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The sword's aura was astonishing, as the lone peak on the blade seemed to have substance as it appeared in the air. It was formed by Mu Lingfeng's immense elemental energy.

He had given Shi Han a lot of pressure, preventing him from uttering the last word, 'lost'.

Unfortunately, was it useful?

The Lone Peak of Thirteen Swords was already extremely difficult to cultivate. After Mu Lingfeng obtained it, the main reason why he did not train it immediately was because he could not find that lonely state.

He had comprehended all thirteen of the Lone Peak Swords in a single moment of comprehension. This was also his first time using it in actual combat.

How could he possibly choose any other method? He only wanted to once again establish his might within the sect, otherwise, the troubles he hated would never cease. As long as he was fierce and strong enough, those who came to look for trouble with him would have to consider whether or not their own strength could handle it.

In just a breath of time, Mu Lingfeng's sword had already reached Shi Han's throat and was about to pierce through before the people below the stage reacted and completed their preparations.

"Keep our men!" A voice came from afar and entered Mu Lingfeng's ears. His eyes twitched as his hands sped up a bit, and he took the opportunity to rush over.

The Green Steel Sword and the Tiger Teeth Dagger in Shi Han's hand had a certain gap. In an instant, it was broken by the Tiger Teeth Dagger in Mu Lingfeng's hand, and pierced into Shi Han's neck.

Blood spurted out from Shi Han's neck, sprinkling over the area where he stood.

Everyone quieted down, not a single person speaking.

They only knew that Mu Lingfeng was arrogant, but they didn't know that he would be so ruthless. One hit kill, he completely ignored the thoughts of outsiders.

The inner sect senior brother on the stage saw an outer sect disciple die in front of him and his face showed a little anger. He looked at Mu Lingfeng and asked, "Didn't he already want to admit defeat? Why can't you help?! "

At this time, the fellow who had shouted for his subordinate to stay behind also rushed up to the stage. He glared at Mu Lingfeng with a baleful look and shouted angrily, "Kid, did you not hear what I just said?"

Hearing two people ask him at the same time, Mu Lingfeng curled his lips and said faintly, "Senior Brother, why didn't I hear that thing admit defeat? It was clearly raised the green steel sword in its hand, wanting to kill me. I was only resisting!"

"Besides, if he had, would I not have heard him? As for this unknown senior brother, who are you? The fighting stage is opened by your family, and we are sparring right now. If you say stop, then stop.

The moment he got angry, Mu Lingfeng immediately said something modern, making the person who said that feel puzzled. He did not know what the last sentence meant, but Mu Lingfeng did not listen to him, and had already angered him.

Mu Lingfeng did not know this person, but that did not mean that the others did not. He was the fifth ranked tycoon of the outer sect, Mo Wuji.

"Arrogant young man, you dare to speak to me like that?" Mo Wuji was enraged; no one had dared to speak to him like that in such a long time. Even if it was the four people ranked in front of him, he still had to be careful when speaking.

It was because he was nicknamed crazy. As long as someone angered him, he would not rest until he was dead, even if that person was stronger than him.

The first battle he fought was against a guy who had just entered the inner sect. Seeing that he was an outer sect disciple, he came to humiliate him, but was secretly ambushed and killed sixteen times by his reckless personality.

In the end, he only received half a year of confinement and no other punishments. From then on, everyone was respectful to him, not daring to defy him in the slightest, fearing that this madman would come knocking on his door.

It was a pity that Mu Lingfeng did not know about all these, but even if he did, he would not take it seriously. The sects had their own rules and not to mention, was he just a simple outer disciple?

Seeing that the inner sect disciple did not say anything, Mu Lingfeng could not be bothered with this outer sect disciple who had just appeared.

After all, he only had three days.

"Pah!"

A green steel sword was instantly thrust into the stage in front of Mu Lingfeng. Only half of the sword's body was exposed as it lightly swayed back and forth. The rest of the sword had already penetrated deep into the stage.

Mu Lingfeng's pupils constricted and he opened his eyes wide, a hint of shock appearing in his heart. This person's cultivation level was high and he could also use his green steel sword to cut into the stage, but he had to use his full strength.

"The one who wants to deal with me is you, right?" Seeing that the other party had already set up the formation, Mu Lingfeng could no longer continue to leave and directly asked.

Mo Wuji nodded his head as his tiger eyes revealed a trace of anger. He stared at Mu Lingfeng as though he wanted to tear him into eight pieces.

"To deal with you?" It can't be said that you offended a member of our Heavenly Dragon Association, so you handed over fifteen thousand contribution points. I can forgive your rudeness.

Oh, right, I know your relationship with Senior Brother Ji Sheng An is not bad, but we are all outer sect disciples. Unless you admit defeat yourself, no one is allowed to interfere, or else some outer sect brother would dare to help you! "

With just a few words, he had blocked all of Mu Lingfeng's escape routes. Everyone knew that Mu Lingfeng and Ji Shengan had a good relationship, and now that Mo Wuji had challenged Mu Lingfeng, he instantly fell into an awkward situation.

Mo Wuji was ranked fifth on the outer sect rankings, and he was even a complete madman. Who would dare to take the risk of offending him to help Mu Lingfeng withstand this tribulation?

In the hearts of the outer sect disciples, no one dared to say that they would help Mu Lingfeng. They were all thinking, what choice would Mu Lingfeng make, to beg for mercy, to hand over the contribution points and pills that he obtained with great difficulty, or to fight Mo Wuji to the end?

Those outer sect disciples who were not used to Mu Lingfeng teased him, "You're crazy, you've kicked a metal board this time!"

After all, there were people who had all sorts of thoughts and emotions. They were jealous of Mu Lingfeng, such an outstanding new disciple, for obtaining so many contribution points, but they couldn't win against him. They had been hoping for someone to deal with him, and now, their wish was about to be fulfilled.

Everyone's gaze fell on Mu Lingfeng, who laughed lightly, completely ignoring the words of the outer sect disciples below, they were just a bunch of extremely wretched people. As long as he was fine, then everyone who hoped for him to be alright would shut their mouths, because his strength and methods were all strong enough.

"So you think you've got me for yourself? But you must be dreaming! " He then turned his head to look at a certain spot below the battling platform and nodded.