C20

"Crack!"

Shrubs after shrubs were chopped down by the new disciples that followed closely behind him. They appeared before Mu Lingfeng, who looked weak and pale, but was constantly absorbing the surrounding spirit energy to heal his injuries.

"Is something the matter, everyone?" Mu Lingfeng raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed with a trace of coldness as he said this.

However, he quickly hid himself. His current condition wasn't very good, so he had to delay for a while. Only then would he be able to safely escape from this predicament.

Once his spirit energy recovered and his body recovered to its peak, these people would only be a group of new disciples. In his hands, they would be nothing more than a bunch of chickens and dogs, not even able to withstand a single blow.

The cold arrogance on their faces caused the greedy new disciples to slightly restrain themselves.

Upon seeing the injured Mu Lingfeng's attitude, his anger started to rise. He stared coldly at Mu Lingfeng and shouted angrily, "What was that purple light just now? Is it some kind of treasure here? If you're sensible, then be honest!"

When the surrounding people heard this, they immediately knew that something bad was going to happen. Just now, they were hiding in the forest and had been watching Mu Lingfeng all this while, and they already knew that Mu Lingfeng was extremely powerful.

However, who knew what kind of trump card Mu Lingfeng had left hidden in his spatial ring? After all, no one was familiar with it.

However, during the battle just now, the fighting strength that Mu Lingfeng had displayed had completely shocked these new disciples. Who would not hold back their trump cards if they had the strength to do so?

As everyone expected, Mu Lingfeng stood up from the ground, the killing intent in his eyes that had just been hidden was immediately revealed by him, and his entire body's aura was stirred up.

After the absorption by the Heavenly Sword just now, the dry feeling in his body had completely disappeared, and he could also absorb the Yuan Power in the world.

One had to know that he practiced the Wordless Monument's Ancient Heavenly Classic. Such a powerful technique, not to mention the entire Void Sword Sect, even the Southern Domain would not be able to find a technique that could be compared to it.

If people knew about his powerful foundation, as well as his incredible recovery rate, then most likely everyone in the Southern Domain would come to kill him and rob him of his good fortune.

Wang Zijian's Tiger Teeth Dagger appeared in his hand. With a gentle wave of his hand, Origin Energy flowed into it, as if it was truly an invincible weapon. A relatively thick tree trunk was cut apart by Mu Lingfeng.

The new disciple who was speaking was immediately scared stiff as sweat started to roll down his forehead. He stared at Mu Lingfeng in shock and was about to continue speaking with his mouth wide open, but was unable to utter a single word.

Step by step, he walked in front of the new disciple who had just spoken. With the short sword in his hand, he placed it under his chin and shook his head as Mu Lingfeng spoke.

"Tsk tsk tsk, who gave you the guts to be so presumptuous. Do you think that I don't have the strength to kill you? Ah!"

A shout mixed with soul force directly caused the new disciple who was speaking to take three steps back. Every step left a deep footprint on the ground, and the last step was unknown.

A foot stepped on a rock and it fell to the ground. Large beads of sweat fell onto the ground.

No one said a word as they quietly watched Mu Lingfeng, who looked like he was about to fly into a rage, and waited for the results.

Some people were even gloating as they looked at the disciple who spoke. They didn't understand the current situation, as Mu Lingfeng's tyrannical fighting strength just now made them feel a little guilty. None of them wanted to be the first one to speak, after all, he was the one who took the lead.

There just happened to be a silly bird who spoke up for everyone like an idiot. Then, they just needed to take a good look at Mu Lingfeng, this terrifying man, and see if he still had the strength he had just now.

However, if his powerful fighting strength was still there, everyone would most likely obediently retreat, because they still did not want to die.

The surrounding new disciples could only think of one thing, and Mu Lingfeng could as well. However, these people had missed one thing, and what they had missed out had led to their failure.

Mu Lingfeng withdrew the corner of his eyes and looked towards the disciple who had just spoken.

"So many people understand why such an idiot like you has to appear here. Hey, I don't like people shouting at me like that, so … goodbye. I hope that I don't have to be such an idiot in my next life, and use my brain more!"

After Mu Lingfeng finished speaking, he did not wait for the new disciple to open his mouth to beg for mercy, nor did he wait for the new disciple to curse.

This was because he knew that this matter would not end so easily just by killing such a good-for-nothing.

A disciple that could join the Void Sword Sect would at least have some strength. Although Mu Lingfeng did not hold back much, he did not use his true energy in the end. The new disciple on the ground crossed his arms in the air and blocked Mu Lingfeng's fist.

A huge force burst out between the two of them. The sand and stone branches on the ground scattered in all directions like autumn leaves being swept away.

There was only the sound of "Kacha!". Both of his arms were broken by Mu Lingfeng's extremely powerful two thousand eight hundred kilograms of strange strength.

After that, the power behind that fist slightly weakened and a portion of the power contained within disappeared, falling onto the new disciple's chest. The interruption of his arm, the deep pain, and the loss of control over his mind instantly caused his entire body to slip backwards.

"Thump!"

"Pfft!" He landed on the ground and vomited blood. His neck tilted, and he lost all signs of life.

The pupils of all the onlookers constricted as they stared blankly. Since Mu Lingfeng did not use his elemental energy, they initially mocked him a little because in their eyes, it was impossible for him to kill a new disciple who was completely uninjured just by relying on his physical strength alone.

In the end, reality gave them a ruthless slap on their faces, and the sound was still as loud as ever.

"Everyone, what's the matter?" Mu Lingfeng retracted his fist, let out a breath, and calmly looked around at all the new disciples as he asked.

He was still as indifferent as if what happened just now had nothing to do with him and he didn't even know about this person's death.

As a person who had experienced two lifetimes, Mu Lingfeng, who had already revived this life due to the despairing bullying of both lifetimes, felt an incomparable viciousness and tenacity in his heart. The oath he had once sworn also took root in his heart.

"Senior-apprentice Brother, we are fine, we just came to take a look. After all, you know about the big battle here, we'll leave right now!"

Everyone left in a hurry without a trace of hesitation.

"Pfft!"

Mu Lingfeng stood there quietly, waiting for the new disciples to disappear from his sight. His body swayed, and he couldn't hold back anymore, spitting out a mouthful of blood.