With his Super Sensation sweeping out, he found Song Lianshuang.
She was not in her little courtyard, but practicing in a training ground.
Emerald-green earth had been laid into a circular training ground, over two hundred meters in diameter.
At a glance, it seemed as though one were standing amid lush green grass.
Clusters of Great Heavenly Demon Palace disciples were sparring on the grounds, while others cultivated alone.
There were more than fifty disciples, over thirty male disciples and more than twenty female disciples.
Song Lianshuang stood alone, practicing the Song Family's swordsmanship, light and graceful.
She had always been exceptionally beautiful, and the swordsmanship she practiced was equally elegant and exquisite. The two complemented each other, making her peerlessly captivating.
There were no ugly women among the female disciples in the training ground, and quite a few were top-tier beauties, yet not one could compare with her.
Her beauty lay not only in her form, but in her spirit as well.
When Leng Tieya appeared at the training ground and stood to one side to watch, he drew glares from the surrounding disciples.
The distinction between Inner Palace disciples and Outer Palace disciples lay in their identity tokens.
Their residences were separate and did not connect, so no special markings were needed.
After watching a few moves, he suddenly drew his sword. Sword Light transformed into a white ribbon and shot toward her.
She raised her sword to meet it.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss..."
"Wuuu, wuuu, wuuu, wuuu..."
Sword howls rang out in succession. Sword Light clashed against Sword Light with the sound of cloth being torn, sharp enough to grate on the ears.
There was no shortage of sparring throughout the vast training ground, yet none of it carried such overwhelming momentum.
The Sword Light Leng Tieya