White Tiger Swordsman

Tournament 2

Participants with number 11 also immediately followed Lourin up the Tournament Arena, by introducing each other and saluting the Chairperson of the College.

Dooongg......

Gong's voice sign at the start of the fight.

Lourin did not want to buy time immediately she released her strength, which turned out to be her master of the Wind Element.

Yaaaaa....

With a loud shout, he formed a whirlwind that made participants with sequence number 11 absorbed into the whirlwind of Lourin.

The disciples as well as the teachers who witnessed Lourin's strength chuckled in awe, many of the male disciples were extremely infatuated after witnessing Lourin's strength.

Yinfeng who witnessed the power of Lourin was surprised because Lourin mastered the Wind Element, and was already proficient in using it.

Indeed, because Lourin's age is older than Yinfeng, but Yinfeng still make it as a motivation so that he can be stronger again.

Participants with number 11 finally declared surrender after being made to fly by Lourin with his whirlwind, which made the opponent vomit blood and could no longer continue the fight.

Eventually Lourin won without a fierce fight.

Then the Referee Xinhai announced the next participant, who will climb the Arena with the number 17 against the number 9.

It turned out that number 9 was Yinfeng against number 17, Zieming, who Zieming was the younger brother of Zouming, a brother-in-law who studied martial arts with the same teacher.

The two of them rode the Battle Arena, Yinfeng introduced himself first and saluted the Head of the College and also to teacher Liuking, followed by Zieming doing the same as Yinfeng did.

Dooongs....

Gong sounds sign of the start of the match.

Yinfeng who looked calm above the Arena made the Wunghan School Chairperson briefly smile and ask teacher Liuking.

"This child is not the son of your murdered disciple."

"Yes Chief, he is Yinfeng the son of the servant disciple." Answer teacher Liuking.

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Zieming chose to go forward to attack first with a quick darting to land a punch towards Yinfeng, Yinfeng who still looked calm even though the opponent had approached him.

Suddenly all the spectators were shocked by Yinfeng, the attack that was instigated by Zieming was able to resist Yinfeng using only his left hand.

Zieming felt underestimated by Yinfeng immediately attacked with a blow, but still Yinfeng was able to compensate for the blow that was missed by Zieming.

Zieming who witnessed his own attack nothing hit Yinfeng, all of them Yinfeng could avoid and held with his hands.

The teachers and students were shocked once again by Yinfeng, no one knew that Yinfeng was actually a 10-year-old child.

Only the teachers of Liuking and the committee knew.

"This child, even though he is an adult, still looks like a child." Speaker Chairman Wunghan.

"The chairman is wrong, this child is still 10 years old." Said teacher Liuking.

"She's 10 years old.., this kid doesn't look like a 10-year-old, he looks more like a 15-year-old." Speaker Chairman Wunghan.

"Hemm.., I love this kid, later after the end of this Tournament I want to meet him." Speaker Chairman Wunghan.

While in the Battle Arena Yinfeng still did not issue his strength, only prioritizing self-defense.

However Zieming who was annoyed at being toyed with, instantly pulled out a small two-sword-shaped weapon from his waist.

The two small swords flew with their inner strength,

Yinfeng who realized it was impossible to fight the weapon with his bare hands immediately pulled out his sword from his hollow space necklace.

Various curious emerged from the students and teachers of the college, where Yinfeng got the sword, but Yinfeng was not seen carrying it.

But for teachers who already know and are no stranger, that Yinfeng took out his weapon from the vacuum.

Zieming instantly slid his two small swords towards Yinfeng very quickly, but this time Yinfeng was a little serious because the opponent used a weapon.

Yinfeng easily dispelled the small sword of Zieming with his sword, until the sound of the impact of the weapons was heard.

Monez.traaaang., Traaaang...,

Yinfeng felt a little cornered, for not using any inner power while balancing out Zieming's weapons. That resulted in his left shoulder being hit by a small incision from the Zieming sword.

"Hahahaha.., how now, are you still able to calm down." Zieming.

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