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.

victory in hand at that time, Trevor was knocked away by a disciple in a lower

his mood

emotions flooded into Trevor‘s heart,

escape the eyes

the Blue Feather Sect disciples turned pale, whereas

shouts of the other four sects became louder and

cultivator to push Trevor as

and he

had no resistance at

needs to move a finger, and he’ll

expect that the Heavenly Stars Sect could even

four games,

result is something that no one

lot of discussions

Heavenly Stars Sect side also stared at

more, and we’ll have a three-to-one

“Good job, Omar!”

to

Omar did not even take a step even after a

isn’t Omar moving?” Edda asked curiously after waiting

“It’s not that

Edda looked

incredible commotion came from the surrounding stands, which was many times louder than

saw that Omar‘s body was still holding the Blade

still in the arena, Heavenly

The change was too sudden, and it was difficult for Edda to react for a

Caspian shook his head.

“Exhaustion of spiritual Qi.

now,

already rushed toward

approached Omar, they quickly checked and confirmed that he just used too much spiritual Qi in

sure that there was nothing serious, everyone finally

was only a piece of cake for a cultivator

it was a pity as they were only one

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