The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 240

The billowing airwaves rushed toward the surroundings like blades or clusters of arrows, scraping Fiona’s cheeks and causing them to hurt badly.

“It’s magic!” Fiona was shocked.

The magic that Maya used was stronger than he expected.

Moreover, it could easily destroy everything!

Maya’s body swayed slightly, and it was apparent that her Flame Phoenix Physique’s magic used up much energy.

Then, she faced Mandra, once again slashing at him.

That time, three hurricanes, like towering buildings, collapsed and smashed at Ishac.

Besides where Maya stood, the other area in the ring was shrouded.

Maya did not wish to give Fiona any chance to escape unless he rushed out of the arena.

However, Fiona would lose if he did that.

“I won’t retreat.

” Fiona took a deep breath and roared.

Then, he flipped his hand, drawing out the seventh-grade longsword, chopping at the incoming hurricanes.

“Even though a proper retreat when facing a great opponent will conserve my energy for future performance, I, Mandra, will never retreat if I can fight!”

Next, Fiona’s energy burst and the air around him danced like golden snakes.

Fiona was just like a god or demon.

Everyone around him was terrified by his momentum, and they all shivered one after another.

It could be said that even their souls wanted to run away.

“Lotus Leaves Chop!”

The sword lights rolled violently, and like thunderbolts, they collided with the hurricanes, causing a series of dazzling sparks.

Fiona moved a step forward, his blade curled, and his arm was torn as blood gushed everywhere.

However, Fiona’s expression was blank, and the brilliant lights in his eyes continued to gather.

Despite his blood streaming out, he took another step forward.

first hurricane was cut in

sight, and with the Phoenix Sword at her back, she stabbed into the

turbulent clouds and billowing currents converged into

it were a giant palm of a god that surprised hell, it smacked

echoed in the arena, and the ground sank

and down, scaring the spectating disciples that they all retreated in

“I didn’t expect Maya’s Flame Phoenix Storm to improve

my winning rate will

remained quiet, and he was also secretly calculating

burst into a dazzling cluster of sparks,

it stuck on the edge of the

of his hands were filled with lines of blood, and they were

were shocking blood arrows

as if it were an ancient

storm was like an extremely sharp blade, and it could

sweeping storm did not show any

could not

did, he

did not want to

eyes, Fiona looked at Maya, who stood

he gritted his teeth

slabs, and Fiona suddenly felt the pressure

out like arrows from his

your defeat,” Maya yelled

as he clenched his

swiftly tore his shirt

if countless daggers cut his figure, and

the disciples

Sect‘s robes were not precious treasures,

was easily torn apart now

surrounding disciples felt chills in their bones, and when they saw Fiona’s blood appearance, they

at the matter, they could not understand why

result and performance were really impressive, so what was Fiona unsatisfied

doesn’t admit defeat, Maya

goes on,

on the verge of death, and the elder will have to save

will directly

will still lose, and there’s

he still holding

Omar was baffled.

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