Qin walked out of the participant room as when he was called. He walked towards the ground and the same goes for his enemy. His name was a girl. She was nearly five feet tall, very short in front of him. She wore a white dress as the normal disciples of the outer court.
"Greeting Senior Brother!" As soon as she walked in front of him, she smiled and slightly bowed down.
"Greetings! But, I don't dare to be the senior brother." Qin also bowed down and greeted her.
"Hehe! Then, will you let the senior sister win this battle?" The short girl winked at him and smiled.
But, suddenly the surrounding around her froze. Qin's hand landed on his sword. Just when she tried to react, he unsheathed his sword.
"Lightning Drawing Sword Art- Lightning Bolt!"
Bang!