The old banyan tree of the Falling Dust Cliff is so vigorous all year round, it has never withered and yellowed. Mu Yu knew that the banyan tree had existed for more than two hundred years, it was silent and vicissitudes, and it seemed to look down on the strife in the world, and it was easy to calm down when cultivating here.

Cheng Yan is sitting under the banyan tree at the moment, in the past two years, Cheng Yan has become more and more mature and steady, his breath is restrained, and he still looks like a Confucian student. Mu Yu didn't know what kind of cultivation he was doing now, he only knew that Chengyan was now in the Jindan stage, and the specific situation might only be known by Master and Chengyan himself.

Xiang Nan and the other two idle babies were discussing hotly on the side, obviously they had arrived a long time ago, and they should have already done it, but unfortunately it didn't work out. Mu Yu slowly came out of the woods on the side, and then looked at the sky with a smile, and it took a while for Lan Ling'er's figure to appear in front of him.

"Ling'er, why are you so slow?" Mu Yu said loudly, he was directly integrated with the trees just now, and walking in the trees was much faster than flying, so he arrived earlier than Ling'er.

Lan Ling'er was a little stunned, she frowned, this is obviously impossible! Where can fly vertically faster than her along the mountain road? The others don't know that Mu Yu has the ability to blend into trees, and Mu Yu's ability is currently only known to Feng Haochen and the village chief, and he doesn't want to show it too much, but it's still quite good to use it secretly once in a while.

"It doesn't have to be vertical to be fast!"

Mu Yu winked at Lan Ling'er, and then ran towards them south with a smile, Lan Ling'er snorted unconvinced, ignored Mu Yu, and walked over.

"How's the situation with Senior Brother?" Mu Yu asked Xiang Nan curiously.

When Xiang Nan just wanted to answer, suddenly a flying sword came towards him, Xiang Nan jumped back agilely, and rolled his eyes, Senior Brother Dare to Love has already finished his cultivation, and he will not give them a chance to make trouble.

"Looks like you're very idle!"

Cheng Yan had disappeared in place at some point, standing behind them, his flying sword slashing right past the place where Xiang Nan had just stood, and then headed straight for Mu Yu.

Mu Yu's flying sword came out in response, blocking Chengyan's flying sword, Chengyan's flying sword turned around and ran towards Lan Ling'er, Lan Ling'er dodged, and her flying sword was already out of the sheath.

"Since you're all so idle, then I'll see how well you practice your swordsmanship. The flying sword of Cheng Yan did not stop at all, on the contrary, one of his flying swords suddenly transformed into five flying swords, each of which slashed towards the five people who came to make trouble.

"Ahh

The two of them screamed miserably, and the sword of the confession flew behind them, smacking their buttocks, and the two of them jumped up with a wail.

Compared with the empty and wonderful sword momentum, the flying sword of Cheng Yan is not so polite to others, although there is no murderous aura, but the kind of compelling sword move others dare not underestimate, and they have waved their flying swords to parry.

Mu Yu was also quite helpless, originally they just came to make trouble, but they didn't want to accompany the senior brother to practice. You must know that Senior Brother is now a master of the Jindan Period, and his sword qi is not something that Mu Yu can resist, if it is not deliberately suppressed by Senior Brother, it can be over in one round.

"There are nine styles of falling dust swordsmanship, each style has nine moves, and if you can survive thirty moves, I'll stop. Cheng Yan stood in place, his body didn't move, his dust-falling mind method had been cultivated to a realm of will, the sword moved at will, and a single thought could control the moves of the flying sword.

Mu Yu calmly looked at the flying sword that was galloping, the sword move of the senior brother was with a hint of sharpness, although Mu Yu was only facing the sword of the senior brother, but in a sword, it could change various moves at any time, which caught people off guard, so it was necessary to be extra careful.

Mu Yu is not panicked, the cultivation of the Falling Dust Mind Method is the state of mind, even in the face of various sudden situations, he must be in danger. His shadow sword followed him like a shadow, and he met it with a sword, impartially, against the flying sword of the senior brother. However, when the senior brother's flying sword touched Mu Yu's Shadow Sword, it instantly dissipated its momentum, and the sword body circled, like a snake, before it was wrapped around Mu Yu's flying sword, avoiding the obstruction of the Shadow Sword, and directly attacking Mu Yu.

Mu Yu's fingertips holding the sword shook, but it was the second flying sword that conjured up and bounced the senior brother's flying sword away, and at the same time, Mu Yu's left hand swung out, and his left hand had already grasped another shadow sword at some point, and the three flying swords left their hands at the same time, rolling towards the senior brother's flying sword.

It's just an instant, Mu Yu's flying sword and Chengyan's flying sword have passed more than ten moves with each other, Mu Yu has no signs of defeat, and the two of them are constantly covering their butts and jumping around the cliff, the two of them are naughty all day long, so the pace of falling dust is very good, but under the sword of the senior brother, there is no benefit, there is no ability to fight back, only tired of running for their lives.

"Mu Yu, your Dust Falling Mind has made great progress, very good. Cheng Yan was a little surprised, Mu Yu's performance surprised him, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing to be surprised about.

The Falling Dust Mind Method is actually also known as the Falling Dust Nine Tricks Mind Method, the Nine Tricks Mind Method is to use nine swords in one mind, and control nine flying swords at the same time, each flying sword is closely related, but it is independent, as if nine people are dealing with one person at the same time, this is the power of the Falling Dust Sword Method.

However, controlling nine flying swords at the same time is a great drain on a person's mind, so unless necessary, they will not try to control nine flying swords at will. Generally speaking, it is already the limit for a cultivator in the foundation building period to be able to control two flying swords, but Mu Yu has controlled three flying swords, which is already very rare.

After receiving twenty-nine moves to the south, his flying sword lost control and was firmly restrained by the flying sword that promised. Lan Ling'er was also defeated after twenty-eight moves, the two of them could only control two flying swords at most, once they had one more, they would quickly exhaust the spiritual power in their bodies, which would be a great burden on their minds, but Mu Yu was able to control three flying swords with ease.

As Chengyan withdrew the other people's flying swords and pressed all the sword momentum on Mu Yu's body, Mu Yu also began to become struggling, and he also had a big headache, complaining that Ling'er and Xiang Nan were not strong, so they could only dodge desperately.

"Senior brother, thirty moves!" Mu Yu shouted.

After all, it was the Jindan period, and he had been suppressing the sword momentum so that it could withstand the foundation building period, but when he concentrated on dealing with Mu Yu alone, there was no need to be distracted, and the oppression was naturally much greater. Mu Yu couldn't bear it in the end, and his Shadow Splitting Sword also lost control, and was beaten back to its original form by Chengyan, and like Xiang Nan, several people who came to make trouble sat on the ground.

"Thirty-two moves, not bad!" Cheng Yan's flying sword had disappeared, and he looked at this group of junior brothers and sisters with a smile, especially focusing on Mu Yu.

Mu Yu didn't bother to answer, he was already exhausted. He felt that he shouldn't listen to the words of the two of them, and came to the senior brother's side to ask for hardship, so it was better to find a place to sleep comfortably.

Kongkong and Miaomiao also collapsed beside Mu Yu, panting, but Mu Yu knew that the senior brother hadn't taught the two of them much at all, otherwise the two of them would have been caught with one move. As for why Xiang Nan and Lan Ling'er, whose cultivation is higher than Mu Yu, couldn't parry earlier than Mu Yu, mainly because although their cultivation is high, their comprehension of swordsmanship is not as profound as Mu Yu's, and they only test their swordsmanship, and they don't let them fight with spiritual power. If they really fight, Mu Yu is not their opponent.

"You can go down the mountain tomorrow, what are your plans?" Chengyan asked as he withdrew his sword and sat down on the stone.

Mu Yu's eyes lit up, and they went down the mountain! This is really rare.