207: meet

The Third Young Master was already unconvinced, and he stepped forward with the Seven Flowers Sword in hand.

Meanwhile, the Sword Saint sat cross-legged on the ground; he felt quite helpless, but if he left now, there was no telling what might happen to the Third Young Master.

Thinking of this, the Sword Saint felt even more frustrated; in truth, had it not been for the Third Young Master causing trouble, he would have left long ago.

After all, the Sword Saint had more important things to attend to; how could he stay here indefinitely?

But what the Sword Saint hadn't expected was that the Third Young Master would be so disobedient.

"A battle between Spirit Masters is rather dull," the Sword Saint sighed deeply, looking quite listless.

The Sword Saint watched the scene quietly, but his mind had long since wandered elsewhere.

"Kid, where did your Spirit come from?" The Third Young Master stepped forward and stood before Li Changfeng.

And it was at this very moment.

The Third Young Master grew even more curious; this kid clearly had no Spiritual Qi, yet he could still use Immortal Power.

Of course, in such a situation, being a Spirit Master was the only explanation.

"Spirit?" Li Changfeng's brows furrowed; he did not actually know what a Spirit was.

Could the power Master gave me be a Spirit?

That is to say, the power in my body is all part of Master's Legacy.

Months ago, before his Master, Baiyi Luo, passed away on the mountain, she had bestowed her entire life's cultivation upon him.

So, is being a Spirit Master because of Master's power?

"I am no Spirit Master; I am just an ordinary person," Li Changfeng said calmly, deliberately speaking those words.

In reality, Li Changfeng did not have much experience surviving in this world.

And as for what exactly a Spirit Master was, Li Changfeng didn't know.

Li Changfeng was playing weak at this moment precisely to coax the information he wanted out of the Third Young Master.

For instance, what exactly is a Spirit Master?

And how does one become a Spirit Master? If the way to become one were simple, wouldn't everyone be a Spirit Master?

If that were the case, wouldn't the world belong to Spirit Masters?

"You're not a Spirit Master? Stop lying. How could you not be a Spirit Master? Only a Spirit Master has abilities like yours." The Third Young Master naturally didn't believe him, his brow furrowed.

In truth, the Third Young Master wasn't entirely certain that Li Changfeng was a Spirit Master.

However, Li Changfeng had no Spiritual Qi yet could use Immortal Power; thus, aside from a true Immortal, he could only be a Spirit Master.

"But I really am not a Spirit Master. Could I be lying?" Li Changfeng's lips curled into a faint smile, his expression calm.

And just at that moment.

A cold glint flashed in the Third Young Master's eyes; he certainly didn't believe Li Changfeng's words.

However, Li Changfeng's act was too convincing, which made the Third Young Master curious.

Could this kid really not be a Spirit Master, and the power he used just now was a fake? That would mean it was all a trick.

"Is that so? Fine. It's simple; I'll know whether you're a Spirit Master or not once I test you." The Third Young Master's lips curled as a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

The Third Young Master took a sharp breath, first forcing himself to calm down.

Then, the Third Young Master stepped forward, gripping the Sword in his hand tightly.

At this point, the Third Young Master didn't intend to use his Spirit directly; he planned to test Li Changfeng with a Martial Skill first.

"Come! See if I don't kill you!" the Third Young Master roared as he charged forward.

Seeing this scene.

Li Changfeng remained calm, seemingly not regarding this person as a threat at all.

And right at this moment.

Li Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and casually drew the Nine Songs Sword from his back.

"Come, let me see what strength you have." Li Changfeng's lips curled as he nodded in satisfaction.

Actually, Li Changfeng had come specifically for this person. Earlier, in the Gao Family Warehouse, he had encountered the Specter of High Ancestor Gao.

It was just a Specter, after all, so Li Changfeng hadn't taken it seriously.

However, after High Ancestor Gao died, he had actually turned his Specter into a Spirit and even tried to devour Li Changfeng to seize his body.

But High Ancestor Gao was too weak, and his Specter was directly absorbed by Li Changfeng.

Li Changfeng even turned High Ancestor Gao's power to his own use; as the saying goes, one shouldn't refuse a free gift.

After absorbing the power, the Spirit within Li Changfeng seemed to have grown stronger; he now possessed High Ancestor Gao's new power.

Li Changfeng didn't plan on using his previous power; he wanted to test this new power now.

And it was at this very moment.

Holding the Nine Songs Sword, a cold glint flashed in Li Changfeng's eyes.

In the sky, the Third Young Master moved through the air, borrowing the power of his Spirit.

The Third Young Master brandished the Sword in his hand, stepped forward, and slashed down violently.

Clang!

A crisp sound rang out.

Li Changfeng casually raised the Nine Songs Sword and clashed it hard against the Sword in the Third Young Master's hand.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two more crisp sounds followed.

Li Changfeng smiled slightly, brandished his Sword, and directly knocked the other's Sword aside.

Exactly so.

A cold glint flashed in Li Changfeng's eyes as he suddenly raised the Sword in his hand.

Boom!

Sword Qi actually erupted from the Nine Songs Sword once again.

With just a single strike of Sword Qi, Li Changfeng forced the Third Young Master back.

"Ugh, this power! It's so familiar!" The Third Young Master's face darkened, a look of shock flashing in his eyes.

And right at this moment.

The Sword Saint suddenly stood up, his gaze narrowing as he stared fixedly at Li Changfeng.

When Li Changfeng unleashed that Sword strike, both the Sword Saint and the Third Young Master showed expressions of terror.

Indeed, that was why the Third Young Master looked so terrified.

"What is your relationship with High Ancestor Gao!" The Sword Saint could no longer contain himself; he tapped his toes and soared into the air.

In the blink of an eye.

The Sword Saint appeared before Li Changfeng, his fists clenched tightly and an anxious look on his face.

At this moment, the Sword Saint seemed to have many questions, but a cold glint flashed in his bright eyes.

And just then.

The Third Young Master stepped forward, feeling uneasy, as if something terrible was about to happen.

"High Ancestor Gao?" Li Changfeng was taken aback. "I don't know any High Ancestor Gao."

"Kid, who exactly are you? You couldn't possibly not know High Ancestor Gao. There must be a connection between you two," the Sword Saint said solemnly.