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.

can give

surely lose this

such

for the overwhelming majority of people present, they believed even if Hann lost his almost spirit tool, and even though Solana had the

Solana was a Heavenly Stars

Heavenly Stars Sect disciples had the weakest combat power against the same rank,

needed to hold on, and

breath, and the annoyed look on his

and five visible bloody

did not break Hann’s wrist, but

no longer able to store energy, and his meridians were

hand, for the time

break your other arm and end this

current strength is far from being recognized by

side branch blowing down his hair would already

light in Hann’s eyes kept condensing, like a real sword light that made anyone’s scalp

me a few days ago.” Solana did

an unprecedented determination in her

that no matter what he says, it can’t change the fact of your miserable failure!

hid his true strength, and he

would he be able to wash away

and everyone saw the

roaring in anger, crying in pain, or crying in

who witnessed it would feel their heart pounding

“It’s a spell!”

audience once again went

martial arts but a spell that stimulated the

Stars Sect watching the game in the stands suddenly

to explode with such tremendous

as

Thirty meters!

Twenty-five meters!

Twenty meters!

Fifteen meters!

And… Ten meters!