The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Anderson was dumbfounded, and he swiftly yelled, “What… What nonsense are you spurting!”

The spectators also thought that Caspian bluffed.

Although Caspian had the upper hand and the advantage was evident in their previous fight,

Anderson was not completely defeated.

Moreover, Anderson brought out his weapon, and if he used the swordsmanship he mastered, his power would be doubled.

Under such circumstances, it would be remarkable if Caspian could draw a tie with Anderson.

How could it be possible for Caspian to defeat Anderson with just one skill and even wanting to beat him up until no one would recognize him after?”

Everyone started to think that Caspian was also about to use his weapon.

Since he returned from the Hopeful Woman Mountain, the news of his almost spirit tool spread among the Heavenly Stars Sect’s low-level disciples.

Furthermore, only Caspian had an almost spirit tool among the Heavenly Stars Sect’s apprentices, and Anderson knew that too.

The longsword Anderson used was only a seventh-grade weapon.

Even though it was already a high-rank weapon among the sharp weapons, it was just a pulp of paper against an almost spirit tool.

The downcasted feeling in Anderson’s heart was indescribable as not only did he not manage to kill Caspian, but he even shot himself in the foot.

However, Caspian suddenly said something that stunned everyone again.

“Don’t worry.

I don’t need to use my almost spirit tool to handle a guy like you.”

“What?!” Anderson and the crowd exclaimed at once.

“You‘re looking down on me!” Anderson straightened his body and yelled angrily, “I know that your strongest martial skill is the Strangulation of an Angered Dragon! With a weapon in my hand, you can’t even get close to me.

So, how are you going to defeat me without using one!”

“You’ll know if you give it a try.” Caspian smiled brightly.

Anderson felt his blood getting cold when Caspian smiled and showed his pearly whites.

From Caspian’s demeanor, Anderson was sure that Caspian had such confidence, but he was still puzzled.

Was Caspian that amazing?

“That’s impossible!” the next second, Anderson made a judgment, “You’re playing tricks!”

crowd was also in a

hand, the middle-aged scholar flashed a smile that reached his

to himself, “You guys are seriously underestimating him… He can do

able

screamed and suddenly leaped just like a cannonball out of

loud

him compressed and

on me! The Eagle-Sparrow Swordsmanship!”

he slashed his longsword at

from top to bottom,

was as if the sharp blade separated

Anderson

“Perfect!”

moment, Caspian suddenly stopped running

his large muscles

that exploded from Caspian was just like an

“The Thousand Dragons Warfare!”

Caspian kicked the sword light with his

was an

like the accumulation of billowing thunder,

formed a giant ball, spreading

as he

a force that he could not resist crushed

Bang!

weapon with just

light flickered in mid-air, and the light

Then, it exploded.

if he were swallowed

kicked and broke Anderson’s longsword, his force

sea or a meteor crashing to earth, Caspian slammed on

Puff!

a mouthful

his chest made cracking noises

away, slamming heavily onto the edge of the Star-Dazzler

the way, blood spots sputtered everywhere,

the Star-Dazzler Stage, Anderson’s body bounced up high, slammed onto the

out

Anderson’s head

survived, he was no different from a

crowd that was in an uproar before due to Caspian’s words fell silent, and it was so

everyone watched dumbfoundedly at Anderson, and the scene where Caspian kicked him away kept replaying in