The Eighth Prince has been working hard for a long time, but his results are very poor.
In the end, the eighth prince was drained of his soul.
This is something people can expect.
There is not much suspense about the next Ninth Prince.
He controls thunder and lightning, which looks really scary at first glance.
But unfortunately, the backlash from thunder and lightning on him was even greater.
Although the Ninth Prince's performance is much better than that of the Eighth Prince, he is still far away from the Second Prince.
The Ninth Prince's assessment has not yet ended, but the Tenth Prince has already been sitting calmly on the Ghost Emperor's dragon chair.
The tenth prince didn't even resist. He sat on it naturally, as if he was sitting on the chair that should have been his own.
The atmosphere in the imperial city became tense once again.
People's focus is not on the Ninth Prince.
Everyone is waiting for the tenth prince to appear.
As the second prince's last rival, people are looking forward to the results of the tenth prince.
Whether he has lived up to his reputation will soon be revealed.
Of course, the people on the throne still don’t want the tenth prince to win.
If the status quo is maintained and the second prince keeps winning, it will be the best outcome.
If the second prince loses, then the sword immortals in the tenth prince's camp will receive huge soul power.
These sword fairies are so disgusting.
They love to meddle in other people's business. In the past, when their strength was average, they had nothing to do but chase this and that.
If their strength skyrockets again, how will the people of Yegui Imperial City still live in the future?
These sword fairies, haven’t they bullied everyone to death?
Except for the Sword Immortal Clan, no one actually expected the Tenth Prince to win.
Of course, the chance of the tenth prince winning is also slim.
…
Finally, the assessment of the Ninth Prince ended.
Not even 7,000, an achievement that is simply unmemorable.
At the same time, the tenth prince stood up from the dragon chair and walked step by step to the ghost emperor tree.
And the Ninth Prince died amidst the miserable howl.
Everyone was already familiar with the deaths of the princes, and gradually became no longer shocked, and even became a little indifferent.
Any living thing is incredibly adaptable.
There was no fear on the face of the tenth prince.
He was not in a hurry to bombard the Ghost King Tree, but instead calmed down his emotions.
Everyone present was attentive and there was no sound in the audience.
As for the eleventh prince who will appear next, no one cares at all.
That's right.
Under the summons of the Ghost Emperor's dragon chair, the eleventh prince was also forced to sit down.
Zhao Chu could feel the panic and resistance in the eleventh prince's heart.
"It turns out that the Ghost Emperor's Dragon Chair is a magic weapon that can target the soul. The eleventh prince's soul power has been cursed."
Zhao Chu observed very intuitively in the Purple Gold Gourd.
After the eleventh prince sat on the dragon throne, some complex black runes appeared on his soul.
These runes are the curse of Ye Guihuang.
The princes who had died before were killed by this curse.
Zhao Chu did some research and found out that he could actually erase these curses with the power of his spiritual thoughts.
But it's not easy.
As for erasing it without telling the Eleventh Prince, it is even more impossible.
As long as Zhao Chu dares to take action, the Eleventh Prince will be able to sense his presence instantly.
Zhao Chu is not stupid either, he will not take such risks for no reason.
"Zhao Chu, after the Eleventh Prince comes on stage, I will take advantage of this guy's weakness to collect his soul, and you have to unlock the seal of his soul in time!"
"You must cooperate with me when the time comes!"
"The life and death of both of us depends on it for a while."
Little King Kong said seriously.
"I see!"
Zhao Chu nodded.
If Zijin Gourd wants to capture the eleventh prince's soul, it must first unlock the seal, otherwise it will not succeed at all.
…
The Tenth Prince began to bombard the Ghost King Tree.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
A very ordinary flying sword bombardment.
There are countless flying swords stored in the tenth prince's storage space.
At this moment, flying swords all over the sky formed a rainstorm of sword blades, and the Ghost Emperor Tree was in the center of the rainstorm bearing the bombardment.
The tenth prince lived up to expectations.
His grades are soaring at a terrifying speed.
…
56!
615!
715!
…
He is worthy of being the second prince's rival.
Without wasting too much time, the tenth prince's score had already exceeded 7,000!
Compared with the Ninth Prince just now, the Tenth Prince's results are simply a piece of cake.
But at this moment, the tenth prince's sword storm finally ended.
His flying swords were shattered by the Ghost King Tree.
Moreover, the Tenth Prince's true energy collapsed and he could no longer hold on.
After the attack ended, the tenth prince took a short rest.
…
Outside the barrier, everyone was talking wildly.
Everyone in the Sword Immortal camp was nervous, and their eyes were all focused on the tenth prince.
This battle is related to the future fate of the Sword Immortal Clan.
"Haha, with a score of just over 7,000, it seems that the tenth prince is quite ordinary!"
"That's right. I think the tenth prince is only at the level of the third prince. If he can break through 8,000, it would be a blessing."
"I think the tenth prince is not as good as the third prince, and he is a person with a false reputation."
The ridicule from the second prince's camp came overwhelmingly.
"Humph, you are a bunch of idiots. The Tenth Prince hasn't really used his killing move yet, so why are you so arrogant?"
A swordsman couldn't help it and retorted.
"Killing move?"
"I think the Sword Immortal Clan's killing move is just bragging!"
Someone from the second prince's camp mocked.
"Ignore them!"
The Sword Immortal clan remained quiet.
…
Buzz buzz!
Buzz buzz!
Buzz buzz!
In the noisy imperial city, the sound of some swords suddenly appeared.
"Ouch, my sword!"
"Hey, why is my sword running away!"
"Damn it, it must be the tenth prince, he wants to steal my sword!"
Suddenly, many people began to exclaim.
In the Ye Gui tribe, in addition to practitioners such as Sword Immortal, there are also many races that use swords as weapons.
At this time, they suddenly felt the swords in their hands shaking uncontrollably.
really.
It’s the tenth prince!
Although all his swords were broken, the Tenth Prince obviously still had some means. At this moment, he was standing in the air, with his arms spread wide, and he was reciting sword tactics.
"Sword Control Technique"!
This is a high-level magical power mastered by sword cultivators. When there is no sword in hand, one can forcefully grab other people's swords and keep them as one's own.
No matter whether the sword dweller resists or denies his mastership, he cannot escape the suppression of the sword control technique.
Of course, to use the Sword Control Technique, you need to have a very high understanding of the way of the sword.
Obviously, the tenth prince's understanding is sufficient.
"The Tenth Prince is performing the Sword Control Technique, let's contribute our swords first!"
The sword immortal camp threw the swords in their hands one after another.
Each Sword Immortal has many swords, and the Sword Immortal camp alone throws out more than a thousand swords.
"Damn swordsman!"
The cultivator cursed in his heart.
The swords in their hands will soon be unable to suppress them.
The tenth prince's sword control technique is simply too terrifying.
After resisting for a while, the sword in the cultivator's hand was still taken away by the tenth prince.
There is no way, the tenth prince's swordsmanship is really too strong.
The sword in anyone's hand is not under his control at all.
At the same time, countless swords flew out from other camps.
Not long after, another blade hurricane appeared.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The sword blade slashed at the Ghost King Tree, and the Tenth Prince's performance continued to increase.
Of course, after all, he was using someone else's sword, and the tenth prince looked very tired.
Moreover, this time the blade storm was not as lethal as before.
…
"Why do these people who practice swords always like to steal other people's swords?"
Looking at the tenth prince, Zhao Chu couldn't help but think of Liu Yueyue again.
Liu Yueyue has always had this problem. When she gets angry, she often snatches away all other people's swords, eventually forming a sword storm.
It seems that Liu Yueyue's ability is similar to this sword control technique.
Liu Yueyue should be the type with extraordinary talents.
She doesn't need to practice deliberately to perform the Sword Control Technique.
…
75!
7514!
7915!
…
This time in Sword Curtain Storm, the performance improvement was very slow.
So much time has passed, and even most of the sword blades in the storm have been broken, but the score of the tenth prince has not yet exceeded 8000.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The tenth prince was floating in the air, his hair flying wildly.
Although he didn't look injured, his pale face still revealed that he was tired.
puff!
Finally, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of the tenth prince's mouth.
He was already beginning to suffer internal injuries.
Of course, at this time, his score finally exceeded 8,000.
Not long after, this time the sword curtain storm ended.
The score of the tenth prince is temporarily fixed at 81!
This has surpassed the third prince.
What's disturbing is that the tenth prince seems to be only slightly injured.
"Tenth Prince, do you have any other tricks?"
The second prince asked with a stern face.
800 already.
Only the last 600 or so are left to reach my own record.
The tenth prince's condition does not seem to be exhausted.
This is not good news.
However, the tenth prince just lowered his head slightly and remained silent.
He ignored the second prince at all.
…
Compared to the silence inside the barrier, the noise outside has reached the sky.
The second prince's camp believed that the tenth prince was at the end of his rope and asked him to quickly admit defeat.
Everyone in the ten princes camp was nervous.
As a swordsman, he is bound to have hidden tricks.
But there is a gap of 600, can you catch up with this unique trick?
Next, it’s time to fight for your life.
As for the people in the Third Prince's camp, everyone regretted it greatly.
They felt that they were blind, so they chose to support the third prince.
Among this group of princes, it seems that the third prince is the most useless one.
"The tenth prince has only one last move left. Although I am not a swordsman, I understand swordsmen!"
"Save your strongest blow for last."
"But unfortunately, with just one move, it is impossible to achieve 600 data. Unless, like the sixth prince, he chooses to commit suicide."
In the second prince's camp, an old bark man stood up with a look of contempt on his face.
"It's useless to say more, let's wait and see!"
The sword fairies are too lazy to explain!
…
"Second Prince, are you thinking that I have only one last resort left?"
"But in one move, except for committing suicide, it is impossible for me to hit 600 data?"
Suddenly, the tenth prince's voice sounded.
He disdained the other princes, and only the second prince was his enemy.
Hearing this, the second prince slowly raised his head.
At the same time, the hustle and bustle outside the barrier instantly quieted down. (To be continued)