Ling Hao Qin Yuxin R

Although he reacted quickly, it was still too slow. The blade flashed past his right knee, and his lower leg fell to the ground at once, followed by a headfirst plunge.,Ling Hao's eyes narrowed, and with a flick of his finger, several gusts of wind shot out from his fingertips, vanishing into the elder's chest.,"I'm not quite sure about the specifics," the old man's eyes flickered with a hint of panic.。