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The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Chapter 955
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"Holy shit! What is happening!" Austin yelled out.

When he saw those Tribulation Realm cultivators initiated their strong vital energy force and rushed past him, he was taken aback

and anxiety burnt in his chest.

Despite of the horrible scene in front of him, Austin gritted his teeth and exerted all of his vital energy in his Thunderbolt

Movement Skill, flashing towards the valley.

Austin was always confident about his bodily movement skills and knew exactly what he wanted to do.

But when he witnessed those Tribulation Realm cultivators surpass him one by one, he finally understood that his skills were

nothing to compared to theirs.

After all, Austin, in regard to cultivation base, was not a patch on those Tribulation Realm cultivators.

"Ha-ha! All the archaic weapons are mine and mine alone!"

Sof the Tribulation Realm cultivators had arrived at the center of the Divine Crystal Square and reached out to get the archaic

weapons. All at once.

An overweight and red-faced monk activated his vital energy and formed it into five colossal palms, targeting the four archaic

weapons and the three black stones.

Although nobody on the spot could recognize what the three black stones were, it was clear that those black stones were some

priceless treasures as they were put beside the four archaic weapons. Those cultivators guessed that the black stones had the

sworth as the archaic weapons.

How could anyone neglect those black stones? They seemed priceless.

When the five colossal palms were about to touch the archaic weapons and black stones, five crimson rays of light appeared all of

a sudden. The next second, the four archaic weapons and the three black stones moved away, succeeding in escaping the five

palms.

"W-what?!"

Everyone on the spot was dumbstruck with amazement and literally stammered. None of them had expected that those archaic

weapons would move on their own and avoid getting captured.

But soon greed crept in their eyes and replaced the amusement. They sped up, rushing into the center of the Divine Crystal

Square. They wanted those weapons.

"Fuck off!"

Boom!

A powerful sword aura, as big as a door plank, cut the five palms into piece in the wink of an eye. Then the giant palms just faded

away and disappeared into thin air before anybody could do anything about it.

A middle-aged man, in a yellow robe, stepped on a sword and flew towards the four running archaic weapons. From the formidable

sword aura around him, it could be easily told that that man was a powerful cultivator.

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Shoop!

A ribbon flew from the hand of a nun, stretching out more than thirty meters. The ribbon that was moving breezily and vigorously,

was the nun's holy weapon.

In a flash, the ribbon covered the Rigid Fire Fan.

When it was about to grab the Rigid Fire Fan, several thunders unexpectedly appeared from nowhere around the ribbon.

Lightning flashed.

The thunders boomed, aiming attacks at the ribbon. Immediately, the ribbon slid away to dodge the attacks. As a result, the nun

missed the best opportunity to catch the Rigid Fire Fan.

"Cody! What the hell wrong with you? Don't think that just because you are from the Thunder Sect nobody would dare to teach you

a good lesson,"

the nun yelled angrily, resentment filling her facial expression.

"Fuck off!"

"Go to hell!

The archaic weapons are all mine!"

"Gol"

More and more cultivators rushed frantically towards the Divine Crystal Square.

A fiasco was created.

The target of everyone on the spot was the four archaic weapons and the three black stones.

Nobody wanted to share those priceless treasures with others. So each of the cultivators exerted their best skills to fight for the

valuables and was determined to achieve them under any circumstance. It looked as if they were fighting for their lives.

Felix, Justin and the leader of the mermaids had already arrived at the center of the Divine Crystal Square and joined the struggle

of possessing the weapons.

Now, the Divine Crystal Square had turned into a battlefield, where the cultivators aimed their vital energy force at each other. All

kinds of martial arts skills were exerted on the spot.

Giving out scarlet rays of light, the four archaic weapons and the three black stones moved like lightning, dodging those

cultivators’ attempts to capture them. The whole scene was bizarre and mysterious and to sextent even hilarious. It was like a

gof 'catchif you can' for grownups.

The melee was getting intense and more serious by the minute in the Divine Crystal Square, and the strong impacts between the

cultivators’ attacks shook the whole valley.

However, the Divine Crystal Square, floating in the air, stayed still without a vibration.

When the cultivators noticed that, they felt strange but could not figure a solid reason behind this phenomena.

And the giant black coffin, at the center of the Divine Crystal Square, didn't get hit by their vital energy force at all.

Sof the cultivators, who were more observant than the others found that when an attack from the vital energy force was

about to hit the coffin, an ivory halo would appear around the coffin and absorb all the vital energy force directly.

No matter how fierce an attack was, the coffin took it effortlessly.

All the cultivators who noticed this were dumbstruck.

Finally, Austin also reached the Divine Crystal Square.

Shoop!

The huge bronze bell, carrying a demonic aura, flashed by Austin.

The formidable air around the bronze bell clouded him with fear.

But at the stime, this perfect opportunity brought him an ecstasy. In a split second, he activated four-million-pound physical

strength

and caught the bronze bell by its handle.

"What the hell?

Even a cultivator at the medium stage of Master Realm gets the nerve to fight for the archaic weapons.

You really think highly of yourself, man! But your recklessness only earns you death now, man! Go to hell!"

Boom!

A finger-shaped giant yellow shadow, as long as twenty five meters, flashed over Austin's head and was about to press on his head

hard.

When Austin noticed the vital energy force from the shadow, he turned pale with panic. The Tribulation Realm cultivator who

activated the shadow was definitely trying to kill him mercilessly. He feared for his life.

Under such a crisis, Austin had to give up the bronze bell and threw his fists against the shadow over his head.

The golden ball in his elixir field, meanwhile, raised up and hit against the finger-shaped shadow frantically.

Bang!

Austin could no more take the strong impact and knelt down on the ground, spitting blood through the dry coughs.

The one who aimed the shadow at Austin was a sinister elder in a green robe.

"What?!"

The elder was surprised to see that Austin was still alive under his attack. After all, his energy was killer.

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But whatever it was, he didn't continue attacking Austin anymore. Rather he chased after the bronze bell.

"Fuck! The old asshole wants to kill me! | can't make it like this!"

If he reacted a little more slowly even for one second, he would be dead meat when the finger-shaped shadow pressed on his

head.

Austin shot a hostile glare at the figure of the elder in green.

But it was not the right tfor him to avenge the merciless attack. His primary target was still to achieve the four archaic

weapons.

After a short rest, Austin stood up and flashed towards the Rigid Fire Fan, which just passed by him.

"Ha-ha! Yes! Finally! Finally!

| finally get one archaic weapon and call it my own!"

laughed vulgarly a middle-aged man of short stature who just caught the ancient sword, immersing himself in an ecstasy.

However, a forceful stream of sword aura suddenly struck his back.

"Give it to me! You old prick!"

A huge herbal pot, carrying the scent of herbs, was coming down on his head.

"That's mine! You idiot!"

A golden blade swept over from the short man's left side.

"Givethe archaic weapon now!"

Meanwhile, a strong fist was targeted at the old man as well.

"ARI

The short man was a cultivator at the preliminary stage of Tribulation Realm. And now he was surrounded by seven Tribulation

Realm cultivators.

When he was laughing with jubilation, those cultivators launched attacks on him together.

In a moment, he had been torn apart into pieces and there lay his corpse.

Almost everyone on the spot, especially those Tribulation Realm cultivators, had lost control and fought for the four priceless

archaic weapons.

Once a cultivator got one archaic weapon, he or she would be the target of the others. Greed had eaten up their rational thought

process and dominated their behaviors. Killing intent filled everyone's eyes. Nobody thought about the terrible consequences it

could bring.

"They are all crazy and out of their minds!"

Austin sighed hopelessly.