My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Compared to the confidence of the Guanghua people, everyone in Xinghua looked sad. They don't know the strength of the Ninth Prince, but no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to be Qin Sha's opponent. It seems that this year's ten party ceremony ended with the defeat of Xinghua Kingdom.

"Okay, then it's up to you." Mr. Shuiyue also remembered the long-forgotten rule, and nodded to the Ninth Prince. But judging from his appearance, he obviously didn't have any expectations for this competition.

"Are you really going?" Gu Fenghua asked the Ninth Prince.

"En." Ninth Prince nodded.

"But, your strength..." Gu Fenghua hesitated to speak. She knew a little about the strength of the Ninth Prince, and she could never be Qin Sha's opponent. Seeing Qin Sha's utter killing intent, she was really worried about the Ninth Prince's safety.

"Do you still 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." Go to the test bench.

His steps were so firm, in his eyes, Gu Fenghua saw the same gaze as Qin Sha, they were all so indomitable, even though they died without regrets!

Taking firm steps, the Ninth Prince came to the competition stage step by step.

"My lord Guanghua, Qin Sha, has met His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince of Xinghua." Although Qin Sha felt a little impatient with the practice of the Ninth Prince participating in the final competition in person, he still maintained due respect.

After all, the other party was the prince of Xinghua, and even one of the heirs to the throne. If he failed like this and returned, he might not be able to do business with the royal family of Xinghua, so he had to bite the bullet and play in person. He also deeply understood the Ninth Prince's decision.

However, when saluting, there was still a bit of contempt in his eyes.

It's not that he doesn't know the virtues of the princes of Guanghua Kingdom. He has traveled around the world these years, and he has seen many princes from other countries. More energy is used to learn the art of kingship, and his cultivation is really not worth mentioning. How can this His Royal Highness, the Ninth Prince of Xinghua, be any better?

"You don't need to be too polite. Since I'm here on the competition stage, I'm no longer the Ninth Prince, but Lu Zixuan, the Holy Master of Xinghua. You don't have to be scruples when you make a move." The Ninth Prince said calmly.

"Then I'll be rude." Qin Sha bowed slightly and said.

In fact, even if Lu Zixuan didn't say these words, he wouldn't have too many scruples. After all, this competition is related to the fate of the entire Guanghua country, and it is also related to his own future. If he wins, he will become the champion of the entire Guanghua. A hero, even famous in history, if he loses, he will... how could he lose? Qin Sha quickly threw this impossible result out of his mind.

"Please." Ninth Prince said. His slightly childish face was so resolute and yet so calm.

"Please!" Qin Sha pulled out his long sword, a smear of blue frost appeared on the slender sword, and eight blue holy beads appeared between his eyebrows at the same time. As the last young elite from Guanghua Kingdom, his cultivation is certainly not too bad.

The Ninth Prince also drew out his long sword, and two blue holy beads appeared between his eyebrows.

There was a look of surprise in the eyes of everyone in the audience. The second grade of Dharma Saint is already very good for a Saint Master of this age, and it is even more rare for a prince who has been pampered since childhood and devoted himself to the art of the emperor. They were quite surprised by the Ninth Prince's cultivation.