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!”

was also in

other hand, the middle-aged scholar flashed a

himself, “You guys are seriously underestimating

really able to do

Caspian screamed and suddenly leaped just like a

loud

him compressed and exploded

down on me! The Eagle-Sparrow Swordsmanship!”

he

glowed from top

if the sharp blade separated the darkness and

attack, Anderson secretly

“Perfect!”

that moment, Caspian suddenly

large muscles and bones stirred and released in a

the power that exploded from Caspian was

“The Thousand Dragons Warfare!”

the sword

an ear-piercing explosion in

was like the accumulation of

surging airwaves formed a giant ball, spreading toward

was stunned as he

resist crushed over, like countless iron

Bang!

weapon with just

mid-air, and

Then, it exploded.

Anderson felt as if he

Anderson’s longsword, his

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

Puff!

spat out a

made

slamming heavily onto the edge of the

the way, blood spots sputtered everywhere, and it was a very

up high, slammed onto the ground, and rolled for

slightly, and blood flowed out

split second, Anderson’s head was drenched

was

due to Caspian’s words fell silent,

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