The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 402

Everything was as he expected, and Anderson yelled, “Just in time!” However, he quickly felt what the opponent’s claw brought was not only a change in the airflow but also a huge force that could break an embankment!

The roaring wind suddenly made Anderson unable to breathe.

Bang!

Anderson was dumbfounded, and it was too late for him to react.

The next second, a huge force hit his fist.

Crackle and rattle!

Anderson only felt his entire arm tremble as if he were shocked by electricity, making a series of crisp sounds.

Next, he only felt his first hurt, and blood suddenly gushed out.

Then, his body retreated, and each step he took would crush the stone slab on the Star-Dazzler Stage!

“What!”

In that instant, the crowd exclaimed in disbelief, and almost everyone’s eyes widened.

Even with what Xander said before, many people still doubted Caspian.

After all, the phrase, realm was the external manifestation of strength, was long ingrained in their hearts.

It was already difficult to win against someone of the same realm, let alone against someone in a different realm.

However, it seemed that Caspian, who was in the lower realm, had the advantage in their first battle!

After retreating dozens of steps, Anderson’s face was twisted, and he panted for air.

The audience’s exclamations sounded like the harshest mocker, making his cheeks flush.

However, he had to admit that Caspian’s skill shocked him.

“This guy… How’s that possible!” Anderson clenched his teeth.

His right hand throbbed, and his entire right arm was in excruciating pain as if his bones were about to burst.

On the other hand, Caspian only paused slightly after landing, and he immediately rushed forward again, defensively offensive!

Major’s Blurred Shadows!

Swoosh!

speed suddenly

disciple, yet he hides his true strength!” Anderson felt as if a boulder pressed onto

time to think about that, and he hurriedly dodged

a stone slab on the Star-Dazzler

Wheeze…

sound of the air being torn open came, and Caspian’s fingers seemed to appear out of thin air, hitting the stone slab with a fierce

go blank, and the rubbles flew and scratched on his face, causing bursts

and he rolled on the floor miserably, hiding on the other

fast just now and

head would be hit just

felt lucky,

the crowd beneath the

I seeing it wrong? An outer disciple’s being beaten so badly that he

“Oh… Oh my God!”

really an

he even a

for less than a year,

strong or Anderson

crowd’s discussion blared in the

blood from his fingertips, smiled at Anderson,

that Caspian disappeared from his sight in a flash, his heart almost jumped

there’s no way I

that instant, an unprecedented killing intent and anger surged in Anderson’s

“The Strangulation of…”

“The Eagle-Sparrow Swordsmanship!”

Swoosh!

light pulled a sharp arc in

figures that were about to collide with each

the spectators fell silent, and

“Anderson used a weapon!”

“Despicable!”

sneak attack? How

was that

of outer disciples, everyone condemned Anderson overwhelmingly, and the reason

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