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?!”

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

how to brag? Hurry up and admit defeat. You’re wasting my time! Do you know that!” Omas’s voice was louder

a step forward as he raised the willow stick in his

Ashton randomly, but even the fifth-stage True Martial Realm Ashton was struck each

be heard, and his

tried to turn around and escape, and his shirt tore open. Then, Omas whipped

Omas did not plan to let

eyes, Omas raised the willow stick and whipped at Ashton until his head was swollen. His

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 appeared worse than

Lawrence family members present were stupefied by what they just witnessed, and they felt their

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

a willow stick to whip at Ashton. However, Ashton did not even have the strength

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

burst into laughter. Next, he aimed the willow stick at Keith and threw it

Swoosh!

the wooden panel between

the verdant willow stick’ s fractured tip, and it was evident that it was just plucked

When he saw Omas raising his hand and wanting to slap at the dazed Ashton, Keith could not remain his cool anymore. He ignored the competition rules, hurriedly stood, leaped

Omas and shouted, “Stop,

air. Soon, one could

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