King of All Forms

“Little Lightning Sword!” exclaimed another person. Li Luo’s sword strike was like a leaping antelope, a flash of light, swift and ruthless. This forced them to admire the first-ranked scholar of Nanheng Academy, truly living up to his reputation.,At the same time, a layer of silvery light flickered on his body surface, and the palm holding the wooden sword seemed to transform into a blurry silhouette of a silver bear paw.,As for those gazes, Li Luo remained quite composed. He walked along the path until he reached the entrance of the academy, where he paused his steps.。