Cheng Zhiyi looked at Ye Wuse and nodded bitterly.

"I lost." After a long time, Cheng Zhiyi opened his mouth and said with difficulty. Although he is very reluctant to accept such a reality, losing is losing, and as a holy master, he still has this responsibility.

"Oh." Ye Wuse nodded. It stands to reason that since the other party has already admitted defeat, he should put down his long sword. But he didn't do that, and the long sword was still dead against Cheng Zhiyi's heart.

"I've thrown in the towel?" Cheng Zhiyi reminded.

"Oh, I know." Ye Wuse nodded again, but the sword in his hand remained motionless.

"If you want to kill, you will kill, do you still want to humiliate me?" Cheng Zhiyi said angrily.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was just thinking about something, do you know who wrote this? I bought it in your eastern suburbs, it's really touching, it's too sadistic, if it weren't for reading this book, I'm afraid I really wouldn't be able to beat you. Ye Wuse said very seriously, took out a book, opened the cover of "Divine Creation", and revealed another cover: ask what the world is like, and only teach people to make a personal promise.

Cheng Zhiyi looked at the colorless leaf blankly, and finally, "poof" spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell on his back. At this moment, there was only one thought in his heart: who wrote this special thing, stand up! I promise not to kill you!

"In this competition, Xinghua Guo, Ye Wuse wins!" When Mr. Suigetsu announced the results of the competition, all the people of Xinghua stood up and shouted to the sky.

Four games, Xinghuaguo won four games in a row after losing four games in a row, creating a miracle that they had previously seemed impossible to happen. Now, the two countries are back to the same starting point, and whoever can achieve the last victory will also win the victory of this year's Ten Directions Hall.

"Next game, Guanghua Kingdom, Qin kill!"

A young man with a grim face walked towards the competition table step by step, every step he took seemed so heavy, and an absolutely tragic aura was also released from his body and spread towards the crowd below.

Everyone felt a chill on their bodies and subconsciously looked at him. In his eyes, people saw the absoluteness of life after death, and also saw the calmness of death without regrets.

Obviously, he has made up his mind to fight to the death. This is the last of the nine competitions, and it is also the one that determines the victory or defeat of this year's Ten Party Ceremony and the rise and fall of Guanghua for a hundred years, even if he pays for it, he will not hesitate to do it.

"Xinghuaguo, who should it be?" When he came to the stage, Qin Shu said expressionlessly, not even having any life in his eyes. It was as if the moment he stepped onto the test bench, he already regarded himself as a dead man.

Everyone looked towards Xinghuaguo's seat, and then suddenly was stunned.

"Hahahaha, Qiu Mingxuan ran away, there is no one in Xinghua Country!" A Guanghua citizen suddenly laughed.

All the people of Xinghua had a black face, patted their foreheads hard, and just now they were only happy to forget, how could they forget about this. It was not easy to win back four games, but Qiu Mingxuan ran away, what should I do with this one?

Gu Fenghua and the others looked at each other, just now they were only thinking about the competition, thinking about seizing every opportunity, but they forgot about it?

"Mr. Suizuki, announce the results quickly, what is the comparison of people gone?" The Guanghua people in the audience shouted loudly.