C856 Silver Awl!

In an instant, the golden sword lights intertwined to form the shape of a ferocious tiger.

"Roar!"

The tiger let out a roar, standing on its hind legs. With a powerful swipe of its front paws, it scattered the oncoming tide of sword light. Stray beams shot past on either side, but they posed no threat to Zhao Yu, who was positioned safely behind the tiger.

"Roar!"

With another fierce roar