My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

But the Ninth Prince is different. After all, he is a member of the royal family and one of the heirs to the Xinghua throne, and his strength is far inferior to his own. He puts his back, who will blame him for the failure?

. Taking a ten thousand step back, even if he is punished because of this and loses the qualification to inherit the throne, he can still live happily as a happy prince, so why risk his life!

Ask yourself, if you switch your identities, Qin Shao thinks that it is difficult for him to have the courage of the Ninth Prince.

The long sword was cut out again, but this time, Qin Sha's eyes were no longer contemptuous, but full of respect.

The two long swords collided heavily again.

As before, the Ninth Prince flew out again and fell heavily to the ground, splashing blood.

On the opposite side, Qin Sha stepped back three steps in a row, his face as miserable as gold paper. He was still suppressing the injury, but from the looks of it, he probably couldn't hold it for much longer.

Looking at the fallen figure of the Ninth Prince, he saw the blood on the ground.

Everyone in Xinghua Country was in tears, and some even cried aloud. The people of Guanghua had complex expressions, and no one spoke out. For Guanghua's fate, they certainly hoped that Qin Sha would win, and even hoped that the Ninth Prince would be killed on the spot. However, in the Ninth Prince, they saw the body The courage and tenacity of being a holy teacher, and also seeing the responsibility and dignity of being a prince, everyone has respect in their hearts, and they don't want to see him die like this.

In that moment, the Ninth Prince won the respect and respect of everyone!

Under their complicated gazes, the Ninth Prince leaned on the long sword again and stood up tremblingly.

His gaze became a little more empty and blind, and also a little more lifeless. As long as his cultivation base is a little stronger, he can feel that the vitality is quietly passing from his body.

Not good, Gu Fenghua was taken aback, and the faces of Luo Enen and the others around him also suddenly changed. Obviously, the Ninth Prince was seriously injured, and his Huangji Nine Breaks had already been used to the extreme. Luck, if you make another move, your life will probably be lost in all likelihood.

Leaning on the ground with his sword, the Ninth Prince staggered towards Qin Sha. Every time he took a step, he would leave a bright red footprint on the ground. Thin threads of blood continued to ooze out, converging into blood beads. The holy robe dripped to the ground, blooming a bewildering little flower.

"Your Highness, stop it, at worst we admit defeat." Luo Enen said to the Ninth Prince with red eyes.

"Yes, Your Highness, we admit defeat." Zhang Haoran, Liu Baishan and others also said with tears in their eyes.

"No, you can admit defeat, I can't, I am the Ninth Prince of Xinghua!" The Ninth Prince said here, looking at Gu Fenghua.

In his eyes, there is gratitude, reluctance, resoluteness, and some inexplicable things.

"Promise me, you must live." Gu Fenghua said to the Ninth Prince in an irrefutable tone.

"Well, I will definitely live, because you still owe me something and haven't paid it back." The Ninth Prince's blank eyes suddenly showed a strange look.

"Stop it, you're going to die." Looking at the Ninth Prince who was approaching him step by step, Qin Sha's gaze, which was originally full of despair, actually hesitated.

"I won't die, because there are people who still owe me something." The Ninth Prince smiled and raised his long sword.