"What is the Ghost King Step?" Su Moyu asked puzzled.

Cheng Jianxue didn't answer him in words, but took a few steps around Su Moyu.

With each step, his body would appear a few feet away abruptly, as if teleporting.

"This is only the first realm of the Ghost King Step, and the next is the second level. After Cheng Jianxuan finished speaking, his figure suddenly blurred.

When he reappeared, hundreds of afterimages suddenly appeared around Su Moyu, all of them with clear faces, like real people.

"Next is the third one!" Cheng Jian Xue continued to explain, and then his body sank, and hundreds of afterimages moved at once, and with the naked eye, he couldn't tell which one was real.

At this moment, Cheng Jian chose to retract, and the afterimages in the sky turned into nothingness, leaving only Su Moyu with a shocked face.

"You are inferior to Dexuan in the realm, if you want to find a chance to win in the battle, you must at least train the Ghost King to the second level, and successfully create more than eight afterimages. "Choosing the way of the sword.

Su Moyu's heart shook for a while, and he came back to his senses after listening to the words of the sword selection, and hurriedly approached and said, "Master, what should I do?"

Cheng Jian picked up Su Moyu and threw him onto the stone pillar above, and then let him run on different stone pillars, while constantly reminding him how to operate his aura.

These days, Su Moyu's two legs have been tossed very strongly by the iron boots, so after only a while, he can run on the stone pillar like flying.

He was a little complacent, looked at Cheng Jianxue and asked, "Master, how's it going?"

Cheng Jian nodded expressionlessly, and suddenly took out a strip of cloth from his arms, tied it to Su Moyu's eyes, and said, "Come on." ”

Su Moyu was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Master, how can this be done?"

Cheng Jianxue ignored his doubts at all, popped out a stone with his fingers, hit Su Moyu's leg, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and run!"

His thigh hurt, and Su Moyu didn't dare not move, so he had to rely on his memory to try to take a step forward, but naturally fell off the stone pillar without accident.

But Cheng Jianxue on the side didn't feel sorry for him at all, and when he saw him fall to the ground, he threw him on the stone pillar without saying a word. In this way, in just one day, Su Moyu fell from the stone pillar no less than hundreds of times.

The fall made his nose blue and his face swollen, and his whole body hurt badly.

But he didn't have anything to complain about, because he knew that Cheng Jianxuan was also for his own good.

At dusk, the two did not return to the Miscellaneous Servant Hall. Instead, I found a random place to rest nearby. Then, at dawn the next day, we will continue the process of yesterday.

After seven days in this way, Su Moyu was finally able to walk on the stone pillar with his eyes closed.

Cheng Jian chose not to say it, but in his heart, he sighed very much at Su Moyu's understanding.

Let Su Moyu get down from the stone pillar, Cheng Jian chose to pick up a branch from the ground and put it in his hand, and said to Su Moyu: "From now on, I will use this branch to beat you, if you want to be beaten less, just dodge according to the trajectory on the stone pillar, in case of mistake, I will not be soft." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Su Moyu to get ready, and he just made a move.

Su Moyu screamed and hurriedly dodged to the side.

But.

"Wrong!" the branch swept over his shoulder.

"Wrong again!" the branch stabbed Su Moyu in the thigh.

Su Moyu was beaten painfully, so he calmed down and recalled the trajectory of the stone pillar, there was no guidance under his feet at this time, and he relied on memory to move, which was actually more difficult.

Fortunately, in the past few days, the cultivation of the blindfolded stone pillar has naturally made his body remember those directions, so after being beaten more than a dozen times, he was able to escape under the branches of Cheng Jianxuan as he wanted.

The two of them practiced in the Ghost Valley, and they went out for two months in a flash, and after two months of devilish training, Su Moyu finally barely cultivated to the second level of the Ghost King Step.

But unfortunately, so far, he can only create two afterimages at most, which is still too far from Cheng Jianxue's requirements.

Seeing that the autumn color of Ghost Valley was getting thicker, Cheng Jianxue's brows became tighter and tighter.

On this day, he called Su Moyu to his side and said, "Boy, put aside the ghost king's step cultivation first, and then I will pass you a swordsmanship." ”

Su Moyu was surprised and said, "Just one move?"

Cheng Jianxue snorted and said, "Yes, it's just a move, but don't underestimate this move, this is one of my ghost sword flow three-style secret swords." ”

After Cheng Jianxue finished speaking, he lifted the branch in his hand, and then the whole person disappeared in place.

And with the disappearance of his figure, even the breath was gone.

It's like he's never been there.

After a long time, an ancient tree behind Su Moyu collapsed, and next to the ancient tree, Cheng Jian stood there with a good choice.

"This sword is called Yin Ghost Death, and it is the best assassination swordsmanship. The ghost of my ghost sword flow was originally weird and weird, and what I emphasized was nine shallow and one deep...... If you can understand the true meaning of it, you will have a three-point chance of winning without fighting against the enemy in the future. ”

Su Moyu listened and nodded repeatedly.

At this moment, Cheng Jianxue suddenly let out a long sigh, threw aside the branch in his hand, and then raised his eyes to look at the northern sky, and said to him after being silent for a long time: "I have something to do, I want to leave Tianjian Mountain for a trip, and I will probably come back before the Great Martial Arts Test." During this time, you stayed here to practice your sword, and if you felt that you were really unsure and went down the mountain and left, I don't blame you. ”

When Su Moyu heard this, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly shook his head and said: "Master, before the Great Martial Arts Test, I will definitely be able to cultivate the Eight Afterimages, and when the time comes, I will be able to raise the prestige of my Ghost Sword Flow and frustrate the sharpness of his Xuan Sword Flow." ”

Cheng Jianxue shook his head and smiled bitterly, and after saying something precious, he rose directly from the ground, and disappeared from Su Moyu's sight in an instant.

Su Moyu looked at the back of Cheng Jianxue leaving, and was really sad for a while, but Xuan even put his mind on cultivation again.

He didn't dare to stop the practice of the ghost king's steps for a day, because he knew that this set of footwork was smart and weird, and it was definitely a great advantage when fighting.

Even if you can't defeat the enemy, it's a good way to dodge the opponent's attacks.

But the secret sword Yin Ghost left behind when Cheng Jian chose to leave, but it became a problem for the boss.

There is no mental method, and he can't see the moves clearly, only a general overview of Cheng Jianxuan, which makes Su Moyu confused.

After a few more days, in the middle of the night, Su Moyu finally cultivated the fourth afterimage under the moonlight.

Although a lot of progress has been made, now that the day of the Great Martial Arts Test is getting closer and closer, Su Moyu's heart will inevitably begin to feel a little anxious.

He raised his gaze to the north, looking in the direction in which Cheng Jianxuan had disappeared, but his gaze finally fell on a lonely mountain peak.