The Supreme God of Martial Arts
Chapter 253 Confront With A Hardy Opponent At Mysterious Realm (Part Two)

As he sunk to the ground, a rusty taste came at the back of his throat.Involuntarily, his throat contracted and a mouthful of blood came out.He wiped it away and pushed against the ground to get himself up.The herbal pot's energy started to diminish. It seemed to have used upall of it destroying all of Austin's sword intent and pushing him away.With a wave of his hand, Steward Meng recalled the herbal pot.

Once again, he infused energy into it.

"Again!" he commanded.

Instantly, the herbal pot once again came flying towards Austin with afurious force.

Realizing that his sword skills were useless, Austin desperately thoughtabout the best alternative. Austin felt as if he were pushed against thewall with no idea of how he would escape. Finally, he decided to gowith using Twin Shadow Blades this time around.

"Clang!”

With a crisp metal crash, the Twin Shadow Blades flew back and almosthit Austin himself.

Luckily, Austin managed to redirect the Twin Shadow Blades with hismind and turn the blunt edges of the blades to his side so the bladeswould not hurt him.

Still, the impact gave him an internal injury. Another mouthful of bloodcame out of him.

"Haha! One more!" laughed Steward Meng.

Although it took Steward Meng a lot of vital energy to launch theherbal pot, he was determined to prevent a breathing spell for Austin.He was winning and he wanted to keep it that way.

Without the Twin Shadow Blades to protect him, the herbal potslammed against Austin once again.

Austin gnashed his teeth in frustration as he looked at the fastapproaching herbal pot.

"Howl!"

he roared as he stretched his arms. His fists clenched as heconcentrated on collecting 1000 pounds of strength in each of them totry to fight the herbal pot.

"Boom!"

A loud sound marked the pot's solid impact. With another massive andforceful blow, Austin came flying backward like a stringless kite. Then,he fell to the ground creating a huge crater on the earth.

He shuffled to his feet. Covered in scars, he looked very worn-out.Austin did not expect the herbal pot to be this powerful. He was caughtoff-guard with its capabilities

with no clue on how to defeat it.

Steward Meng, on the other hand, despite having the upper hand, wasastonished by the power that Austin had displayed.

He trained for decades to be able to master the herbal pot andhundreds of strong martial artists at Mysterious Realm before him haddied because of its power. Austin, however, remained standing evenafter being knocked down again and again. Moreover, he did not seemso badly hurt. This was not something a typical practitioner could do.Gauging his opponent's capabilities, he turned serious.

It seems that I need to exert more efforts to kill this guy, *

Steward Meng thought to himself.

He sneered, "I must give it to you, Austin. You are a good fighter. Youare powerful and you have excellent sword skills. I am very muchimpressed with your level 2 sword intent. Not to mention, you moveswiftly--quick and agile.

In spite of all of those, though. I'm afraid I will still kill you.”

He was dead serious. In his eyes, Austin was a dead meat.

Austin looked at Steward Meng's face that was with maniacal,murderous intention. He knew that the fight would not get any easier.Escape was also quite impossible.

If it were any other martial artist, his exceptional speed could possiblysave his life. This was something that he could take advantage of.

With Steward Meng, however, it did not seem to be an option becauseof his wings. It would take more than just speed. No matter how quicklyhe managed to run, it would be no match for when Steward Meng tookflight.

It was hopeless to try to get away. Austin was left with no other optionbut to fight until the end.

"Blargh,” he vomited a mouthful of blood once again. Then, gatheringall of his strength, he folded his two palms together.

Wisps of golden vital energy billowed out of his slender fingers likegolden snakes.

Austin moved his fingers rapidly changing the snakes’ formations into awhir of mesmerizing golden spirals. It was a dazzling sight to behold.Then, the vital energy force condensed and collected in his palms.During Austin's practice of the Golden Sun Scripture, he managed toreplace time to practice the Grand Pagoda Summoning Skill as well. In histraining, he practiced increasing the speed of summoning the GrandPagoda because he was well aware that in a fight, time was of theessence. No enemy would wait for him if he were not fast enough. Infact, that could even lead to his demise.

It was no wonder that in using the Grand Pagoda Summoning Skill, amartial artist's true power was measured based on how quickly hemanaged to summon it.

With his diligence, he was now able to summon the Grand Pagoda at afairly acceptable speed.

This was something that Steward Meng could have noticed if he werenot consumed by his overconfidence. He noticed that Austin wascoming up with something again but he failed to realize exactly what itwas.

With a grim smile, he said, "Wow. I am surprised that you're not yetgiving up. You're more stupid than I thought. I'm sorry to burst yourbubble, son, but it's useless to resist."

Angry, Steward Meng took the herbal pot and threw it forward.Immediately, the vital energy force gushed out as he attacked.

As for Austin, his hand churned like butterflies dancing beautifullyamong flowers. Countless strings of vital energy shone brightly,wrapping around his arms almost covering it completely. The vitalenergy force was overwhelmingly powerful.

Then, the vital energy force from Austin's hands formed into a three-layered golden pagoda. It was covered completely in gold.Inexhaustible energy came rolling in from the three-layered pagoda.Then, he said, "I won't celebrate too early if I were you."

Holding the grand pagoda in his hands, Austin's eyes turned gold as hewas filled with its power. The energy around him changed. He was nolonger the underdog. Now, he was the dominator. This was the effect ofthe Grand Pagoda Summoning Skill: it bestowed the handler withoverbearing confidence and equipped him with a force that no otherforce in the earth or heavens could compare.

Austin stood still. There was no wind but his clothes were rustled withgreat energy.