Chapter 786

At this time, the ninth prince also made a move. Although the sword was a bit majestic, which obviously brought the cultivation of the second grade of FA Sheng into full play, it was so dull compared with Qin Sha's sword.

"Choking!" In the sound of Qingming, their swords collide with each other.

Almost without any suspense, the ninth prince was shocked by the other side's sword and flew straight to the edge of the competition platform before he fell down. He fell heavily on the competition platform and crawled on the ground. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. The ground he flew over also left a blood line, bright red and dazzling.

On the other side, Qin Sha was holding a long sword and standing firmly in the same place.

"Win, we win!" In the cheers, many Guanghua people shed tears of excitement and joy.

But the people of Xinghua were dejected. Many people stood up to leave.

Although it has been expected, they still can not accept the result. It was not easy to rely on Gu Fenghua and Luo en to pull four innings in a row. In the last game, it failed and ended in failure. However, there is no one to blame the ninth prince. Everyone can see that he has done his best.

"It's over. It's over." Tears rolled down Lorne's cheek.

White fat and leaf colorless, although did not shed tears, but also full of disappointment.

"Asshole, Qiu Mingxuan, asshole!" Zhang Haoran tightly clenched his fist, gritting his teeth.

"If he wants to go, he will go. Why does hanxuan Moyang sword come with him? If hanxuan Moyang sword is in hand, how can the ninth Prince lose?" Liu Yanshan hit the ground with a heavy fist. He was so angry that he didn't feel the flesh and blood on his face.

"It's useless. Even if he left the hanxuan Moyang sword, the ninth Prince couldn't use it. He shouldn't go at all." Lin Hanyi shook his head and said that his eyes were full of disappointment -- disappointment to Qiu Mingxuan.

Hanxuan Moyang sword! Gu Fenghua suddenly understood why all people put their hopes on Qiu Mingxuan.

Although she hasn't seen Qiu Mingxuan, no matter how strong she is, she can't expect Xiang Wushang. But why do nine princes and Lin Hanyi still place high hopes on Qiu Mingxuan when they know Xiang Wushang's accomplishments well?

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 more lazy to ask. Only then did she suddenly realize it.

Hanxuan Moyang sword is one of the ten famous swords in Tianji. It was lost thousands of years ago, so many people regard the so-called ten famous swords as legends. Gu Fenghua was no exception in the past. It was not until he went to Xinghua temple to read the ancient books that he knew that hanxuan black Yang Sword really existed. However, the main requirement for the sword is very high, and it can only be used if he has the congenital spirit root, Otherwise, it will be no different from ordinary long sword, and its sharpness may not be as good as ordinary long sword.

It turned out that the cold dark Moyang sword fell into the hands of Xinghua. It turned out that Qiu Mingxuan was still born with the Holy Spirit. If he doesn't run, no one in Guanghua is his opponent except Xiang Wushang. Even in the face of Xiang Wushang, he has a good chance to win.

Unfortunately, this weak and incompetent waste was scared to run away by Xiang's cruelty! To understand the reason, Gu Fenghua was so angry that his silver teeth clenched.

Angry to angry, the final result has been unable to change! Looking at the nine princes who fell on the ground with uncertain life and death, all of them were sad.