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With a light cough, it was no different from a thunderclap that exploded beside Mu Lingfeng's ear.

Mu Lingfeng, who had regained his senses, put down the book in his hands. Looking at the white-haired old man who had suddenly appeared, he respectfully asked, "Senior, what is this about?"

Just now, when Mu Lingfeng was reading, his mind was extremely focused. However, even if an ordinary old man walked behind him, he would not be able to feel it at all.

Looking at the white-haired old man now, he was very respectful because he thought of one possibility. It was that the white-haired old man's strength already far surpassed his. It could instantly turn his awareness to zero.

It's been a long time since this sect has such a humble disciple. However, boy, don't you know that reading these things will not help your strength in the slightest, but will instead waste your time?

After you new disciples enter the sect, you will know the cruelty of the sect. When you enter here, you will not look at these things, and will only choose one or two Origin Skills and cultivation techniques to increase their strength, thus obtaining more resources! "

Mu Lingfeng also wanted to do the same, but the white-haired old man did not know one thing. It was that he, Mu Lingfeng, was not a soul that belonged to this world, but a soul that came from Earth. He was completely unfamiliar with this world.

Also, Mu Lingfeng believed that it would not be bad for him to know more. Moreover, he had cultivation techniques and things like that, so he did not need to rush to find some ordinary techniques.

Seeing that Mu Linfeng was unable to speak for a long time, Bai Yi thought that Mu Lengfeng was considering what he had just said and turned around to leave, leaving only a sentence in the Cultivation Technique Pavilion.

"The fourth book on the sixth shelf is most likely of your interest!"

Mu Lingfeng did not know why the old man told him this, but he still followed the old man's instructions and headed towards the third bookshelf. A book that had been buried in the dust for an unknown period of time appeared before his eyes.

He flicked away all the dust, and five large golden words appeared on the book.

"Mu Clan's Killing Sword Technique"

These five words were like raging waves that struck at Mu Lingfeng's mind, instantly making him lose all consciousness.

As if he had already left the Cultivation Technique Tower and entered a small space, a figure could be seen standing in the air. He held an ordinary sword in his hand and was constantly dancing in the air.

The silhouette spat out a few words, and the long sword in his hand danced in response.

Men were merciless and merciless when it came to killing. People of the Mu Family were rare, but their loyalty was strong. They would kill as soon as their eyes narrowed. They were lighter than Hong Mao, but they were also more domineering.

Looking across the blue sky, which hero wouldn't kill?

After chanting the incantation, the silhouette disappeared. Mu Lingfeng's eyes were bloodshot, and every word 'kill' came out from the figure's mouth as his aura soared. His killing intent surged. The elemental energy in his body also surged towards the fourth meridian.

The book disappeared and space shattered. Mu Lingfeng woke up from the shock as the killing intent in his body gradually subsided. Looking at his empty palm, he smiled.

Even though no one told him, Mu Lingfeng still knew that this was something that his cheap father had left for him, and he left the Cultivation Technique Tower.

Mu Lingfeng did not plan to stay there any longer. He had originally wanted to continue to understand the things in this world, but ever since he had obtained the Mu Family's Killing Sword Technique, Mu Lingfeng had suddenly realized that these things could be understood anytime. Now was not the time for him to understand these things.

The move of the Killing Sword Technique had inexplicably made his heart burn with passion. Right now, if he wanted to fight, he had to.

Coming to Bai Qi's residence, he wanted to fight with someone, but he still did not know much about the sect's people, so he needed the help of Bai Qi, an old disciple who had lived in the Void Defensive Sword Sect for several decades.

"Senior Brother Mu, what business do you have with me?" Upon seeing Mu Lingfeng, Bai Qi was first taken aback before he asked respectfully.

"Bai Qi, I want to challenge Senior Brother who's ranked even higher than me. I wonder if you can help!" Mu Lingfeng did not bother explaining and went straight to the point.

Bai Qi looked at Mu Lingfeng, who was brimming with fighting spirit, and hesitated. However, not long later, he walked out and asked Mu Lingfeng to wait here for him. He would help Mu Lingfeng make the challenge.

In general, if one wanted to challenge an expert on the ranking list, they would have to inform the other party in advance and see if they had time. Otherwise, if anyone wanted to challenge an inner disciple or deacon of the sect, they would have to wait on the martial stage for the challenge to come.

At this moment, the white-haired old man that Mu Lingfeng had seen before had arrived at Lei Cheng's mountain.

"You saw it?"

"I've seen it. Its foundation is very solid, and its strength isn't bad either. However!"

"But what?"

"This kid doesn't seem like an ordinary disciple who would go find cultivation techniques and Origin Skills the moment he entered the Cultivation Technique Tower. He was reading history books and didn't seem to have a good understanding of this world!" "But I gave the thing you said to that brat. Bro, did that thing really belong to that person?"

"Since I gave it to him, you don't need to worry about it. In my territory, no one can kill this kid, and I promised to do it at that time. I can also be considered to be helping Archer, and the fewer people who know about it, the better. Just pretend like you don't know anything!"

The white-haired old man let out a sigh and left Lei Cheng's place, leaving Lei Cheng alone. His eyes flashed with countless rays of light, and time passed, as he returned to the past. He thought of something that had happened before, looked at a certain place, and his eyes flashed fiercely, as if he had made a decision.

On the outer sect competition stage, Mu Lingfeng stood calmly in the middle with his green steel sword held vertically behind his back. His eyes were indifferent as he looked at the surrounding outer sect cultivators. Their conversation with Mu Lingfeng was just like a joke.

No matter how much one talked, strength was still the deciding factor.

"Arrogant brat, didn't the senior who brought you into the sect tell you to keep a low profile after entering, or else you wouldn't even know how you died? Didn't anyone tell you that?"

A fat man, whose face was covered in a beard, walked over in disdain from a distance while a machete shined brightly in front of everyone's eyes.

Hu Chen, ranked 430th on the outer sect rankings. When he first appeared on the list, he was of the Altering Muscle branch. Now, after such a long period of time, he wasn't sure if he would be able to break through again.

"Let's fight!" Without another word, a calm and collected expression appeared on his face. The fighting spirit of Rising Heaven caused the fat on Hu Chen's face to quiver. His originally small eyes narrowed even more, making it hard to see what was happening.

"Men are merciless when it comes to killing!" The first mnemonic was uttered by Mu Lingfeng, as he transformed into a sword and merged into his green steel sword, dashing towards Hu Chen.

At a distance of dozens of meters, Mu Lingfeng appeared right in front of Hu Chen. A green steel sword mixed with killing intent that was difficult to disperse struck Hu Chen's green steel sword. A huge force erupted, instantly forcing the chubby Hu Chen to retreat.

"Who... are you? You're not a new disciple? " Hu Chen was astonished.

In fact, it was not only Hu Chen, but all the other cultivators below the stage were staring at the sharp sword of Mu Lingfeng in disbelief. They had never thought that a new disciple would be so powerful, not to mention that most of the new disciples, even if they were strong, could not match up to the strength of the old disciples.

The reason is very simple, cultivation techniques, Origin Skills, cultivation skills determine everything. What you practice is an unranked Origin Skill that is recorded in the family, while others practice the Void Sword Sect's foundation and even more profound cultivation techniques, Origin Skills, how can you defeat the old disciple the moment you enter the sect.

It was already good that he did not get bullied, but now Mu Lingfeng had overturned everything. He was bullying the old disciple right now, the powerful Primordial Heavenly Scripture made him a few steps ahead of the disciples of the Void Sword Sect, not to mention the Killing Sword Technique left behind by his cheap father.

"Continue!" Mu Lingfeng said coldly, as if he didn't enjoy the fight that he had just had.

"Brat, don't go too far! "I will admit defeat today …" Hu Chen was so flustered that he wanted to admit defeat, but Mu Lingfeng interrupted him.

"You can continue to look for people. I'll take this challenge. As long as it's any senior who's ranked below 400, I'll challenge all of you. I'll accompany anyone who wants to come up!"

With this sentence, everyone was filled with resentment.

All the outer sect disciples under the stage looked at Mu Lingfeng with hatred.

"Alright, let me do it!"

"Me too!"

"I …"

"Me!"

….

In just a short moment, a dozen outer sect disciples appeared on the battling platform. From the aura emitted from their bodies, it could be seen that all of them were Altering Muscle stage cultivators. All of them were experts ranked on the fighting stage.

The senior brother in the inner sect opened his eyes, which seemed to be in a deep slumber the entire time, and looked at the scene before him in shock.

"What do you want to do? Don't you know that only two people can fight on the stage? "There's more than enough to go around!"

Mu Lingfeng clasped his hands towards the senior brother and said with a smile, "Senior brother, I need to fight, it's urgent. Senior brother Hu Chen cannot pressure me just now, I want to test if so many people can pressure me. Please forgive me!"

"Let's fight!" Mu Lingfeng was the first to rush towards one of the outer sect disciples. A strong killing intent filled his eyes, but when he looked carefully, there was still a trace of clarity in his eyes.

"Defeat!" His fist struck out like a heavy mountain, blasting towards the outer court disciples in front of him.

This punch gave the outer sect's disciples a lot of pressure, causing them to hastily dodge. However, they were locked on by Mu Lingfeng's fist and he was unable to evade as his fist flew out and crashed under the stage, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood.

"You …!" Everyone attack together, this kid has some strength! "

Hu Chen snorted coldly as he commanded all the outer sect disciples to attack Mu Lingfeng.

This time, countless attacks interweaved, Mu Lingfeng's forehead was covered in sweat, and the pressure was omnipresent.