Due to the Tiger Teeth Dagger's disadvantage, Mu Lingfeng was unable to execute the Lone Peak Thirteen Swords, even though to a certain extent, the Lone Peak Thirteen Swords should be his current Origin Skill.

It was a pity that the weapons in his hands were useless, so he could only use his trump card, Sky Sword Kill.

If Wang Li was here, he would have noticed that Mu Lingfeng's move was similar to the one he used last time, but different.

This was because last time when Mu Lingfeng used it, he only comprehended a tiny bit of the Absolute Heavenly Sword Art and did not manage to use anything. This time, after seven days of comprehension, he managed to learn the first style.

It could be said that he had reached the Small Success Realm.

If one wanted to display an Origin Skill to perfection, then they would have to go through thousands of refinements. Only then would it be possible to display an Origin Skill with great power. Of course, there was a certain realm within it.

All of the Origin Skills contained a few small realms. Initiation, small success, large success, perfection, and even some of the legendary transcendence. However, this was too difficult.

If it wasn't your Origin Skill, no matter how well you used it, it would basically not surpass the person who created it. After all, this Origin Skill was created by someone else.

Under Zhang Han's fierce charge, the relatively small battling platform seemed to shrink in an instant as the distance between the two continued to close.

Tens of thousands of blade-shadows, like the members of the Ten Thousand Blades Sect, gathered in the Zhanmadao in Zhang Han's hand and fiercely chopped down towards Mu Lingfeng's head.

The inner court disciple also felt the might of this fear and opened his eyes that seemed as if they had never been opened. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Mu Lingfeng was related to the inner sect disciple, Caiqin. He was afraid of her, but he couldn't break the sect's iron law just because of a small matter. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.

Moreover, this was Mu Lingfeng's choice, and it had nothing to do with him. At most, he could help Mu Lingfeng to admit defeat in the face of death. Thinking of this, he once again closed his eyes.

"Heaven … Sword … Absolute … Kill!"

Mu Lingfeng's voice seemed to jump out from the depths of his throat, his expression was cold, and there was not a single trace of emotion in his eyes. It was as if he was playing a game.

The short sword in his hand emitted a resplendent glow as the aura of desolation filled the space between Mu Lingfeng and Zhang Han.

The massive sword Qi transformed from elemental energy into a blinding light, swallowing the tip of the sword.

The saber and sword collided. The Altering Muscle meridians and Eight Meridians. Enormous Yuan Power continuously flooded the Tiger Teeth Dagger, while an extremely terrifying aura circulated.

The dust on the battling platform had been blown away by the attacks of the two people. The sword Qi and the saber Qi collided and splashed everywhere. It landed among the new disciples below the battling platform.

It had to be known that both of them were only at the Altering Muscle stage and had not even reached the Essence Spirit Realm, yet they were able to create such a powerful force. This caused the inner sect senior brother who was on the same stage to feel threatened.

Boom!

A powerful explosion occurred between the two of them and they explosively retreated backwards. The strong force caused Mu Lingfeng to be unable to control his own body in an instant and he continuously retreated. Just as he was about to fall out of the stage, he ruthlessly stomped on the stage.

Using the recoil as an excuse to stop the recoil from the shock, one in the middle and one in the back, the two powerful forces exploded within his body. Some of the meridians in his body were instantly shattered as he vomited a mouthful of blood before falling to his knees to take a deep breath.

Zhang Han's elemental skill was not a mainstream elemental skill of the Void Defensive Sword Sect, but a fortuitous opportunity that he had found himself during an experiential learning. This kind of elemental skill was equivalent to a Profound Rank Origin Skill, and no one knew the specific level.

Unfortunately, compared to Mu Lingfeng's Absolute Heavenly Sword Kill, which should not exist, it was still a little weak. Luckily, his cultivation realm was higher than Mu Lingfeng's by four levels and the impact was great, so the amount he had to endure was not less than Mu Lingfeng's.

However, on the basis of his strength being at four small levels, his injuries were lighter than Mu Lingfeng's.

He also spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, but his body did not receive much strength. Furthermore, he did not stop instantly like Mu Lingfeng just now, but had relied on the support of his body and elemental energy to slowly retreat. He did not face any danger of falling down, so his internal organs and tiny meridians did not suffer too serious injuries.

"Brat, you're very strong, if I'm in the same realm as you, maybe I'm not your opponent, and if you have to blame someone, blame yourself for offending someone you can't afford to offend, and also blame your parents, why did they have to give birth to you so late? If you're the same age as me, maybe I won't even have the chance to offend you!"

With a chuckle, he raised the Zhanmadao from the ground. He wanted to use the Origin Skill, Extermination, once more, to take care of Mu Lingfeng in one fell swoop.

"Extermination Slash!"

Another countless number of blade shadows appeared in the sky above the battling platform. This time, they were even more numerous and their auras were even more terrifying.

However, killing Mu Lingfeng was more important than anything else because he had already figured out Mu Lingfeng's potential and was just too strong. He was just a new disciple now.

One must know that a new disciple would only be fourteen or fifteen years old, but he was already in his thirties. He would probably die at the hands of Mu Lingfeng in a few years, so he might as well take advantage of this opportunity to learn about this fellow who would bring about a life and death crisis for him in the future.

Just like the last time, Mu Lingfeng closed his eyes once again. However, if one were to look closely at his face, they would notice that there was a tinge of pain on his face.

For example, Zhang Han, who was rushing over right now, seeing Mu Lingfeng like this, sneered: "Now you're afraid, it's too late, you didn't say that you're admitting defeat, today you have to die, you said that you're admitting defeat, the first place for the new disciple is such a cowardly guy, in the future, you won't be able to survive in the sect!"

Mu Lingfeng, who had closed his eyes, began to recall what he had comprehended from his moment of enlightenment. A little bit of the Triple Slash, which was also the second stage of the Absolute Heavenly Sword Slash.

Countless words and images flashed through his mind.

"Dao gave birth to one, one gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, three gave birth to all living things …"

Before he could even face his opponent, he was already wounded by this kind of sharp attack. Blood sprayed out from all parts of his body and countless sword qi surged out from the shattered parts of his body, piercing towards the surrounding outer sect disciples, instantly distancing themselves from the martial stage.