213: war

At this moment, Senior Mu Qiu was stunned; he didn't understand what Li Changfeng meant.

“What? Are you scared, kid? Weren't you the one about to make a move just now?” Senior Mu Qiu curled his lips, a look of triumph on his face.

Indeed.

A cold glint burst from Senior Mu Qiu's eyes as he clenched his fists and snorted coldly, “If you're scared, then kneel down, kowtow, and apologize respectfully.”

“Otherwise, I'll take your life.” Senior Mu Qiu's face darkened, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Li Changfeng merely smiled faintly, seemingly unconcerned by the matter.

It was at this time.

Li Changfeng took a deep breath, first allowing himself to calm down.

“Fine, Senior Mu Qiu, please make your move then. Stop wasting your breath.” A cold glint burst from Li Changfeng's eyes.

It was at this time.

Li Changfeng had recovered some of his physical strength. Ever since he entered the Gao Family manor, he had been fighting non-stop.

The prolonged combat had left Li Changfeng feeling exhausted, and it was only through the brief exchange with Senior Mu Qiu just now that he managed to catch his breath.

Although Li Changfeng was a Spirit Master, his physical stamina was still limited.

Once Li Changfeng reached his limit, even if his body contained infinite Spiritual Qi, he wouldn't even be able to lift a blade without physical strength.

After all, a Spirit Master is also human, and as long as one is human, they will inevitably get tired.

In a long-drawn-out battle, there would eventually come a day when one could no longer lift their weapon.

“Good lad, you're courting death!” Senior Mu Qiu roared. He stomped his foot, and his entire body soared into the air.

The air hummed and vibrated.

Senior Mu Qiu brought with him a powerful, whistling gust of wind.

It was at this time.

A Long Saber appeared in Senior Mu Qiu's hand out of nowhere. This Long Saber was incredibly sharp, even flashing with a cold light.

“So Senior Mu Qiu is actually a saber user?” Li Changfeng's brow furrowed as a bold thought occurred to him.

He didn't know where the Seven Flowers Sword that had been in the Third Young Master's hand had gone.

But now, a Long Saber had appeared in Senior Mu Qiu's hand, which was quite unexpected.

“Indeed, how can a saber user not have a saber?” Senior Mu Qiu's face was grim as he gave the Long Saber a tentative swing, a smirk then playing on his lips.

“Was this saber manifested?” Li Changfeng asked curiously.

At this moment, Li Changfeng was quite curious about where the Long Saber had come from.

Just moments ago, Senior Mu Qiu only had a Sword; how did this Long Saber appear?

Could it be that this saber was just an illusion?

Li Changfeng grew even more puzzled, lowering his head in thought, hoping to find any relevant clues.

“This has always been my saber; its name is Dragon Fang.” Senior Mu Qiu's lips curled into a wide, wild grin. “Dragon Fang, we can finally fight side by side again.”

The battle saber Dragon Fang was slender and sharp, and its length was significantly longer than ordinary Swords or sabers.

If measured carefully, the Long Saber's length was only slightly shorter than a spear.

“Dragon Fang? If touched by this blade, the wound cannot heal. That's truly dangerous.” A voice suddenly echoed in Li Changfeng's mind.

Upon learning this, Li Changfeng took a sharp breath and clenched his fists tightly.

A cold glint burst from Li Changfeng's eyes. His face was grim as he clenched his fists.

From now on, Li Changfeng would have to be even more careful; being wounded by Dragon Fang was no laughing matter.

“Kid, try the power of Dragon Fang!” Senior Mu Qiu flashed a wicked smile.

And at this moment.

The old man Senior Mu Qiu's movements were unexpectedly agile, completely defying expectations.

Li Changfeng's pupils constricted sharply as he assumed a wary stance.

This old fellow was not weak. Moreover, he was currently channeling a spirit and using the Third Young Master's body, making him even more difficult to deal with.

“Dragon Breaking Strike!” A red light actually flashed in Senior Mu Qiu's eyes. He stomped his foot and spun through the air, charging toward Li Changfeng.

Boom!

Wherever Senior Mu Qiu passed, he kicked up a gale of wild wind.

Li Changfeng didn't dare to be careless. He drew the Nine Songs Sword and gripped it tightly.

The Dragon Fang Long Saber was filled with Evil Qi. In truth, Li Changfeng wasn't confident he could block this strike, but he would certainly give it his all.

“As for Martial Skills, I'm indeed not very proficient, but I still have the power of my master's Legacy.” Li Changfeng's eyes lit up as he thought of a move.

“Emperor Star Seal, Ha!” Li Changfeng shouted. He formed a seal with one hand and then extended his other hand to point at the approaching Senior Mu Qiu from a distance.

At this moment.

A powerful energy was gathering around Li Changfeng.

Meanwhile, the Dragon Fang in Senior Mu Qiu's hand gradually turned blood-red, appearing full of malevolence.

Li Changfeng forcefully suppressed his urge to retreat, a cold glint bursting from his eyes.

“Back off for me!” Li Changfeng barked. His gaze was incredibly determined; it seemed he had made up his mind.

It was at this time.

Li Changfeng was slightly stunned as he sensed the Heavenly Evil Qi of Dragon Fang.

“Kid, you think you can block this strike with just that? Don't you forget, Dragon Fang is known in the Jianghu as the strongest weapon.” Senior Mu Qiu's lips curled into a triumphant smile.

At this point, Senior Mu Qiu seemed to already see the scene of Li Changfeng being defeated by Dragon Fang.

Afterward, Li Changfeng's wounds would never stop bleeding.

Of course, this was all just Senior Mu Qiu's fantasy. The Dragon Fang in his hand was getting closer and closer to Li Changfeng.

Boom!

A powerful burst of Qi suddenly erupted from Li Changfeng's palm.

Bang!

The ground shook violently. Li Changfeng struggled to steady himself to avoid falling.

Sensing this change, Senior Mu Qiu's heart trembled, and he gasped.

“What kind of power is this? I can't move forward at all. What's going on!” Senior Mu Qiu felt a powerful force in front of him, preventing his advance.

Senior Mu Qiu couldn't gain an inch; he couldn't get a single step closer to Li Changfeng.

The Dragon Fang in Senior Mu Qiu's hand suddenly became unresponsive, unable to break through this force.

“Kid, what kind of technique did you use!” Senior Mu Qiu's pupils shrank. This wasn't a Martial Skill at all; there were no Martial Skills in the world that could manipulate the air like this.

Naturally, only spells could stir the wind and clouds. If this truly was the ability to summon the wind, then this boy definitely could not be allowed to live.

Li Changfeng had to die; otherwise, he would surely be a threat to Mulan Manor.

“This isn't a spell at all. Besides, I don't know any,” Li Changfeng sneered. “This is my master's power, the power my master passed down to me as a Legacy!”

“I call this move the Emperor Star Seal. Wherever I point, all must retreat!”

Li Changfeng held his head high, a cold glint bursting from his eyes.

At this moment, Li Changfeng had completely forced Senior Mu Qiu back.