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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 87

Keith’s face was twisted, and he roared with a tone full of hostility, “Take him down! Dead or alive!”

Frank and the others who rushed over also had grim expressions on their face.

“Mountain-Splitter Punch!”

“Groundbreaker Palm!”

“Air-Splitter Kick!”

“Scarlet Punches!”

“Claps of Thunder!”

Amidst the shouting, several people showed their martial skills.

Suddenly, their fists and legs turned into phantoms, and they rushed toward Bjorne.

The people below the ring wanted to save Leonardo, but it was too late.

Moreover, it felt as if everything happened in a blink of an eye from Keith leaped onto the stage and hindered the competition from progressing to Frank bringing a few men to attack Bjorne.

Other people did not even have the time to react yet, and they could watch as Jasmine was surrounded.

However, Jasmine’s eyes flashed with a gloomy light, and he also narrowed them.

“I’ll show you what an actual fifth-stage True Martial Realm warrior is!”

Next, Jasmine yelled.

His voice sounded like a clap of rolling thunder, and the crowd’s expression all changed.

Swoosh!

Jasmine’s silhouette disappeared from where he stood as if he was gone with the gust of wind, causing Frank and the others to miss their attacks.

With a loud bang, the spot where Jasmine stood in the area dented from the hit, and wood chips flew into the air.

At that time, Jasmine already displayed extremely delicate footwork and flashed behind Frank and the others.

‘It’s the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows!’ Behind the veil, Barne’s eyes glimmered brightly

As she was too invested and excited, Barne straightened her back to watch the scene, and she also felt goosebumps all over her.

“Reaching the fifth stage of the True Martial Realm is not Ashton alone!” When Jasmine said those words, his voice sounded like a meteor hitting the ground, causing Keith and the others’ faces to pale.

Then, Jasmine folded his arms at that moment as if he was trying to accumulate his energy.

In an instant, there were sounds of wind and thunder rolling in the air.

“Sh*t!”

“Capture him!”

”Go!”

The faces of Frank and the others abruptly changed.

Ignoring their status, they all attacked Jasmine again.

“Eight!”

“Shadowed!”

“Fists!”

Bang!

Loud crackling sounds like steel exploded sounded in the air!

With each word he roared, there would be one person who exploded into a bloody pulp and flew into the air.

In an instant, Frank and the others’ bones made exploding sounds.

As if every inch of their flesh and skin burst, blood gushed out and they felt as if they were just violently ramped by a beast.

Next, they soared into the air as their blood splashed everywhere.

The next second, blood droplets pitter-pattered on the ring as if it rained blood.

“Eight… Eight-shadowed Fists?” Behind the veil, Lucy recognized that martial skill, and her eyes turned dull.

Her body swayed slightly, and her face was full of disbelief.

Under everyone’s watchful gaze, Frank and the others were thrown into the air and slammed to the ground.

They appeared so gory with blood all over them, and there seemed to be no more perfectly intact flesh on them.

Jasmine’s abrupt burst of power and lethality frightened everyone in the scene, and their mind went blank.

“Fifth… The fifth stage of the True Martial Realm?!” One of the elders on the high platform mumbled to himself.

Another person also swallowed hard, and he felt that his throat was parched.

“How… How long has it been since he reached the fourth stage of the True Martial Realm?”

Even the calm and indifferent James were filled with surprise.

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