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.

that time, Trevor was knocked away by a

mood

emotions flooded into Trevor‘s heart, causing him to be

escape the eyes of all the

pale, whereas the people on the Heavenly

other

to push Trevor as even a child could defeat

emotions completely collapsed, and he could not

he had

just needs to move

expect that the Heavenly Stars Sect could even win

four games, they’re

no one would have

of discussions

Heavenly Stars Sect side also stared at Omar

once more, and we’ll have

“Good job, Omar!”

to end the

a step even

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

that he’s not

looked at

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

body was still holding the Blade of Wind, but he tilted his head and

arena,

sudden, and it was difficult for Edda to

Caspian shook his head.

“Exhaustion of spiritual Qi.

eyes just now, he probably

Caspian and the others already rushed toward

he just used too much

that there was

ferocious wounds and broken ribs, the kind of injury was only a piece

as they were

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