Compared with Guanghua people, Xinghua people are sad. They don't know the strength of the ninth prince, but no matter how you look at it, you can't be Qin's opponent. It seems that the ten party ceremony ended in the defeat of Xinghua.

"Well, it's up to you." Mr. Shuiyue also remembered the forgotten rule and nodded to the ninth prince. However, looking at him, he obviously didn't have any expectations for the contest.

"Are you really going?" Gu Fenghua asked the ninth prince.

"Well." The ninth Prince nodded.

"But, your strength..." Gu Fenghua wanted to say nothing. She knows a little about the strength of the ninth prince. She can't be Qin's opponent. Seeing Qin's killing intention, she is really worried about the safety of the ninth prince.

"Remember what you said to me, even if all people choose to give up, I can't give up, even if all people have despair, I can't despair, because I am the ninth Prince of Xinghua." The ninth Prince smiles and goes to the competition platform.

His pace, is so firm, in his eyes, Gu Fenghua saw and Qin kill the same eyes, are so indomitable, although no regrets!

With firm steps, the ninth prince came to the competition stage step by step.

"I've met his royal highness, the ninth Prince of Xinghua, in my honor, Qin Sha, the holy master of Guanghua." Although Qin Sha was a little impatient with the ninth Prince's participation in the final contest, he still maintained his due respect.

After all, the other party is the prince of Xinghua, or even one of the successors to the throne. If he fails to return, he will not be able to make a deal with the royal family of Xinghua, so he has to play in person. He also deeply understood the ninth Prince's decision.

However, when he saluted, there was still a little scorn in his eyes.

He doesn't know the virtues of the princes of Guanghua. He has traveled all over the world these years, and he has seen many princes of other countries. If you want to say that they have outstanding qualifications, they are not without them. However, it's not worth mentioning that they have raised their respect since childhood, and they have put more energy into learning the techniques of imperial power. What's better for his royal highness?

"Don't be too polite. Since I come to the competition stage, I'm no longer the ninth prince, but Lu Zixuan, the sage teacher of Xinghua. You don't have to worry about it when you do it." The ninth prince said calmly.

"Then I'll be impolite." Qin Sha slightly leaned over and said.

In fact, even if Lu Zixuan doesn't say this, he won't have too many scruples. After all, this contest is related to the fate of the whole Guanghua Kingdom and his own future. If he wins, he will become a hero of the whole Guanghua Kingdom and even be famous in history. If he loses, he will... How can he lose? Qin Sha soon threw the impossible result out of his mind.

"Please." Said the ninth prince. His face, which was slightly childish, was so firm and calm.

"Please Qin Sha pulled out his long sword. On the slender body of the sword, a touch of green frost appeared, while eight Green Pearls appeared between his eyebrows. As the last young elite of Guanghua, his cultivation is certainly not too bad.

The ninth prince also pulled out his sword, and two blue pearls appeared between his eyebrows.

In the eyes of the audience, they were all surprised. The second grade of Dharma saint is very good for sages of this age. It is especially rare for a prince who has been nurtured from childhood and devoted himself to the art of the emperor. The ninth Prince's accomplishments surprised them a lot.