Chapter 787

"This competition, Guanghua country..." even Mr. Shuiyue was very sad, but he could only announce the result regretfully.

"Wait... Wait, I haven't lost yet!" At this time, the voice of the ninth Prince sounded again. I saw him leaning on the ground with his sword and standing up wobbly.

Blood, along the corner of his mouth constantly exudes, his face, is so pale, his figure, is so tired, as if the wind can blow him down, but his look, is still so determined.

The cheers and shouts suddenly stopped, and everyone looked at the ninth prince in surprise. No one can believe that he can stand up even with Qin Sha's merciless sword.

Subconsciously, everyone looked at Qin Sha, and was surprised to find that his face turned white, as if he had suffered internal injuries.

How is that possible? Everyone can see that the sword Qin killed just now did not show any mercy because of Lu Zixuan's identity as the ninth prince. With his cultivation of the eighth grade of Dharma saint, it would be good if the ninth prince could save his life. How could he get hurt?

"Come again!" Without waiting for them to figure out what was going on, the ninth Prince flew up with his sword and took the initiative to attack Qin Sha.

Qin Sha's eyes coagulated slightly, and he cut them with a sword.

"Choking!" There was another sound of sword, and the ninth Prince rose and fell to the ground heavily. On the ground, the bright red blood line was more intense.

The result is the same as the last one. No, in fact, it's not exactly the same. This time, Qin Sha also stepped back.

The second grade of FA Sheng, even one of the eighth grade of FA Sheng was withdrawn. I have to say that it was a glorious defeat.

However, defeat is defeat. With the previous sword, the ninth Prince of Xinghua was obviously seriously injured. This sword should never be able to get up again. All Guanghua people were relieved.

However, before they cheered, the ninth Prince stood up again with his sword on the ground.

His mouth, constantly seeping blood, even eyes and nose, also seeping blood, but his eyes, still so firm, look, still so determined.

No, it can't be! Few people can believe their eyes, and even suspect that they are too nervous to hallucinate.

"Come again!" The ninth Prince's flying sword tells them that it's not an illusion.

No one noticed that Qin Sha's face was paler than before, and there was some blood in his eyes.

When the swords crossed, the ninth prince was shocked to fly out again. When he fell to the ground, a piece of blood splashed out.

But soon, like the previous two times, he stood up in the eyes of everyone's surprise and attacked Qin again without regret.

"No way, how did you do it?" Qin Sha's incredible voice also came into the public's ears at this time. They found that Qin Sha's mouth was bleeding.

Hurt, Qin Shazhen hurt!

This result not only made Qin Sha hard to believe, but also beyond everyone's expectation and shocked everyone. It's just three swords are invincible. They can hurt each other! How did he do it?

In the sound of the sword, they fought three more swords.

When the ninth Prince got up from the pool of blood again, the whole holy arena was dead.