
Several years passed, Xiao Lan was already Eight years old.The past few years Xiao Lan had always been trained by Wei Ling. Xiao Lan also grew into a handsome, smart and strong petaha.
“Lan'er, are you interested in a short tournament? if you are interested, the teacher will register you to the tournament”Wei Ling asked
“Iya teacher, Lan'er, of course will join”Jawab Xiao Lan by nodding slowly. He also wanted to find a lot of fighting experience, because he did not want to trouble his teacher when there was a problem of fighting.
“Lan'er should also find out a lot about martial arts, if you want to get your own spirit.”Wei Ling reminded.
Wei Ling himself had the spirit of the White Tiger.
Spirit is like the power that is in the person's own body.Spirit consists of Animals, Flowers, demons, angels, and the like.
As long as Wei Ling trained Xiao Lan, he was greatly amazed by Xiao Lan's understanding, Very astute, and his swordplay development was beyond reason.
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“Lan'er, let's go”Wei Ling called Xiao Lan to go to the tournament
XiaoLan nodded slowly before preparing to leave.
“Lan'er, you have to fight seriously, do not take your opponents for granted, there is a good chance they already have Spirit. Xiao Lan had to be careful.”.Wei Ling reminded.
“I'll be serious teacher, I don't want to underestimate my opponent.
“Teng”
The tournament bell rings.
“Get into Lan'er, teacher will be waiting for you in the bleachers.”Wei Ling was very happy to get such a smart and kind-hearted disciple.
After Xiao Lan entered, the entire gaze of the women was fixed on XiaoLan.
“Waahh, he's handsome oncei”
“Don't snatch him from me..”
“Small sister, are you a participant too?”a 25-year-old woman asked XiaoLan.
“True sister. Oh yes, where is the participant” seat?Xiao Lan asked.
This tournament also did not look at the age to enter, so Xiao Lan was the youngest in the tournament.
After asking the woman to show the seating of the participants.After they sat down, many people were astonished by Xiao Lan's whereabouts.
“Who is that boy? is he also a participant?”
Many male participants commented badly about Xiao Lan. But Xiao Lan did not care about it. Naturally they said so, due to the scattered identity of Xiao Lan of course many people did not believe.Xiao Lan herself was only eight years old.
The tournament was attended by the King of Liu Kingdom, whose name was Liu Lang. Not only Liu Lang, he also brought his wife and daughter. Liu Xun and his wife Liu Qiao. Liu Xun is very beautiful even though he is 7 years old, but already has a very beautiful and charming face.
After seeing some combat Xiao Lan continued to observe the situation.
he had no spirit, Xiao Lan only relied on the limu of the sword and its physical density.The sword that Xiao Lan was wearing was ‘Ordinary sword’.
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“Swarage level”
“Common Sword.”
“Switches Elite.”
“Smargin”
“Med Emperor”
“Suciary Sword”
“Boof Earth”
“Sky Sword”
“Hungary Sword”
“Medicine Dewa”
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After a few minutes, Xiao Lan was summoned to the stage. Xiao Lan himself was up against the man who was around forty years old, the man who won these three short tournaments in a row.
“Buuahahah... boy, are you my opponent?”.The man laughed out loud.
“True uncle.”XiaoLan arranged his horses.
“Buhahahah...Your mistress boy is really strong. I have nothing to use my spirit against you.”The man underestimated Xiao Lan. The spirit of the man was a forest green lizard. But the man didn't use it.
“Come on!!”
the man exclaimed loudly.