The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 86

The billowing sword light exuded an intense killing intent, and the surrounding Lawrence family members retreated as they were instinctively terrified.

One of the elders on the high platform abruptly stood, and he showed a surprised expression. “Ashton mastered the Raging Soul Swordsmanship until this level?”

Behind the veil, Jamie’s eyes flickered with nervousness, worry, suspicions, shock, fear, and such emotions. She tightly gripped on her armrest until her fingers went pale.

“Tut…” Omas raised his hand as he chortled.

Slap!

A ball of fire exploded on the Flame Sword, and the billowing sword light dispersed instantly.

Ashton only felt a strong force following his shoulder to his arm. Then, it shook his entire body until he went numb, and he watched as his Flame Sword escaped his hand.

“How’s that possible?!” Ashton roared in anger in his heart.

Not only him, the people around the arena, on the high platform, and behind the veil widened their eyes and mouth. They had never seen such a scene before.

”Didn’t you say you’ re great?”

When Omas’s voice came, Ashton also heard an ear-splitting sound.

The next second, a loud thud sounded, and Ashton‘s body flew out His right cheek was swollen, and there was also a bloody wound similar to his left cheek. He was instantly dumbfounded by the sudden pain on his cheeks. The Earth-Grade martial skill that he was proud of was easily defeated by his opponent’s willow stick.

”How is that possible?!”

endless rage, and he roared as he glared at Edgar, “I won’t let you

my time! Do you know that!” Omas’s voice was louder

that, he even took a step forward as he raised the willow stick in his hand, drawing it

seemed as if Omas attacked and whipped Ashton randomly, but even the fifth-stage True Martial Realm Ashton was

could be heard, and his arm bled. Ashton wanted to retreat, but his legs were immediately whipped until they

and escape, and his shirt tore open. Then, Omas whipped at his back twice, and the blood trails on his

my time, b*stard!” Omas did not plan to let go of Ashton,

until his head was swollen. His face was so bloody and bruised that his handsome appearance before was completely

that moment, Ashton could not accept such a colossal blow, and after a few more whips, he forgot to block himself. Soon, Ashton’s shirt was torn and tagged from Omas‘s attack, and his body bled everywhere. In the end, Ashton

stupefied by what they just

used to be the Lawrence family’s best talent. Needless to say, Ashton’s skill and strength were strong enough, but who would know

to whip at Ashton. However, Ashton did not

ring like a top, Keith could not hold it any longer, and he fiercely slapped the back of the

aimed the willow stick at

Swoosh!

nailed on the wooden panel between Keith’s

was still some fresh fluid on the verdant willow stick’ s fractured tip, and it was evident that it was just

at the dazed Ashton, Keith could not remain his

at Omas and shouted, “Stop, you

Omas did not hear Keith’s word, Omas directly pushed away Keith and slapped Ashton. The slapping sound echoed in the air. Soon, one could see Ashton spat out a mouthful of blood and teeth as he flew out like

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