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.,“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.,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.。