Legend of the Phoenix God

Legend of the Phoenix God
The Strength II Tournament



“Two warriors, the strength tournament will be starting soon!” Shouted the host.


“On request to the Beast Tiger Sect to advance to the seating of participants.” The ferocious tiger sect was, an extremely powerful sect. They had extremely talented disciples, until they obtained the title of a single Sect.


“White Lantern Sect, and Flower Mountain Sect are welcome to come forward and take your fight draw.”


After they advanced, Xiao Lan obtained the first position of the fight. While Gong Ding and the others gained positions after that.


“Decree Qin Bai. 17 Years old, Swordsman Level, Intermediate Stage Spirit Swordsman.” One of the disciples from the White Lantern Sect advanced to the battle arena. Qin Bai had a stocky, muscular and extremely gallant body.


“Declaration Xiao Lan. Aged 8 years, Swordsman Level, Swordsman Class III.” Xiao Lan advanced into the battle arena while holding his sword.


“What, 8 years? swordsman class III?”


“How can he get in here?”


“Did he just throw away a life?”


Many warriors from the sect, as well as the Kings and spectators were very surprised to hear these words.


Zhang Hou smiled faintly at Xiao Lan. “Cih, the group of black wolves alone did not dwell before my brother.how could he lose here.” Guam slowly Zhang Hou. then chuckled


The Kings other than king Liu and king Yin wondered about Xiao Lan. They did not expect that a grade III swordsman could enter a power tournament that only received spirit warriors alone.


But, what amazed them at Xiao Lan was. Xiao Lan was only 8 years old but had already reached the class III swordsman what if she grew up later.


After many people were wondering about Xiao Lan. Qin Bai laughed out loud in the fighting arena.


“What boy are you tired of living?” Ask Qin Bai.


“Sorry senior, I joined this tournament only because of my teacher. Otherwise, I won't join this tournament.” Xiao Lan said.


“The match starts!”


“DOMs... DOM”


Bell sound.


“I'll catch you in 5 minutes hahah.” Qin Bai.


“Alright. if so, I'll have you down in 5 seconds.” Xiao Lan said as she darted forward with her sword..


It had not been 5 seconds that Xiao Lan's sword was already on Qin Bai's neck.


“Ap-what!” Qin Bai said as he let out a cold sweat.


“Hard to believe! in less than 5 seconds, Qin Bai who was at the intermediate stage spirit swordsman lost!” Said the Host.


The Kings and spectators as well as the sects were choking on their own breath. They saw clearly that Xiao Lan was charging Qin Bai with 1 strike only.


Even Wei Ling and the others in his own sect choked on their breaths in shock at Xiao Lan's ability.


“I know you can definitely LanLan/Lan Gege.” Shouted Ye Fei, Yin Mei and Liu Xun.


They look at each other. “Lan Gege is mine!” Shouted Liu Xun.


“No! Lan Gege belongs to me!” Shouted Yin Mei who was not willing to lose.


“Mistakely big! so wrong! LanLan is mine!” Shouted Ye Fei.


All the spectators and the kings frowned. They had not expected, The three beautiful princesses would be so fond of Xiao Lan.


The sects were no less surprised to see the princesses cheering for him.


Xiao Lan who was clucking was annoyed, she did not expect herself to be summoned by Ye Fei LanLan in public. Xiao Lan's face turned red with embarrassment.


“Tu... Signore... Princess Ye Fei sir,.. aa... have you forgotten about our agreement?” Xiao Lan asked as she looked towards Ye Fei.


“No! I can't remember! obviously I will continue to call you LanLan!” Shouted Ye Fei.


Xiao Lan's face then started to redden back. But, Xiao Lan suddenly felt an extremely dense killing aura, but only Xiao Lan felt it. “Lan Gege! do you prefer it to me?!” Asked Yin Mei and Liu Xun.


“Aa... you guys misunderstood..” Xiao Lan then smiled awkwardly facing Liu Xun and Yin Mei.


“Wah, she is very famous to the extent of princess.”


“What princess likes it?”


Many people again wondered about Xiao Lan. “Do you want to let me just like that?” Ask Qin Bai.


“Aa. Can I let go?” Ask Xiao Lan.


Everyone was again surprised, they did not expect that Xiao Lan would just let go of Qin Bai.


“Nak, are you sure?” Ask the host.


Xiao Lang nodded slowly. “If you have a warrior like this in the future, wouldn't it be better?” Ask Xiao Lan.


Everyone was surprised again. In the beginning the Strength Tournament only took strong people, and killed the one who lost the fight and earned 1000 gold coins. But Xiao Lan did not care about that, she only wanted many great warriors who would be more useful in the future.


“Alright if that's what you want.” Said the host and let go of Qin Bai.


“Thank you friend..” Qin Bai.


Xiao Lan simply smiled brightly facing Qin Bai.


“Next match... The King of the Poison Sect, 18 years old, the Peak Spirit Swordsman. Wang Lio of the White Grass Sect, 18 years old, Spirit Peak Swordsman. It's starting!


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