The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Boom!

Not far away from the crowd, the surging vital energy force that was like a vast sea erupted constantly. It was done by a tall and

handsred-haired young man.

"Kill!" he shouted.

He then rushed forward towards the mice like a flash of lightning.

"Look! That's Waylon Zhu! He is the seeded disciple of the White Tiger School," shouted someone nearby.

He was able to recognize the red-haired young man as soon as he saw him.

"He is going to fight with the mice. My God! His strength is indeed worthy of his reputation. The aura he has just burst out is too

terrifying!"

‘Seeded disciple?’ thought Austin to himself.

He stared at Waylon Zhu who was immersed in tremendous formidable vital energy force.

Although it had been a while since Austin had entered the Blue Dragon School, he had never asked nor inquired about any

disciple's background or information.

It was the first tthat he heard such a term as 'seeded disciple.’

While Austin was still lost in his thoughts, Waylon Zhu made his move and attacked the mice.

He opened his mouth and gave out a low shout. The next moment, a flfrom the green vital energy force spurted out.

Consequently, several red diabolic mice exploded in front of him.

He slaughtered his enemies like a ferocious tiger that pounced on a flock of weak sheep.

Waylon Zhu was too fierce. He was like a sharp knife that cut through the thousands of troops on the battlefield. No beast could

even stop him.

Though there were large and dense mice in the field, Waylon Zhu didn't mind them. The mice even opened their mouths to expose

their creepy fangs and scare him but they still couldn't stop him from marching forward.

He killed all the mice in his way wildly and confidently!

When the others saw what happened, their morale boosted. Being inspired by Waylon Zhu, they also rushed forward and dealt with

the mice like brave dragons.

"Kill!" shouted Kimberly.

At that moment, she also looked heroic and mighty. With a wave of her hand, she led the way and roared forward towards the

mice.

Austin and the others followed her and also rushed forward.

Terrible fighting broke out on the battlefield. The shouts and roars reverberated all throughout the place. Although the red diabolic

mice were ferocious and they rushed out like a flood, they didn't frighten the disciples and followers. Instead, they all rushed

forward and fought fiercely.

No one had expected that they would encounter the most terrible surge of beasts the moment they entered the Red Tide Land.

However, they had now faintly understood why this place was called the Red Tide Land. Probably, it was because of the tides of

creepy red mice.

Howl!

An overwhelming number of mice were still rushing out. Although they cone by one, they were surging like a tide. Each of

them looked very ferocious.

The disciples and followers found out that sof the mice were weak and swere strong.

The powerful mice were equivalent to cultivators at the Major-perfection Realm, while the weak ones were equivalent to cultivators

at the Minor-perfection Realm, or even the lower Divine Bridge, and the Bitter Sea Realm.

Their biggest problem was that the number of mice hadn't decreased at all. It was as if they would never run out.

A few moments later, many disciples and followers were already bitten into pieces by the red diabolic mice. Unfortunately, they all

died in this fierce battle.

But of course, these people were not really dead.

Before they could die, they had used the Lifesaving Teleportation Rune which released a white light ball to envelop their body. With

that, they just disappeared in an instant.

Apparently, they were teleported back to the ship where they had boarded on their way here.

"Everyone, let's try harder to break through. | believe that the coming journey should be peaceful," exclaimed one man.

He was a cultivator who cfrom an old clan in the Middle Pilgrim Land, so he knew a lot about the secret of the Red Tide Land.

Everyone continued to rush forward and fought with all their might.

An hour later, Austin was alarmed when he spotted Bray, Rahul, Zoe and other people fighting side by side.

"Alas! It seems that something dangerous is going to happen to Bray," said Austin.

Most of the red demonic mice who were besieging Bray and his companions were at the premium stage of Major-perfection Realm.

There were more than one hundred of them.

At that time, Austin noticed that Bray and his companions were losing their power and were trapped in the middle.

As soon as he saw the situation, Austin rushed to them in fear that something bad might happen to them.

Bang!

A red diabolic mouse rushed towards Austin. It was as big as a hill. The mouse opened its ferocious big mouth and its fangs shone.

The demonic power on its body was like a hurricane, hovering and whistling.

It was one of the red demonic mice at the premium stage of Major-perfection Realm.

"Con, you beast!" roared Austin.

He then released his enormous physical strength and punched the mouse quickly.

Bang!

The mouse was thrown into the air.

It immediately exploded in midair and turned into a cloud of red mist.

Everyone who witnessed what Austin had done was taken aback. Generally speaking, they could only see such a strong skill from

seeded disciples who had practiced special martial skills.

It was known to all that a common disciple would find it very difficult to deal with a red demonic mouse at the premium stage of

Major-perfection Realm. So they were all shocked when a strong man had it exploded with just a punch.

"This man was obviously just a follower. How can he be so strong?"

Everyone who had seen it had the sthoughts. No one had expected that it would happen.

"Is that Martin Xiao?" "He is so awesome!"

"No wonder he was so brave to challenge the Universe Sect on his own when he arrived at the Blue Dragon School."

Those people from the Blue Dragon School who recognized Austin started to discuss about him.

However, before Austin could reach Bray and his companions, a shrill voice resounded in the battlefield.

"Ha ha! Dude, | didn't expect to see you here."

It was a disciple of an ancient sect in the Middle Pilgrim Land.

He was tall and straight.

The vital energy force that was surrounding him was in the shape of violent dragons. They were sharp and fierce.

"Fuck! You, people from the East Mainland, are so lame. You can't even break through these mice. | guess it's clear to you now who

really are the weak ones."

The quality of the vital energy force in his body was strong and rich.

It could turn into many dragons that coiled around his body. These dragons made him look very eerie.

Not long ago, Bray had a war of words with sdisciples of sancient sects in the Middle Pilgrim Land on a ship. Apparently,

they bechis enemies.

The disciple who had just shouted was one of them. That was why when he saw Bray a while ago, his eyes beccold and he

stared at him with a sneer.

"Humph! Don't you know that the so-called weak men are those from the Middle Pilgrim Land? Are you still not convinced?"

retorted Bray.

Unfortunately, he was not the type of person who would give in easily.

"Ha ha! Based on the power that you have shown? You are nothing but a waste! How dare you be so stubborn in front of me!"

shouted the disciple again.

A murderous look flashed through his eyes.

"Anyway, since you are already here, | will kill you as well. Today you will know who really is weak!" he added.

He then prepared to attack Bray.

He would really kill him this time.

No one had ever humiliated him before just like what Bray did. For him, it was unacceptable.

"Master, you don't have to kill this loser by yourself. Let us do it for you," said one of his followers.

The remaining five followers who were beside the man also nodded in agreement.

They were all itching to start the fight.

These followers cfrom the powerful sects of the Middle Pilgrim Land, so they naturally looked down on Bray who was only a

disciple from the East Mainland.

"Okay."

The disciple nodded.

Since his followers volunteered, the disciple would let them have the pleasure of killing this man from the East Mainland.

"Go to hell, brat!"

The six followers closed in on Bray immediately.

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