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.,There were low, rumbling growls, barely audible, seeming to come from within the burly youth's body.,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.。