205: Blade and Soul

"You want to leave just like that? I'm afraid it won't be that easy." The Third Young Master's lips curled into a sneer.

And it was at this moment.

The Third Young Master's face darkened, and a cold glint burst forth in his eyes.

After a long while, Mulan Manor disciples stepped forward, holding Swords, directly surrounding Li Changfeng.

Now, with poisonous mist outside and Mulan Manor disciples attacking from within.

Li Changfeng found himself in a dangerous situation. He took a deep breath, first calming himself down.

Not to mention the Dragon Steed not far away, just looking at these two people, it was clear they were not to be trifled with and would be difficult to deal with.

Li Changfeng lowered his head, deep in thought. These two people were powerful, but he didn't know which family's Young Masters they were.

"What? You still want to keep me?" Li Changfeng sneered.

"That's right, go! Take this brat down for me!" The Third Young Master stretched out his hand, making a gesture.

After hearing this.

The Mulan Manor disciples dared not delay and all stepped forward.

Immediately, the Mulan Manor disciples stepped forward, brandishing their Swords and charging straight at Li Changfeng.

"Brothers, attack!"

"This brat is all alone!"

"He definitely won't be our match. Let's all go together and take this brat down."

Among the Mulan Manor disciples, someone shouted.

As the saying goes, a single call brings a hundred responses. The Mulan Manor disciples all surged forward, charging at Li Changfeng with aggressive Aura.

Watching this scene.

The Third Young Master nodded in satisfaction. If they could capture this brat, there would surely be a generous reward.

The Sword Saint watched this scene coldly, but at this moment, he gently narrowed his eyes.

In fact, the Sword Saint had long since assessed Li Changfeng's strength.

Of course, he also understood that the Mulan Manor disciples were no match for this brat. The Sword Saint narrowed his eyes at this moment, also taking it as a moment to rest.

It was through this method that he allowed himself to rest a little.

"Stinky brat, still want to fight me? Today I'll take your life!" The Third Young Master looked smug, and at this moment, he seemed to have already envisioned Li Changfeng being captured.

The Third Young Master was well aware of the Mulan Manor disciples' strength, and this brat would definitely not be their opponent.

"You want to kill me with just this many people? Aren't there too few?" Li Changfeng sighed. "It seems I'm being underestimated."

Immediately, Li Changfeng took a deep breath, feeling quite helpless.

Originally, Li Changfeng didn't want to make a move, but facing these Mulan Manor disciples, he had no choice but to act.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a whooshing sound came from the air. Li Changfeng frowned tightly and brandished the Sword in his hand.

Boom!

Another loud bang.

The Sword in Li Changfeng's hand shot out a Sword Qi.

As this Sword Qi swept past, it drew a line of blood in the air. Ten Mulan Manor disciples were all sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground.

The Mulan Manor disciples died one after another; they were no match for Li Changfeng at all.

Li Changfeng hadn't even used his true strength; with just one Sword strike, he had incapacitated more than ten Mulan Manor disciples.

"Damn it, that's Sword Qi!" Seeing this scene, the Third Young Master's face darkened, and he immediately had a bad premonition. "How can this brat use Sword Qi?"

"This brat doesn't look very old, how can he use Sword Qi!"

The Third Young Master's face was gloomy and unsightly.

The Sword Saint watched silently from the side, a calm expression on his face at this outcome; he had long anticipated it.

"Sword Saint, do you know this brat's background? How can he be so strong? And to be able to use Sword Qi, what Realm must that be?" The Third Young Master gasped, a look of horror on his face.

The Third Young Master of Mulan Manor disliked cultivation and didn't even have any cultivation.

However, relying on the Mulan Manor's strength, the Third Young Master could mobilize numerous Masters to protect himself.

The Third Young Master even possessed the world-renowned Sword, the Seven Flowers Sword!

"He has no Realm, he's a Mortal just like you." The Sword Saint spoke slowly, a slight smile on his lips.

But after hearing this,

The Third Young Master's pupils constricted sharply; he found it hard to believe.

If he really was a Mortal, then why could he use Sword Qi?

A person without Spiritual Qi, yet able to unleash Sword Qi?

Such a thing was truly too bizarre.

"Sword Saint, you're not joking with me, are you? How is this possible? How can one use Sword Qi without Spiritual Qi?" The Third Young Master turned his head, staring at the brat before him.

"This brat, like you, possesses a Holy Spirit." The Sword Saint smiled faintly, revealing this fact.

Holy Spirit, the power entrusted to living beings after the Holy Spirits of the world were extinguished.

For example, the Seven Flowers Sword. After the Mulan Manor Master perished, their power in life transformed into a Spirit Soul, eventually cultivating into a Sword Spirit.

The Third Young Master, relying on the Seven Flowers Sword, could still use Spiritual Qi and Immortal Power even without cultivation or Spiritual Qi, precisely because of the Spirit within the Sword.

"Holy Spirit!" A cold glint burst forth in the Third Young Master's eyes. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

And it was at this moment.

All the Mulan Manor disciples had been knocked to the ground.

In the thick black mist, the only person still able to stand was Li Changfeng.

"That's right, this brat also has a Holy Spirit. I'm just very curious as to why this Holy Spirit is so powerful, practically surpassing all the Masters in the world." The Sword Saint frowned deeply.

This brat was difficult to deal with. Of course, it wasn't the person himself, but the Holy Spirit this brat possessed that was difficult to deal with.

"But Senior Sword Saint, as long as it's a Holy Spirit, it has a weakness. As long as we find this brat's weakness, we can naturally take him down." The Third Young Master's lips curled into a cold smile.

In fact, the Third Young Master also had some understanding of Holy Spirits, just like the Seven Flowers Sword in his hand.

Besides being a famous Sword under heaven, the Seven Flowers Sword also contained a Holy Spirit.

Relying on the power of the Holy Spirit, the Third Young Master could attain strength beyond the Seventh-Rank Realm.

It was just a pity that the Third Young Master's strength was too poor; he couldn't unleash the full power of the Sword Spirit. Otherwise, he would definitely not just be in the Seventh-Rank Realm.

"Weakness? You speak so easily. This brat's Holy Spirit is too perfect; it probably won't be that simple." The Sword Saint's face was grim, and a cold glint burst forth in his eyes.

At this moment, the Sword Saint stared intently at Li Changfeng.

"But that doesn't mean he doesn't have one, does it?" The Third Young Master's lips curled into a triumphant smile.

"Sword Saint, why don't I give it a try? Perhaps, as a fellow Holy Spirit, I can find his weakness."

"If so, this brat won't be a problem for me anymore."

The Third Young Master possessed the power of a Holy Spirit and had long wanted to have a good fight.

And now, Li Changfeng was an excellent opponent for a trial. This was a great opportunity for the Third Young Master.