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?!”

heart surged with endless rage, and he roared as he glared at

my time! Do you know

took a step forward as he raised the willow

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

hands, wanting to block himself. Soon, a loud slap could be heard, and his arm bled. Ashton wanted to retreat, but his legs were immediately whipped until

and escape, and his shirt tore open. Then, Omas

not plan to let go

the willow stick and whipped at Ashton until his head was swollen. His face was

At 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

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

best talent. Needless to say, Ashton’s skill and strength were strong enough, but who would know that Omas’s ability was much better

at Ashton. However, Ashton did not even have the strength to fight

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

aimed the willow stick at Keith and

Swoosh!

the wooden panel between Keith’s

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

his hand and wanting to slap at the dazed Ashton, Keith could not remain his cool anymore.

at Omas and

and as if 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

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