The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The longsword’s cyan light was piercing and soul-stirring.

Although it did not move, it already rolled up a fierce frenzy in the void.

“There’s no hope…”

“It’s an almost spirit tool! The Blue Feather Sect goes all out!”

“He’s only an entry-level second-stage Pulse Control Realm disciple, but he has an almost spirit tool.

This match will be decided in an instant.”

“The road to immortality relies on four assistance, medicines, inscriptions, tools, and formations.

No matter how strong the Heavenly Stars Sect’s inscriptions and formations are, it’s only an auxiliary.

Hence, they won’t last long when facing someone strong, especially when the opponent still has such a weapon.”

There were discussions all around.

At that moment, even the cultivators who thought Heavenly Stars Sect had a glimmer of hope changed their tone.

The impact of an almost spirit tool was seen.

Looking at the cyan longsword , Jessica could not help saying, “This Hann possesses such a weapon.

It seems that the Blue Feather Sect wants to nurture him.”

However, she noticed that Caspian’s expression did not show the slightest worry.

Instead, there was a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Jessica blinked her eyes curiously, asking, “Aren‘t you concerned?”

Caspian shook his head.

“No.

It might be an almost spirit tool, but this kind of weapon also depends on the owner.

There’s no such thing as the strongest weapon, only the strongest cultivator.

In this regard, I have absolute confidence in Solana.”

As the two talked, the match began.

In an instant, the cyan sword glow swept toward Solana like an angry sea, and the surrounding sharp sword lights dazzled around them like a downpour with thunder and lightning.

Everyone watching from a distance could not help but feel their souls trembling violently as a loud rumbling sound echoed in their ears, causing their breathing to stop.

“What powerful strength!”

entry-level second-stage Pulse

bursts of exclamations from the surrounding

Hann sneered from behind the sword

that Solana would

“The Disorderly Scenic Dance!”

were

thought she would evade, Solana stepped forward and

bursting out with a loud noise and giving people a sense

“She’s crazy!”

she seeking death by running directly

“This is suicide!”

were stunned by Solana’s actions, and their

Boom!

ax collided violently with the sword light instantly, and a loud

which stretched, extended, and spread

burning, frantically vaporizing, like a golden

frowned, and his

mutter in his heart, “What great

that a layer of the blasting sword beam was smashed

it’s only one

snorted coldly, and the cyan sword

the entire massive ax was

Crackle and rattle!

an almost spirit tool

Solana’s hand was engulfed by the sword glow, and the

Solana’s weapon, Hann

their heads, secretly thinking, “The Heavenly

However, Solana suddenly accelerated.

light swept the giant ax, she rushed toward Hann

that Harm, who originally believed that the opponent lost, was stunned for a

moment while

and just like a charged bow, Solana’s five fingers turned into claws, pressing down on the opponent

Strangulation of an

Hann’s eyes flashed brightly.

want to attack me?! I

intertwining into a large net, covering

Solana’s arm was caught, it would be smashed into

attack was much faster than Hann

arm was like an angry dragon

it passed through the gap between the sword beams, and her five fingers landed on Hann’s

felt an excruciating pain in his wrist as if

spraying everywhere, and Hann could not help but let out a groan

Hann could not hold his almost

was frightened and

endured the pain