King of All Forms

Li Luo's figure, like a flying sparrow, darted forward to the burly youth's front. The wooden sword in his hand was drawn suddenly with the momentum of unsheathing, and in that instant, a gleam flashed by, piercing towards the burly youth's chest at lightning speed.,When the students in the audience saw this, they were immediately stunned and exclaimed: "That's Zhao Kuo's five-grade Yin Xiong Xiang! It seems he's here for real!",She looked somewhat cold and distant, gazing straight ahead. One hand was on her slender waist, the other gripping a heavy sword. In that instant, a sense of dashing, fierce power came crashing over everyone.。