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Seeing the little girl's excited and happy expression, Ye Feng guessed that the young man and the little girl should be Carefree Sect disciples who were playing nearby, and said: "You guys can leave, this is not the place for you to play."

Du Shaomu looked at the courtyard inside the Broken Peak Mountain, then looked at the youth, and said: "Why is this not where we came from?"

"There is a great array here. You are seeking death if you enter, and my senior sister is inside breaking it. No one can disturb her!"

With a glint of sharpness in his eyes, Ye Feng gave off a sharp aura. His body, which was originally standing quietly, seemed to have become as sharp as a sword in an instant.

Feeling the aura of the teenager in front of him, Du Shaomu's eyes lit up. He smiled and said to the teenager in front of him, "What if I insist on going in?"

"You are a direct disciple of the Carefree Sect?" Ye Feng asked Du Shaomu.

"No." Du Shaomu shook his head.

"Then even more so, you won't be my opponent. Let's go, or else I won't be polite with you anymore."

The youth raised his gaze and stared at Du Shaomu with a sharp gaze.

This kind of youth was around the same age as him, and was not even a direct disciple of Carefree Sect.

"Is that so? I would quite like to see how you're going to be rude to me."

Du Shaomu walked forward a few steps and looked at the boy in front of him. He smiled and said: "If you want to attack me, then I advise you to go all out."

"Buzz!"

Ye Feng extended his hand and a treasured sword appeared in his hand. The sword was three feet long and had the aura of wind and thunder.

Du Shaomu looked at the sword in the youth's hand. Although it was a treasured sword, its level was not high, and it had not even reached the level of Yellow Grade. It could only be said to be a pretty good sword.

But now, with the youth in front of him wielding a sword, his entire being seemed to have become different.

The youth clearly did not make any unnecessary movements, only casually grasping the sword in his hand. However, his entire body gave off a majestic aura that could destroy everything.

"The force of your sword is not bad. From the force of your sword, the sword walks majestically and the Qi is like a rainbow, but the sword is ordinary."

Du Shaomu said, his eyes fluctuating.

This kind of youth was probably only fifteen or sixteen years old, yet he actually had such a powerful sword aura. It was already very rare.

After hearing Du Shaomu's words, Ye Feng's sharp and tenacious eyes were immediately moved. A wave rose in them, then he raised his gaze to Du Shaomu and said, "You also know Sword Truth?"

"I guess you could say that." Du Shaomu nodded.

"That's even better."

His eyes flashed as he said, "My master said that it is time for me to practice the way of the sword. Although a good sword will increase my strength, it will still affect my comprehension of the sword. The path of the sword. The sword is the thing, and the dao is the heart. The sword of the heart is the one that can destroy everything, break through everything! "

"You have a pretty good master, no wonder you have such accomplishments at such a young age." Du Shaomu nodded.

"You won't be older than me. Retreat. This isn't a place for you to play. If I were to attack, you would be injured!" Ye Feng stared at Du Shaomu and said.

Du Shaomu took another two steps forward and smiled at the boy: "I already said, if you want to make a move against me, remember to do it with your full strength."

"In that case, take out your sword!"

Ye Feng looked up and pointed his sword straight at Ye Chen. The sword light trembled and the aura on his body surged. A majestic aura filled the air.

"Although you have achieved something, you are not yet qualified to make me use my sword!" Du Shaomu smiled.

"You're too arrogant, even the direct disciples of your Carefree Sect do not dare to say such words to me!"2

Ye Feng opened his mouth. His sharp gaze revealed that he was moved.

After all, he was still of the prime of his life. He was slightly displeased to be looked down upon by someone of the same age as him.

"The sword is the thing, and the Dao is the heart. Just a single word from me can move your heart. This is a taboo in the Dao of the sword; you still need to improve yourself."

Du Shaomu smiled at the youth, and said: "Since you are not a disciple of Carefree Sect, then your master should have asked you to come to Carefree Sect so that you could improve yourself. With such a disciple, to be able to say those words, I presume that your master is not bad, and that he is not a scum.

"You are disrespectful to my master, you shall be punished!"

When Ye Feng heard this, a sharp look of coldness gushed out of his eyes. With a shake of his sword, a resplendent glow appeared on the edge of the blade. The radiance connected into a rainbow and slashed out towards Du Shaomu.

This sword tore through the air, and the sound of wind breaking resounded out.

The sword was like a gust of wind or a bolt of lightning, incomparably swift and fierce.

When the sword swept out, even the surrounding space trembled for no reason, as if the entire Broken Peak Mountain was trembling. The entire plaza was trembling, and a majestic force gushed out from the heaven and earth, as if it could destroy everything.

"He's already reached such a level of understanding in the Dao of the Sword at such a young age. Not bad indeed."

When the sword arrived, Du Shaomu smiled. He did not retreat but advanced instead. He shook his arm and extended his index finger.

Du Shaomu's fingers were like swords as he formed a seal with his sword. Between his fingers, a ray of sword light cut through the air and clashed with the former's sword light.

"Swish …"

As the two clashed, the sword light released by Ye Feng's treasured sword shattered inch by inch, with unstoppable force.

Your sword aura is majestic, proud and unwavering. You look like a lone pine, towering and independent, unbroken by the wind and unbending by the snow, but you are too fierce and unyielding. If my guess is correct, before you practiced the way of the sword, you practiced blade techniques for a very long time!

Du Shaomu opened his mouth and at the same time, two of his fingers were like swords. The tip of his fingers collided with the tip of the sword.

"Buzz …"

The treasured sword vibrated, as though it was emitting thousands of vibrations in an instant.

Wave after wave of sword light scattered in all directions, like a great burst of light.

"Tap, tap …"

At this moment, Ye Feng's expression changed drastically. Within his sharp eyes, there was an absolute shock.

On Ye Feng's innocent face, there was a great change.

He had indeed trained in a very long saber art and his master had said the same thing to him, but it was not as thorough as the young man in front of him.

At the same time, Du Shaomu did not slow down.

Using his fingers as a sword, Du Shaomu slowed down the momentum of the sword in his hand. Suddenly, a sound like a gale, a light burst out, a light burst out with his fingers as a sword.

"Swish, swish …"

In that lightning like time, sword shadows shot into the sky one after another. It was as if lightning had condensed as a boundless radiance.

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