The Supreme God

On his way to the imperial capital city, Austin suddenly found himself face to face with Augustine, a core disciple of the Flaming Sun Valley.

Augustine had already learned a level six sword intent. Also, from the vital energy that Augustine used for his blade intent, Austin realized that his opponent's cultivation base was at the premium stage of the Earth Realm. That wasn't going to be too much trouble since Austin was also at the same stage.

Augustine was calm and composed in front of Austin and it looked as if Austin was doomed to fail.

After a few minutes of looking at each other, Augustine threatened Austin, "You bastard! I am going to use the blade aura and cut you into pieces."

Blade aura perfectly copied the soul of blades and was a mighty and gorgeous tool. It wasn't easy to dodge it.

"Fizz! Fizz! Fizz! Fizz!"

Every time the aura traveled, the surrounding air was cut into pieces by its sharp blade intent and a sound like someone crying in pain was heard. The leaves that lay dead on the mountain path were carried by the fierce wind that came with the invisible blade and were ground into powdery dust. Even large bushes found themselves cut into pieces.

Shoop!

The aura headed for Austin directly. It was flying at an extremely high speed and looked like it wanted to kill everyone in its path.

"Ha ha ha, Austin, I don't even need to use a level 6 blade intent to kill you. What I am doing is taking up less than two-thirds of my energy. You would have been a goner had I utilized a level 4 spell too."

Augustine laughed loudly. However, once the real fight began, his eyes became filled with madness and his breath began to speed up. In fact, with time, his anxiety grew and he had to gasp for breath.

"Yes?"

Austin froze for a moment.

He could see that Augustine was crazy about fighting and it was going to be hard to stand up against him since his favorite pastime was to practice his skills. Also, his strength was clearly outstanding.

However, Austin was also crazy about practicing, wasn't he?

Furthermore, the blade aura Augustine was letting of a level 4 blade intent, and not at his full strength. Austin decided that his sword intent could be used against this aura.

Without any hesitation, he drew his sword at the very moment his opponent's level 4 blade intent appeared.

His superior sword was drawn so rapidly that it could not even be seen. It was surrounded by a sharp sword aura which hit against the blade aura like a meteor tearing the sky.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! … …"

sword auras clashed into each other exploded. Vital energy gushed

a practitioner of swordsmanship and you know

You have a superior sword which has increased

shouldn't have underestimated you, I get that now. You have reached the premium stage of the Earth Realm and known a level 4 blade intent. You really

it's a pity for you that I know a level 6 blade intent.

cat and mouse

higher. His eyes were full of

"Pow! Pow! Pow!

and the surrounding air was cut into a

Augustine's feet seemed to be cut by several intangible swords. One was cut

energy and was waiting for it to gather so he could get

strong he

blade intent a practitioner knew, the

would not be able to fight against Augustine's

you say? Should I kill you like

4 sword intent. You

a shame that you offended the Chief Elder of

his last words. At the same time, he was also

Finally, buzz……

a bit suddenly, as if it

It was time!

to perform a level

of Austin's Soul Sea and right into Augustine's.

which was a dark black and the other an equally bright shade of white,

were intangible, while the Twin

attacked

performed his Wind-commanding Skill and appeared in

take the strongest possible shot, but the five sharp steel needles had intruded into his Soul Sea and were stabbing him

it! What's

it was already time for him to make his move. His whole soul was shining with a strong radiance and it was no big deal that Austin's five Spiritual Sense Flying Needles were attacking

for a moment cost him and his level 6 sword intent was reduced to a

enormous force of

Ah, no!

Augustine had withstood the five Spiritual Sense Flying Needles, he found, to his despair,