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.

needs to work hard, she can give it

surely lose

made such

spirit tool, and even

simple, Solana was a Heavenly Stars Sect

the weakest combat power against the same rank, which was a recognized fact,

needed to hold on, and

off!” Hann took a deep breath, and the annoyed look on his face quickly subsided, replaced by a

and five visible bloody holes appeared on his right

attack did not break Hann’s wrist,

able to store

use my right hand, for the time being,

I’ll break your other arm and end this

far

blowing down his hair would already be an unforgivable offense,

a real sword light that made anyone’s scalp tingle at a glance,

else to me a few days ago.” Solana did not dodge and looked directly

an unprecedented determination

long-winded?!” Hann shouted impatiently, “I’ll teach you that no matter what he

hid his true strength, and

her lose miserably would he be able to wash away his shame! In the blink of an eye, Hann

the surrounding airflow, and

be a distorted face in the center of each depression, either roaring in anger, crying in pain, or crying in grief, which seemed to represent every kind of

feel their heart

“It’s a spell!”

audience once again went into

was no longer using martial arts but a spell that stimulated the spiritual

participants from the Heavenly Stars Sect watching the

would still be able to explode

Solana’s expression remained calm as

Thirty meters!

Twenty-five meters!

Twenty meters!

Fifteen meters!

And… Ten meters!