Chapter 784: 784 is dead without regrets!
Chapter 784 No regrets though death!
Compared with the people of Guanghua, the people of Xinghua are sad. They don't know the strength of the Nine Princes, but no matter how they look at it, they can't be the opponent of Qin Kill. It seems that this Ten Fang Grand Ceremony will eventually end in the defeat of Xinghua Country.
"Well, it's up to you." Mr. Shuiyue also remembered the long forgotten rule, and nodded to the Nine Princes. However, looking at his appearance, he obviously did not hold any expectations for this competition.
"Are you really going?" Gu Fenghua asked the Ninth Prince.
"Yeah." The Ninth Prince nodded.
"But, your strength..." Gu Fenghua stopped talking. She knew a little bit about the strength of the Nine Princes, she could never be Qin Sha's opponent. Seeing Qin Sha's absolute killing intent, she was really worried about the safety of the Nine Princes.
"Remember what you said to me? Even if everyone chooses to give up, I can't give up. Even if everyone is desperate, I can't despair because I am the Ninth Prince of Xinghua." The Nine Prince smiled slightly and moved towards Go to the test bench.
His steps are so firm. In his eyes, Gu Fenghua saw the same gaze as Qin Sha. They were all going forward like that, even if they died without regrets!
Taking firm steps, the Nine Princes came to the competition stage step by step.
"Under the Guanghua Saint Master Qin Sha, I have met His Highness the Nine Princes of Xinghua." Although Qin Sha felt a little impatient with the practice of the Nine Princes Festival Waishengzhi personally participating in the final competition, he still maintained his due respect.
After all, the opponent is the prince of Xinghua, or even one of the heirs to the throne, so he failed and returned. I was afraid that it would be difficult to deal with the royal family of Xinghua, so I had to bite the bullet and play in person. He also deeply understood the decision of the Nine Princes.
However, when he saluted, there was still a bit of contempt in his eyes.
He didn’t know the virtues of the princes of his own Guanghua country. He had traveled the world over the years and he had seen many princes from other countries. More energy is used to learn the king power art, the cultivation base is really not worth mentioning, how can this Xinghua Nine Prince His Highness be better?
"You don't need to be polite. Since I came to the competition stage, I am no longer the Ninth Prince, but Xinghua Saint Master Lu Zixuan. You don't have to have any scruples when you shoot." The Nine Prince said calmly.
"Then I would be rude." Qin Sha leaned slightly and said.
In fact, even if Lu Zixuan didn’t say this, he wouldn’t have too much scruples. After all, this competition is related to the fate of the entire Guanghua Nation and also to his own future. If he wins, he will become the entire Guanghua’s. The hero, even his name goes down in history, if he loses, he will...how could he lose? Qin Sha quickly threw this impossible result out of his mind.
"Please," said the Ninth Prince. His face was still slightly childish, so firm and so calm.
"Please!" Qin Sha drew out the long sword, and a touch of blue frost appeared on the slender blade, and eight blue holy beads appeared between his eyebrows at the same time. As the last young elite in Guanghua Country, his cultivation is certainly not too bad.
The Ninth Prince also drew his sword, and two cyan holy beads appeared between his brows.
The eyes of everyone in the audience were surprised. The second rank of Sage of Dharma is already very good for a sage of this age, and it is especially rare for a prince who has been pampered since childhood and devoted himself to the arts of the emperor. They were surprised by the cultivation of the Ninth Prince.
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