"What a wonderful sword technique!" Zhang Xiaohua exclaimed.
Although he didn't know much about swordsmanship, he could clearly see the trajectory of the female disciple's sword within ten meters thanks to his divine sense. Zhang Xiaohua felt that the sword technique perfectly matched the female disciple's inner cultivation, and together they complemented her agility, producing exquisite swordsmanship.
It seemed that the Fire Lion also noticed trouble ahead. With a desperate roar, it charged forward. At this point, the female disciple didn't dodge either. She lightly tapped her foot and dashed like a rabbit, flying right under the Fire Lion's belly. Xiaohua saw clearly that the female disciple raised the long sword in her hand while flying across, slashing a huge wound through the Fire Lion's abdomen with its sharp blade.
