209: Battle between the Holy Spirits

After a long time.

Sword Saint Li Erniu raised his head and looked at Li Changfeng with a serious expression.

"Don't you find it funny?" Sword Saint Li Erniu finally mustered the courage to ask the doubt in his heart.

And so it was.

Upon hearing this, Li Changfeng maintained a calm expression.

It was just a name; Li Changfeng didn't find it funny, but he didn't laugh.

"Laugh? It's just a name. Names are given by parents; what's there to laugh about?" Li Changfeng said calmly, not taking it to heart.

Otherwise, Li Changfeng wouldn't be like this.

"What you say seems to make some sense." Sword Saint Li Erniu's heart was touched.

In truth, Sword Saint Li Erniu had always hated this name of his.

To Sword Saint Li Erniu, this name was a laughingstock; he hated it so much that he once fell out with his parents over it.

It wasn't until his parents were no longer alive that he felt deep regret.

Recalling these things made Sword Saint Li Erniu feel quite bitter.

"Of course it makes sense; this is what my Ba-ma told me." Li Changfeng smiled slightly, thinking of his parents back in the Twenty-first Century. He had been here for over three years and wondered how they were.

"Ba-ma?" Sword Saint Li Erniu was slightly stunned and frowned, not understanding the term.

"It means your parents, your mother and father." Li Changfeng explained calmly.

Actually, it was only right that Sword Saint Li Erniu didn't understand; it would be strange if he did.

If he could understand, it would mean Sword Saint Li Erniu was also a transmigrator from the future, just like Li Changfeng.

"I see." Sword Saint Li Erniu nodded gently, a long-absent smile finally appearing on his face.

Indeed.

Sword Saint Li Erniu took a deep breath, no longer dwelling on the matter.

Actually, Sword Saint Li Erniu had only one goal: to take the Third Young Master away.

However, the Third Young Master insisted on fighting, which left Sword Saint Li Erniu quite helpless. After all, a battle between two Spirit Masters could easily last for three days and three nights.

"Enough, we've talked enough nonsense. If you have nothing else to say, shall we begin?" Sword Saint Li Erniu gripped his Sword tightly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

And just at this moment.

The Third Young Master had long been unable to restrain himself; his gaze fixed intently on Sword Saint Li Erniu.

"Sword Saint, why haven't you made a move yet? If you won't, then I will!" The Third Young Master said with a dark face, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

The Third Young Master stepped forward and stood beside Sword Saint Li Erniu.

Li Changfeng watched this scene calmly, still showing no intention of making a move.

In fact, as far as Li Changfeng was concerned, he didn't take this Sword Saint to heart.

If it really came to a fight, Li Changfeng wasn't afraid. He still had the power of a Spirit Master, which was the power of his master, Baiyi Luo, a power he had always relied on.

Li Changfeng firmly believed that no one could be stronger than his master, Baiyi Luo.

Li Changfeng's face darkened, and he wore a serious expression.

"Step back." Sword Saint Li Erniu turned his head and glanced at the Third Young Master.

Sword Saint Li Erniu was getting a bit impatient; he hated being interrupted, even if it was the Third Young Master.

Actually, the Third Young Master still felt some fear toward Sword Saint Li Erniu in his heart.

After all, he was the Sword Saint of the Jianghu; his strength was still there.

Although the Third Young Master was a Spirit Master, his power hadn't been fully developed; with his current strength, he wasn't even a match for Sword Saint Li Erniu.

"Sword Saint! Are you looking down on me?" The anger in the Third Young Master's heart was instantly ignited; he was indignant.

As the dignified Third Young Master of Mulan Manor, he had his pride and didn't want to be looked down upon.

However, faced with this situation, the Third Young Master had no other choice.

As a result, the Third Young Master fell into an awkward situation; with Sword Saint Li Erniu there, he couldn't use his full strength at all.

"It's not that I'm looking down on you, but to save your life. If you go up like this, only death awaits you. Kid, do you understand?" Sword Saint Li Erniu turned back, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Right at this moment.

Sword Saint Li Erniu took a deep breath, his expression calm as he didn't take it to heart.

Of course, Sword Saint Li Erniu was telling the truth.

The Third Young Master's current strength was too weak; even with the power of a Spirit, he was far from invincible.

After all, a Spirit was only a support, not something to be solely relied upon.

The Third Young Master had never cultivated; he wasn't a cultivator, so the power he wielded was ultimately limited.

"I don't believe it. Sword Saint, move aside!" The Third Young Master said with a dark face, stepping forward to stand directly in front of Li Changfeng.

Boom!

Suddenly, the Third Young Master raised his hand, and the Sword in his hand burst with a bright light.

A Spirit suddenly appeared from the Seven Flowers Sword and finally possessed the Third Young Master's body.

Sword Saint Li Erniu's pupils constricted as he thought, "Oh no, letting a Sword Spirit enter the body so easily... it's easier to invite a god than to see one off!"

A Spirit is the soul of a Senior, and a Spirit Master is one who can use the power of their ancestors.

But this Third Young Master actually used Spirit Invocation directly?

If the Third Young Master couldn't control it, things would become difficult.

When a soul enters the body, in severe cases, the body might be taken over, known as Rebirth through Possession.

Just now, in the Gao Family's Warehouse, Li Changfeng had encountered High Ancestor Gao, who had tried to take over his body for Rebirth through Possession!

Fortunately, Li Changfeng was lucky and had thwarted High Ancestor Gao's scheme.

"What is this? It feels so strange?" Li Changfeng's face darkened, and he took on a guarded expression.

From the very beginning, the aura on the Third Young Master had changed.

Li Changfeng frowned; he could feel that this power was terrifying.

"There's really no other way. Kid, I think you'd better leave. A battle between two Spirit Masters will surely stir up a massive storm." Sword Saint Li Erniu said with a dark face and a serious expression.

After leaving these words.

Sword Saint Li Erniu turned around and, with a light tap of his toes, headed toward the outside of the Gao Estate.

The Third Young Master looked back and asked, "Sword Saint, where are you going?"

"You two take your time fighting. If you want to attract more experts, then make a bigger scene. I have things to do, so I'll be going now." Sword Saint Li Erniu waved his hand.