My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"This competition, Guanghua Kingdom..." Such a result, even Mr. Shuiyue sighed, but he could only announce the result with regret.

"Wait... wait, I haven't lost yet!" At this moment, the voice of the Ninth Prince sounded again. I saw him leaning his sword on the ground and standing up unsteadily.

Blood was continuously oozing from the corners of his mouth, his face was so pale, his figure was so tired, as if the wind could blow him down, but his expression was still the same resolute.

The cheers and shouts in the field suddenly stopped, and everyone looked at the Ninth Prince in surprise. No one could believe that after receiving Qin Sha's merciless sword, he could still stand up.

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

How can this be? Everyone can see that Qin Sha's sword just now did not show any mercy because of Lu Zixuan's status as the ninth prince. With his eighth-rank cultivation of the Dharma Saint, it is good enough for the ninth prince to save his life. How could he be injured?

"Come again!" Before they figured out what was going on, the Ninth Prince flew up with his long sword tightly, and took the initiative to attack Qin Sha.

Qin Sha's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slashed out with another sword.

"Choke!" There was another long cry of the sword, and the Ninth Prince soared into the air, and fell heavily to the ground. On the ground, the bright red blood line became more intense.

The ending is no different from the previous sword. No, it's not exactly the same. This time, Qin Sha took a small step back.

A second-rank Dharma Sage actually knocked out an eighth-rank Dharma Sage. It must be said that this was an honorable defeat.

However, defeat is defeat. The nine princes of Xinghua were obviously seriously injured in the previous sword strike. They should never be able to recover from this sword strike. All Guanghua people heaved a long sigh of relief.

However, before they could cheer, the Ninth Prince leaned on the ground with his sword and struggled to get up again.

The corners of his mouth were constantly oozing blood, and even his eyes and nose were also oozing blood, but his gaze was still so firm, and his expression was still so resolute.

No, it's impossible! Almost no one can believe their eyes, or even suspect that they are too nervous to hallucinate.

"Come again!" The Ninth Prince flew up and slashed through the air, telling them that this was not an illusion.

No one noticed that Qin Sha's face was even paler than before, and bloodshot eyes were also seeping from his eyes.

The sword lights intersected, and the Ninth Prince was once again sent flying far away, and when he fell to the ground, blood spattered out.

But soon, like the previous two times, he stood up under the surprised eyes of everyone, and once again attacked Qin Sha without regret.

"Impossible, how did you do it!" Qin Sha's unbelievable voice came to everyone's ears at this time, and they realized that the corner of Qin Sha's mouth was also oozing blood.

Injured, Qin Sha was really injured!

Such a result was not only unbelievable for Qin Sha himself, but also exceeded everyone's expectations, and shocked everyone inexplicably. With the second-rank Dharma Sage, against the eighth-rank Dharma Sage, it's okay to be undefeated with three swords, but he can still hurt the opponent! How did he do it?

Amidst the sound of swords, the two exchanged three more swords.

When the Ninth Prince got up again from the pool of blood, the entire Saint Arena was dead silent.