly.

Just then, a beam of white light landed on the ship of the Rose Finch School and a figure took into shape slowly.

Elder Mickey who was laughing turned to look at the person and was thunderstruck.

"Tevin Jiang!

It's you! What happened? How did you end up like this?"

Elder Mickey asked in confusion.

Tevin was one of the ten seeded disciples of the Rose Finch School. Expectations for him were high as he was one of their best

students. Moreover, the school's top-level management had provided him with more than adequate resources and training

opportunities.

But he got killed and was sent back in such a short time.

"I'm sorry for failing you, elder. | got killed," Tevin said, as he clenched his fists and dug his fingernails into his palms.

Recalling what had just happened, he couldn't help trembling with anger.

"Elder Mickey, didn't you just say that the ten seeded disciples in your school are invincible?

How cone of them got killed so soon?"

an elder of the White Tiger School said in a sarcastic tone, laughing wildly.

"Who did this to you?

Is he one of the seeded disciples from other three schools?" asked the Elder Mickey from the Rose Finch School, looking at Tevin.

He couldn't accept that one of his most favored seeded disciples would be take down by others.

"I'll show you."

As Tevin waved his hand, he unleashed a beam of his spiritual sense. He commanded this beam to form a figure that resembled his

assailant.

All the elders and stewards of the four school stared at the figure formed by spiritual sense.

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