The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 589
After listening to Xander’s words, the image of a young man gritting his teeth, desperately trying his best to cultivate every day, appeared in everyone’s mind.
“There‘s a sense of injustice in my heart.”
Omar used his behavior to interpret the sentence.
The ice crystal fog gradually dissipated on the ring, and Omar still stood on the edge of the arena.
As long as he took a step back, he would fall off the ring.
However, Omar‘s figure was still as he held the Blade of Wind with a faint smile.
Even if his clothes were torn apart, even if his body was covered in blood, Omar gave others a feeling of an invincible stalwart.
In the direction where the sword’s edge pointed, the ground cracked open as if it was dissected by some sharp blade at once, forming a split of more than dozens of meters.
At the end of the crack, Trevor fell to the ground, staring blankly ahead.
His pair of sharp claws were still on his arms, but there was blood oozing out of the gaps between them.
Omar’s slash just now caused him a severe injury.
Winston’s face suddenly turned extremely ugly, and the surrounding stands were also instantly quiet.
Omar’s attack turned the table?
In everyone’s hearts, such an incredible thought appeared.
“He… Won?” Maya murmured, but she got no response from anyone.
She looked around and found that everyone stared at the arena without blinking.
There were two people in the ring, no one fell off, and no one admitted defeat.
Hence, there was no way to judge the winner or the loser.
However, from Trevor’s increasingly displeased face, everyone could vaguely sense that he had a nervous breakdown.
After all, he possessed a strength that far exceeded the same level, and he could even easily surpass the disciples of the higher level.
by a disciple in
mood
of negative emotions flooded into Trevor‘s heart, causing him to
escape
Sect disciples turned pale, whereas the people
shouts of the other four sects became louder and
a cultivator to push Trevor as even a
he could not
had no resistance at
just needs to move a finger,
expect that the Heavenly Stars Sect could
four games,
one would
of
Stars Sect side also stared at Omar with
strike him once more, and we’ll have a
“Good job, Omar!”
Omar to end
even take a step even after
moving?” Edda asked curiously
smiled awkwardly, “It’s not that he’s not moving, he can’t
looked at him,
came from the surrounding stands, which was many times
look and immediately saw that Omar‘s body was still holding the Blade of Wind, but he tilted his head
in the arena,
sudden, and it was difficult for Edda
Caspian shook his head.
“Exhaustion of spiritual Qi.
just now, he probably passed out long
the others already rushed toward
he just used too much spiritual Qi in such a short time,
there was nothing
wounds and broken ribs, the kind of injury was only a piece of cake for a cultivator in the
a pity as they were only one step
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