This sword, although its blade appeared unusually plain, had a distinctive hilt adorned with a tiger's head.
This lifelike tiger's head, roaring ferociously with its gaping maw gave an impression of baring its teeth to everyone present.
As the most gifted youth in the Li Family's generation, Li Guanxin naturally possessed a wealth of treasures, for they had placed all their hopes within him.
When Li Guanxin took out this sword, his entire aura seemed to surge, as if a tiger's roar could be faintly heard emitting from within the long sword.
"You're the third person to force me to use this sword," Li Guanxin said, with a serene expression, watching Fang Lin calmly.
Fang Lin grinned, musing to himself that the previous two must have been Yang Xuanfeng and Han Xiaoxing.
Outside the duel grounds, seeing Li Guanxin draw this sword, Yang Xuanfeng frowned slightly and commented, "Li Guanxin is about to play his trump card."
