Ling Hao Qin Yu Xin

"No!" The Grandmaster of Suitian Sect's soul trembled in fear, and he scrambled up the stone steps as fast as he could.,Suddenly, the scene was filled with a series of violent clashing sounds. Figures darted back and forth, swords flashing in every direction. In the blink of an eye, a whirlwind of blades formed around the two combatants.,Although the opponent was half a level higher than the White Tiger, they were inferior in terms of speed, ferocity, accuracy, and battlefield experience, leaving them with no advantage whatsoever.。