One day a month later, it was still in the air above this wild mountain lake, and the two figures, one large and one small, were in the wrong shape, and the Dao aura fluctuations dispersed, rolling up a storm in the wild mountain lake.

Who else could these two have besides the Green Ghost and Jing Jue?

After a blow, the green ghost landed on a boulder halfway up the mountainside, he looked down at Jing Jue on top of an ancient tree in the west, and smiled slightly: "Stinky boy, the progress is good, I can find an opportunity to counterattack!"

This is the first time Jing Jue has fought back in more than a month, he looked at his arm, smiled, his eyes were hot, earlier, the green ghost's attack was too fierce, he had no chance at all, only to escape, and now he can get a chance, which can be regarded as a kind of progress.

Without saying much, Jing Jue took advantage of this momentum and stormed out again, whispering, "Feng Xuan resists the wind, and his heart is infinite." His body suddenly turned into nothingness, and the second-hand Yin Blade was sacrificed, and the essence in his eyes flashed, and he attacked the green ghost.

"There is no life, and the shape is cold!"

With a low roar, the Yin Blade in Jing Jue's hand disappeared in an instant, and a strange cold light appeared, and the true intent of killing emanated from it, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

In the next moment, the cold light struck out, and the speed was extremely fast, as if it was an instant, and it had already swept close to the green ghost.

The green ghost frowned, said carelessly, and hurriedly raised his hand to block it, but the speed of the cold light was so fast that it was already a little too late.

Zizizi......

The cold light fell on the green ghost's chest, as if it had landed on some kind of incomparably hard gold and iron, and it made a piercing sound before dissipating.

Jing Jue's brows condensed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Is this thinking of the Three Kills Trick so weak?

The green ghost seemed to hear Jing Jue's words, gently dusted his chest, and said with a smile: "Your attack is already strong enough, but my defense is not so easy to break, if it is against an ordinary person in the early stage of condensation, your move will make him suffer a big loss." ”

Jing Jue thought for a moment, and also nodded, although this green ghost suppressed his strength to the early stage of condensation, his physical body was still in the late stage of Yuan Ying, and if he wanted to break his defense and hurt him, with Jing Jue's current strength, it was simply impossible.

Thinking of this, Jing Jue was also relieved, and wanted to deceive himself again, but the green ghost would not give him any more chances, only to see that the green ghost's body was like a ghost, disappearing from time to time, the black gas turned into two fingers, a slight luck, and the volley pointed at Jing Jue.

Whew......

The yin wind suddenly rose, and the silky black qi condensed into a cyclone at his fingertips, and after a while, the cyclone turned into an arrow again, so he didn't hesitate to shoot at Jing Jue.

Jing Jue had been beaten for more than a month, so he naturally knew that this black arrow could not be hard, so he hurriedly urged his body to dodge.

Just like before, in the first few blows, Jing Jue dodged it, but the speed of the arrows in the back accelerated, which made him feel very difficult, and he had to remember the "Feng Xuan resists the wind, and his heart is infinite." The mantra can barely dodge.

The black smoke arrow shot into the air, and it did not hurt Jing Jue, which was already expected by the green ghost, but he did not give Jing Jue the slightest chance to breathe, and he used the black gas claw, his body flashed, and he was close to Jing Jue, and then grabbed it violently, directly grabbing a few blood marks on Jing Jue's chest.

At the same time, Jing Jue's entire body leaned backwards, falling uncontrollably, falling to the ground, covered in blood.

However, Jing never dared to pay attention to the pain on his body, and hurriedly swept up the ground and dodged out, otherwise, the green ghost would attack again, and his training today would basically end here.

......

Another month has passed, and the two have fought back and forth on Yeshan Lake, unlike the first month, the attacks are basically green ghosts, this month, both of them are opportunities, almost almost, you make a move, I also have a shot, but it is wonderful.

Although Jing Jue often fell into the disadvantage and suffered a lot of injuries, he was very active in counterattacking, even if the flesh and blood on his body were blurred, he would do his best to shoot, this style of play was called a deadly play by the green ghost.

At the foot of the peak at this time, the short blade in Jing Jue's hand was clenched, and a little bit of red blood soaked through his fingers, obviously he had suffered a lot in the hands of the green ghost before, although he was scattered at this time, his face was covered with blood, and he was very embarrassed, but there was a sharp gaze in his pupils, like a fierce beast.

The next moment, his Yin Blade blade blade turned, and then he moved slightly, and a little bit of robbery power and killing intent attached to the Yin Blade, and with a low roar, he swept directly towards the green ghost.

Seeing the situation, the green ghost turned into black smoke and pointed at it, and when he raised his hand, he pointed out hundreds of dark arrows and hit Jing Jue.

Woohoo!

The crisp sound of breaking the wind sounded, the corners of Jing Jue's mouth were slightly slanted, and his body was like a fish in the water, and he dodged the arrow very flexibly, and then slashed the yin blade, and shouted: "No life, the shape is cold!"

Jing Jue's tricks, the green ghost has been able to feel it thoroughly in the past month, just a flick of his fingers, and a flicker of light is the trick that disperses Jing Jue's cold thoughts.

This is not the end, the streamer of the green ghost has not dispersed, continue to move forward, impartially, right in the chest!

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Jing Jue's entire body flew out upside down and smashed to the ground.

Jing Jue was really powerless now, he lay on the ground and spat blood, but there was not even the slightest sound of moaning.

Seeing this, the green ghost shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "I've never seen a person cross a realm to fight against others, you are really stupid to do this, if I am not training you, but your enemy, you are undoubtedly looking for death in this way!"

"Yes...... If I don't fight with you, strengthen myself, how can I achieve the strength of the early stage of condensation?" Jing Jue looked at the sky with his eyes open, a little lost in his eyes, there was only a month left, he was still being abused by the green ghosts, and he felt that there was little hope.

Hearing this, the green ghost sneered: "It's really stupid, who said that if you want to draw, you must have the same strength as the other party?"

"Is there a way to tie?" Jing asked rhetorically.

"Hehe, I think your cultivation is in vain, and it is useless for those old immortal people of your Heavenly Punishment Sect to cultivate you, you have a tendon in your brain, you are a reckless man, and it is difficult to become a big tool. The green ghost did not answer, and continued to speak sarcastically.

When Jing Jue heard this, he suddenly felt a little ashamed in his heart, and remained silent.

Indeed, Aunt Xingshan and Dao Shengyi both have great hopes for him, and he knows it, but his performance is really a little unsightly.

Seeing Jing Jue's guilt, the green ghost shook his head and pointed: "Any battle is never about fighting against others, comparing blood, but with the length of one's own body and the shortness of one's body. ”

Jing Jue seriously pondered what the green ghost said, and muttered, "......What do you mean?"

Before he finished speaking, the green ghost said again: "A draw doesn't necessarily have to be a fight, it can also be undefeated." ”

......

The three-month training period has come to an end, and this day is the last day for the green ghost to train Jing Jue with the strength of the early stage of condensation.

Dao Shengyi and Aunt Xingshan stood far away in the air of a mountain, looking at the green ghosts and Jing Jue on the edge of Yeshan Lake, as if they had come to accept the effect of Jing Jue's training this month.

Aunt Xingshan's face was calm, as if she was worried about something, and asked Xiang Dao Shengyi: "Senior brother, if Jing Jue didn't tie with the early stage of condensation, then the Criminal Confucian Conference, really don't want him to go?"

"How can I be the master of a sect?" asked Dao Sheng in a cold voice.

Aunt Xingshan heard this, she knew that no matter what he said, it would be impossible to change anything, and then she only let out a long sigh, her eyes drooping slightly, as if she was praying for Jing Jue.

When that Daosheng saw this, his eyes sank, and he said slowly: "You just take a good look, this kid is not as simple as you think." ”

Aunt Xingshan couldn't bear to watch Jing Jue roll in a pool of blood every day, so she rarely came to see him train with the green ghosts, and Aunt Xingshan didn't know anything about how much Jing Jue had grown.

Hearing Dao Shengyi's words, Aunt Xingshan's eyes rolled, she looked at Jing Jue, and began to look forward to it in her heart.

By the lake, two people brought a big tripod and put it aside, there was a high incense stick in the center of the big tripod, the green ghost looked at the big ding, and then looked at Jing Jue, and said solemnly: "After this incense is burned, if you don't fall into a disadvantage, you will pass." ”

Jing Jue took a deep breath and nodded heavily.

Seeing Jing Jue nodding, the green ghost luck volleyed a volley towards the high incense, only to hear a squeak, and the high incense rose to the point of green smoke.

"It's on!" Immediately after, the green ghost let out a low shout, his body rose violently, without leaving a hand, the black smoke condensed into a palm, with a strong spiritual power, and slapped towards Jing Jue.

When the palm wind hit, Jing was never in a hurry, his face did not change, and he murmured: "Feng Xuan resists the wind, and his heart is infinite." Then his figure disappeared with the wind, and he was nowhere to be seen.

"This, the Dao of Space, has you already practiced like this?" Aunt Xingshan saw what Jing Jue had done, her pupils shrank, revealing a look of surprise.

Dao Sheng was silent when he heard this, but looked down with satisfaction and nodded.

The green ghost's blow was empty, and then he grabbed it with his claws downward, and the black smoke rose again, and several ghost-like hissing sounds sounded, and the black smoke suddenly turned into several black crows, flying out of his palm, with a terrifying aura, and swept towards a certain void.

Woohoo!

A few crisp chirps sounded, and I saw a few cold rays in the air flash away, and those black crows were instantly cut into clouds of black smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.

There is no doubt that this is Jing Jue's move, three months have passed, his recitation of the three kills has been practiced to the realm of perfection, after doing all this, Jing Jue appeared, and looked at the green ghost with cold eyebrows.

"Good boy, come again!" the green ghost exclaimed, and the black smoke turned into a finger, wrapping around a few times, and a cyclone appeared on his fingertips.

While contemplating the cyclone, the green ghost said: "The next move, the Nether Finger, if you can dodge it, then it can be regarded as a draw!"

"Old ghost, do you want to release water with this trick?" Jing Jue saw the green ghost's familiar technique, and said like this, you must know that in the past two months, the green ghost has rarely been able to hurt him with this trick.

"Drain the water, open your eyes and take a good look!" the green ghost snorted disdainfully.