My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

At this moment, the Ninth Prince also made a move. Although the sword's radiance was scattered, it also had a somewhat majestic meaning, obviously showing the cultivation of the second-rank Dharma Saint to the fullest, but compared with Qin Sha's sword, it was so bleak.

"Choke!" Amidst the clear cry, the sword glows of the two collided fiercely.

There was hardly any suspense. The Ninth Prince was sent flying by the opponent's sword, and flew straight to the edge of the competition platform before falling down. The next line of blood was bright red and glaring.

On the opposite side, Qin Sha held a long sword and stood firmly in place.

"We won, we won!" Amidst the cheers, many Guanghua citizens shed tears of excitement and joy.

But everyone in Xinghua Kingdom was saddened, and many people stood up and prepared to leave.

Although they had expected it, they still could not accept such a result. It was hard to rely on Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen to win four rounds in a row, but the last round fell short and ended in failure. However, no one accused the Ninth Prince. Everyone could see that he had tried his best.

"It's over, it's over like this." Tears also rolled down Loenen's cheeks.

Although Fatty Bai and Ye Wuse did not shed tears, their faces were full of disappointment.

"Bastard, Qiu Mingxuan, bastard!" Zhang Haoran clenched his fists tightly and cursed through gritted teeth.

"He left as he wanted, why did he bring the Hanxuan Moyang sword together? If the Hanxuan Moyang sword was in his hand, how could the Ninth Prince lose!" Liu Yanshan slammed his fist heavily on the ground. Blurred all unaware.

"It's useless. Even if he leaves the Hanxuan Moyang Sword, the Ninth Prince won't be able to use it. He shouldn't have left at all." Lin Hanyi shook his head and said, his eyes were full of disappointment—disappointment with Qiu Mingxuan.

Han Xuan Mo Yang Sword! Gu Fenghua suddenly understood why everyone pinned their hopes on Qiu Mingxuan.

Although she had never seen Qiu Mingxuan make a move, she expected that no matter how strong he was, he would not be as strong as Xiang Wushang, but why did the Ninth Prince, Lin Hanyi and the others still place high hopes on Qiu Mingxuan even though they knew Xiang Wushang's cultivation?

Gu Fenghua had doubts about this question for a long time, but Qiu Mingxuan had already run away, so she was too lazy to think about it, and even less lazy to ask, until then, she suddenly realized.

The Hanxuan Moyang Sword is one of the top ten famous swords in Tianji Continent. Because it has been lost thousands of years ago, many people regard this so-called top ten famous swords as legends, even Gu Fenghua in the past was no exception. I went to the Xinghua Temple to look through ancient books, only to know that the Hanxuan Black Sun Sword once really existed, but the requirements for the sword owner are extremely high, and only those who have the innate holy spirit root can use it, otherwise it is no different from an ordinary long sword. It is not comparable to ordinary long swords.

It turned out that this Hanxuan Moyang sword actually fell into the hands of Xing Huaguo. It turned out that Qiu Mingxuan was still the root of the innate holy spirit. If he didn't run, there would be no opponent in Guanghua Kingdom except Xiang Wushang, and even facing Xiang Wushang, he would have a great chance of winning.

It's a pity that this cowardly and incompetent waste was scared away by Xiang Wushang's cruelty and ruthlessness! Knowing the reason, Gu Fenghua clenched his teeth with anger.

Anger returns to anger, but the final result cannot be changed! Looking at the Ninth Prince who was lying on the ground, whose life or death was uncertain, everyone had a look of sadness.