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

middle-aged scholar flashed a smile that reached

himself, “You guys are seriously

able to do

suddenly leaped just like a cannonball out of

loud

around him compressed and exploded as he rushed

The Eagle-Sparrow Swordsmanship!” Anderson

near, he slashed his longsword at

light glowed from

that instant, it was as if the sharp blade

attack, Anderson secretly gave

“Perfect!”

that moment, Caspian

that force, he turned his waist, and his large muscles and bones

that exploded from Caspian was

“The Thousand Dragons Warfare!”

roar, Caspian kicked the sword light with his

was an ear-piercing explosion in

kick was like the accumulation of billowing thunder,

giant ball, spreading toward

stunned as he watched

that he could not resist crushed over,

Bang!

Anderson’s seventh-grade weapon with just a

brilliant sword light flickered in mid-air, and the light abruptly dimmed

Then, it exploded.

as if he were swallowed by

Anderson’s longsword, his force did not

emerging from the sea or a meteor crashing to earth, Caspian slammed on

Puff!

out a

his chest made cracking noises

of meters away, slamming

way, blood spots sputtered everywhere,

at the edge of the Star-Dazzler Stage, Anderson’s body bounced up high, slammed onto the ground, and rolled for a distance

convulsed slightly, and blood flowed out of his eyes, nose, mouth, and

second, Anderson’s head was

he was no different from a

due to Caspian’s words fell silent, and

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