"Master Qi, you still have a place to fight, quickly send your last disciple to the field!"

The Eighth Prince narrowed his eyes and said.

"Eighth Highness, wait a moment, our last disciple hasn't come to the scene yet!"

Qi Qianhua said.

"Haha, Master Qi isn't deliberately delaying time!"

The Eighth Prince laughed wildly and stood up, facing thousands of disciples of the Hidden Sword Valley, and said aloud: "Your strongest hundred-year-old genius and peerless twin pride in the Hidden Sword Valley have all been defeated, who else can fight?"

The Eighth Prince had been in a high position for a long time, and the accumulated majesty exploded at this moment, and his voice echoed throughout the audience.

The disciples of the Hidden Sword Valley were all desperate, although they were all unwilling, what could they do?

Even the strongest Xiao Ruohan was defeated, who else could fight?

Even though thousands of disciples of the Tibetan Sword Valley are enthusiastic and want to go up and fight for their lives, this is a one-on-one competition, which is related to the future of the Tibetan Sword Valley, who can shoulder this heavy responsibility and reverse the desperate situation?

"Why should the Eighth Emperor be in a hurry, my disciple must have been delayed on the way, and he will arrive in a while!"

Although Qi Qianhua's face did not change, he was also faintly anxious in his heart.

Isn't that disciple willing to fight for my Hidden Sword Valley?

"Okay, I will give you this face, but at most I can only give you a stick of incense, after a stick of incense, if your so-called disciple does not come to the scene, it will be regarded as abstaining, this exchange directly announced that the ghost sword flow won, and I will also win the victory of this bet, when the time comes, don't forget the agreement between you and me, if the head of Qi repents, although this is in your Hidden Sword Valley, I have no way to press Xiao Ruohan, the prisoner, back, but I will tell the sixth brother about this, once the military department learns, when the time comes, the soldiers will press the border, even if you have a lot of power in the Hidden Sword Valley, dare to confront the entire Tianwu Dynasty." ？”

The Eighth Prince threatened.

"Hmph, although I, Qi, am not a big person, but I also have some reputation in the Tianwu Kingdom, what I say will naturally count, but the Eighth Prince should not ignore his identity when the time comes!

Also, I, Qi Qianhua, have never been threatened by others, even if the other party is a prince, I will not take it seriously, just now I was only the eighth prince who was young and ignorant and ignorant, if I dare to have a next time, even if I am a martial artist, I can't protect you, if I don't believe you, you can give it a try!"

Qi Qianhua's gaze suddenly changed to Xiao Kill, and he no longer had a gentle and elegant temperament.

"You ......"

A trace of fear appeared on the face of the Eighth Prince, because he felt the aura of a strong man emanating from Qi Qianhua's body, which made him feel fear in his heart, after all, Qi Qianhua's strength could definitely rank in the top ten in the Heavenly Martial Kingdom, and such a top figure would not be easily offended even if the Emperor Wu Daosheng was not willing to offend, if the Eighth Emperor insisted on being the enemy of the Hidden Sword Valley, it might be his father's scolding.

"Okay, now let's start counting the time!"

The Eighth Prince was also very smart, and immediately changed the subject and gave a look to the person standing next to him, and soon that person brought an incense burner and lit a stick of incense.

"Who are you waiting for, is there still a hidden genius in our Hidden Sword Valley?"

Hua Langyu couldn't help but ask.

"There is one, but I don't know if he is willing to fight for my Hidden Sword Valley!"

Liu Zongqing sighed and said.

"Who is it, is this person stronger than Senior Brother Xiao, since the head of the sect has such high hopes!"

Xiong Xiong glanced at Xiao Ruohan, who was healing in the corner, and asked.

"This person is indeed stronger than Ruohan!"

Liu Zongqing said affirmatively.

"Do we have any other No. 1 person in the Sword Valley? Why haven't we heard of it?"

Sima Xiang was surprised.

"You've heard of him, and you've fought with him!"

Liu Zongqing said.

"Could it be Xue Ye?"

Ye Qianluo said suddenly.

Liu Zongqing glanced at her and nodded.

"Xue Ye ......"

A hint of complexity flashed in the eyes of Sima Xiang and Xie Zhenyu, Xue Ye was indeed the supreme genius who came out of the Hidden Sword Valley, and everyone present had heard of his current deeds, and now he had become the sect master of the Overlord Demon Sect, and his status was equal to that of their head Qi Qianhua.

"I'm afraid that with his current status, he may not be willing to fight for my Hidden Sword Valley!"

Xie Zhenyu couldn't help but snort coldly.

Liu Zongqing did not answer, when Xue Ye was framed in the capital and was sent to the Soul Eater Prison, the hidden Li Wen deliberately went to the Hidden Sword Valley to ask the head and himself, for the sake of Xue Ye being a disciple of the Hidden Sword Valley, he could help.

At that time, Liu Zongqing and the core elder group held a meeting to study, thinking that Xue Ye's potential back then was far from reaching the point of making the Tibetan Sword Valley move to save him, so he rejected Li Wen.

Who would have thought that Xue Ye, who came out of the Soul Devouring Prison, would become even more terrifying, becoming the youngest master of the Heavenly Rank in Tianwu all the way, and inheriting the mantle of the old demon martial arts Daofei and becoming the sect master of the Overlord Demon Sect.

The Tibetan Sword Valley still looked away, such a great character, even if it was a greater price for the Hidden Sword Valley, it was worth it at the expense of offending a few princes.

And now, the Hidden Sword Valley may pay the price for the mistakes of the year, because Xue Ye really may not choose to fight for the Hidden Sword Valley.

If Xue Ye hadn't felt it, the Hidden Sword Valley might have faced a big calamity, or even suffered heavy losses.

Time passed very fast, placed next to the rostrum, the incense in the incense burner quickly burned most of it under the wind, and several elders of the core elder group had gloomy faces, and their heartstrings were tense, as if they were in time.

"What's going on, are we going to throw in the towel?"

"I don't know, even if it drags on, it's useless, can we still get a disciple who is more powerful than Senior Brother Xiao in the Hidden Sword Valley?"

"It's really unwilling, our Hidden Sword Valley actually lost to the sword of the remote island country when it comes to swordsmanship, it's really unreasonable!"

"It's better to admit defeat directly, it will be even more embarrassing to drag it out like this!"

......

In the audience of the Hidden Sword Valley, the disciples began to stir up, they had already despaired in their minds, although they were unwilling, they felt that it would be even more humiliating to drag on like this.

Their emotions were quickly transmitted to the core elder group on the rostrum, and in addition to Qi Qianhua, several other core elders also showed uneasiness on their faces, and they were basically about to give up.

Seeing that there was only the last bit of incense ash left in the incense burner, Qianye Patrol pretended to be furious, and took the case: "If your skills are not as good as others, you can directly admit defeat, what does it mean to drag it like this, our disciples of the Ghost Sword Flow have a very precious time, but we don't want to waste it with the Sword Sect that is not in the stream!"

"Bastard, who do you say doesn't get into the stream!"

Mu Xiu was furious and was about to rush up to fight with the other party.

"Isn't it, if there is a strong disciple, send it to fight, if not, quickly admit defeat, such a delay will only make your Hidden Sword Valley even more discredited!"

Thousand Nights retorted.

"Mr. Thousand Nights, don't be impatient!"

The Eighth Prince stood up, looking at the other party with a look of appeasement, and then turned his head to look at Qi Qianhua and said: "Master Qi, the time has come, and I have given face, it is a common thing for the two factions to compete and lose, but there is no reason to delay time all the time, if there is no disciple who can handle it, I, the witness, will announce the result of this battle between the two factions!"

Qi Qianhua glanced towards the gate of the martial arts arena, it was still empty, he closed his eyes and sighed deeply, from now on, the Tibetan Sword Valley can no longer protect himself, and will fall into the huge whirlpool of the battle between the princes, not only that, but the golden signboard of the first sword sect of the Tianwu Sect of the Tibetan Sword Valley will also be destroyed in his hands.

From now on, the status of the Tibetan Sword Valley in the Tianwu Kingdom will also be greatly reduced, and it will even become a laughing stock above the rivers and lakes, even the disciples of the Sword Sect of the Fusang Island Country can't compare, and when the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Valley walk the rivers and lakes in the future, do they dare to claim that the Tianwu Sword Dao is authentic?

Qi Qianhua slowly opened his eyes, looking at the audience where the disciples of the Hidden Sword Valley bowed their heads and were discouraged, he was also unwilling, but he was helpless: "That's it......"

"What does Master Qi mean, I don't understand, is it to admit defeat? As a witness, I must act impartially on my own accusations, and I need to hear Master Qi personally admit defeat before I can announce the result of this competition!"

The eighth prince pretended to be depressed.

"Wu Mo, don't go too far!"

Mu Xiuqi gritted his teeth.

"Hmph, isn't it possible that the head of Qi can't afford to lose?"

The Thousand Night Patrol also added oil and vinegar, and the villain with a full face was ambitious, and his heart was finally happy, if he could extradite the Ghost Sword Stream to the Tianwu Kingdom in the future, and open a sect here, even if he was known as the No. 1 Sword Sect of Tianwu, it would be justified.

"We recognize ...... in the Valley of the Hidden Sword"

Qi Qianhua let out a long sigh, and at this time, the Eighth Prince deliberately didn't give him a chance to speak, and interrupted him loudly: "There is no one to fight again in the Hidden Sword Valley, and this competition is won by the Ghost Sword Flow......"

"Who said that there are no more people in the Valley of the Hidden Sword!"