The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Since the golden bell was a medium-stage divine weapon, Austin had the greedy idea of taking possession of it.

He sprang up, held the handle at the top of the golden bell and lifted it up with his left hand.

He punched the bell with his right fist without stopping even for a second.

"Clang clang clang ..." Each punch had the impact of seven hundred thousand pounds. It went right through the huge bell and reached the young lanky tall man.

Meanwhile, Austin darted twenty Spiritual Sense Flying Spears from his Soul Sea towards the tall and thin young man's Soul Sea.

Coordinated with the spiritual demon which was previously ordered, Austin launched a double attack towards the tall and young man's spiritual souls.

It was only possible for someone like Austin with such fortified spiritual sense that two different spiritual sense skills could be cast at the stime.

The tall and thin young man who had already been struggling to deal with the spiritual demon fell in a worse situation immediately when the twenty Spiritual Sense Flying Spears were added to him.

His spiritual soul suffered from repeated blow and with each passing moment he found it more difficult to retrieve from the set back.

"Oh, no!" Under Austin's multiple attacks, the tall and thin young man had a splitting headache and could hardly hold on any longer. Soon he was forced out of the golden bell by Austin's fists.

Although he was a strong cultivator, he was unable to use any of his skills at this critical moment. He was so anxious that he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

The bell immediately went out of his control and shrank to the size of a fist.

Austin grabbed the golden bell instantly.

He let his spiritual sense go into the golden bell and found out the mark of the tall and young man's spiritual sense. Then he had erased the latter's spiritual sense mark and planted his own.

A valuable information that Austin gathered was that the golden bell was called the Arhat Golden Bell.

Austin's multiple attacks were so fast and smooth that it only took him a few seconds of time.

It was too late for the other disciples of the Ten Prominent Disciples of Punishment Branch to help their comrade survive from the fatal attacks.

Actually, in this special circumstance, they were weak while Austin was still strong because of his powerful physical strength. . .. ..

The tall and thin young man was left flabbergasted as he realized that he had lost contact with the Arhat Golden Bell.

"Austin, givemy bell!" He demanded frantically.

"Do you really think that is going to happen?" Austin replied.

He was so glad that he had got a medium-stage divine weapon. He couldn't help but mock the defeated in front of him.

The Ten Prominent Disciples of Punishment Branch were core disciples of the Sky Sect. They had long been famous, so that they were equipped with many good weapons and probably sof them absolutely unique.

Austin looked at the other nine disciples with greedy and shining eyes.

They were all left speechless and shocked by Austin's penetrating gaze.

"Why don't we retreat? He is too strong right now.

We can't fight him at the moment and stand a chance to win. We will lose all our weapons." One of the Ten Prominent Disciples of Punishment Branch advised out of caution.

Everyone saw with gaping eyes the whole process where Austin had wounded the white-robed young man and then looted the tall and thin young man's Arhat Golden Bell.

What was more, Austin had done them unbelievably fast.

The cultivators on the platform were spellbound by Austin's spectacular battle with the Ten Prominent Disciples of Punishment Branch.

All of them couldn't believe their eyes when they saw Austin won over such experts through such an overwhelming victory.

The Holy Son of the Ghost Puppet Sect, the Holy Son of the Magic Hand Sect and the Holy Daughter of the New Moon Sect were present.

But none of them dared to act rashly or make any move.

They understood that Austin's immense physical strength.

At present, none of them could stand up to face Austin. . .

Just then, someone yelled, "Look! Here comes out the Fire Stela." His voice quivered with excitement and hope.

Everyone's attention was drawn back to the stone carving of the sun over the platform.

A shadow of the huge Stela slowly emerged from the center of the dazzling stone sun.

In a few seconds, the shadow of the huge Stela completely showed up and gradually changed from a virtual shadow to something solid.

Finally, a giant stela of two hundred meters high and a hundred meters wide emerged above the platform.

The steady flow of the vibrant golden rays shone from the Stela in all direction.

It covered the sky, the earth and everything around in a beautiful golden hue.

At the smoment, all the cultivator heard a fairy music in the distance.

The fairy music was mellifluous and entrancing.

As soon as the Stela appeared, all of the cultivators on the platform sat on the ground with their knees crossed and closed their eyes. Enveloped by the golden light and beautiful music, they started their meditation almost immediately.

After a little bit of speculation, Austin decided to take the opportunity to comprehend the Fire Stela.

So he gave a stern look at the Ten Prominent Disciples of Punishment Branch before he left the platform. He sat down in a distant corner and closed his eyes and began his meditation.

Of course, Austin had chosen a place far away from the Ten Prominent Disciples of Punishment Branch and the Holy Son of the Ghost Puppet Sect.

He knew very well that once the Fire Stela disappeared, the vital energy of them would no longer be suppressed and they would be fully revitalized. He would be no longer match for them by then.

So the place for meditation had to be far away and convenient so that he could escape if the need arose.