Hao Ren and Hu Jitian both stood on the stage facing each other with solemn expressions. Just now, the Prince repelled his fist with a technique that not only helped him survive the attack, but the latter had a higher vitality pouring out of his body as well.
Hao Ren narrowed his gaze and took a deep breath to calm the unstable spirit energy rolling inside him. The impact was that powerful. The prince might look hurt, but he was getting stronger with every moment passing.
The young man scanned the prince with his Yin and Yang eyes and could not believe what this guy was doing. The spiritual cycle was faster, but it was putting a lot of strain on his body which will impact in the future. The top ten fighters were all nascent soul realm experts and they knew what was going on here.
Hu Jitian glared at Hao Ren and said, "You forced me to do this, Bloodline Suppression."
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