The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

In the stands around the arena, the disciples of the six sects were silent.

No one thought that a seemingly anticlimactic battle would turn out to be such a situation with just one move.

Hann, who had an almost spirit tool and was named a Blue Feather Sect’s genius, was suppressed by a Heavenly Stars Sect’s disciple! Not only that, but Solana’s fearlessness of life and death just now, where she forcibly blasted the longsword from Hann’s hand with her flesh and blood, also deeply shocked everyone.

Cultivators strived for valiance, courage, and diligence.

Solana’s performance just now fitted it perfectly.

In the face of a strong enemy, Solana did not retreat one step, and with a sense of injustice, she suppressed the opponent with all her might.

At that moment, the air inside and outside the arena seemed to be stagnant.

“Is… Is this the way the disciples of Heavenly Stars Sect fight?”

“Don’t… Don’t they all rely on formations to deal with their opponents, and then use the inscriptions to close the gap…”

“It… It seems different…”

The disciples of the six major sects in the stands could not help mutter to themselves.

Even the other eight disciples of the Blue Feather Sect were stunned.

The Heavenly Stars Sect’s disciples showed a completely different style than before.

Caspian smiled and said to Jessica next to him, “Look… Just like what I said, Solana will never lose to Hann when it comes to willpower.

Hann’s a typical kind of flower that grows up in care, thinking that the identity of his main branch, the cultivation of the Blue Feather Sect, and the blessing of an almost spirit tool can guarantee his victory.

However, he forgot one of the most basic things, many things in this world are unfair.

His unfairness toward Solana is very common, and it can’t give people an unexpected blow.

For Solana, she can’t compete with others regarding her father, family, sect, wealth, and magic weapon… Therefore, the only thing she can do is to compete with all her life…”

Caspian suddenly laughed loudly.

“Indeed, we’re alike on this.

hard, she can give

he’ll surely lose this

made such

believed even if Hann lost his almost spirit tool, and even though Solana

was simple, Solana was

power against the same rank, which

he just needed to hold on, and he

took a deep breath, and the annoyed look on his

left hand, and five visible bloody holes appeared on his right

attack did not break Hann’s wrist,

able to store energy, and his

time being,

break your other

far from being recognized

side branch blowing down his hair would already be

condensing, like a real sword light that made anyone’s scalp tingle at a glance, as if a knife pressed

said something else to me a few days ago.” Solana did not dodge and

unprecedented determination

impatiently, “I’ll teach you that no matter what he

and he only wished to defeat Solana

all, only by making her lose miserably would he be able to wash away his shame! In the blink

the surrounding airflow, and everyone saw the

each depression, either roaring in anger, crying in pain, or crying in grief, which seemed to

their heart pounding as

“It’s a spell!”

again

martial arts but a spell that stimulated the

the Heavenly Stars Sect watching the game in

explode with such tremendous power

expression remained calm as she faced the

Thirty meters!

Twenty-five meters!

Twenty meters!

Fifteen meters!

And… Ten meters!