When Su Moyu heard this, he was also a burst of sobs and sighed, "but the false name of a patriarch is so much."

The woman opened her eyelids and looked at him, sneered and said, "false name? What's the stake? What do you know, a little disciple of three generations?"

Su Mo and Yu Gan smiled and said, "I really don't understand."

The woman snorted coldly, kicked him out and said, "find a place to rest. Tomorrow's practice is more strict than today."

Su Moyu's heart sank when he heard this. He was more strict than today. Can he live?

Although thinking like this, Su Moyu was still very happy in his heart, because after this day's practice, he obviously felt the improvement of his realm.

Another point is that the elder is different from Cheng Jianxuan. She has no pity for herself, so it's called ruthlessness when fighting.

Although the other party controls his strength so that he won't be seriously injured, there is absolutely no face between moves.

Such training is the best thing for people like him who lack practical experience.

One night without a word, at dawn the next day, Su Moyu was kicked up by the woman, and then he suffered a very cold aura stronger than yesterday.

However, with yesterday's experience, Su Moyu's refining was much easier this time. He finished this practice before noon.

But then came the whole afternoon's sling, but just because of this, his ghost King step was used more skillfully, and often could escape the other party's seven or eight moves before being blown out.

Even the red robed woman couldn't help praising Su Moyu's talent and understanding in her heart, but in this way, she became more and more cruel when she started, often making Su Moyu cry.

Such a miserable practice lasted for a month. Finally, on this morning, when Su Moyu successfully refined a strong cold, his soul suddenly suffered a strong impact.

For a moment, he felt that he had become a part of this heaven and earth, and the Reiki contained in the meridians and Dantian changed dramatically again.

His whole temperament has also been raised to a higher level.

The woman in the stone house glanced at him, breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and said in a secret way: "it can be regarded as a harmonious state, so that I can sneak into Tianjian mountain with his strength."

When Su Moyu opened his eyes, he suddenly felt that the world in front of him was also different. He looked far away and could even see a flower and grass in the distant mountain, which was being tilted by the wind.

The red robed woman slowly came out of the stone house and said, "next, I'll use 30% of my strength to fight you. If I can't hold down 30 moves, I'll abandon you here and save the humiliation of the great martial arts test."

When the woman finished, her figure blurred and disappeared in place.

Su Moyu was shocked, but his feet were not vague at all. He changed several positions in an instant.

Every time Wunai stood still, the woman's sword was always three feet in front of him, forcing him to raise his sword to meet him.

The two swords staggered in the air, leaving a series of sparks.

Su Moyu suffered losses in his strength. After several contacts, he had to continue to escape. The impatient woman was faster and couldn't get rid of it at all.

"The second step of the ghost king!" Su Moyu said silently in his heart. He moved his feet and flashed twelve residual shadows in an instant.

The sword in the woman's hand hesitated a little, then she moved and fell directly behind her.

Just as she was about to fall to the ground, Su Moyu's figure suddenly appeared there, and then the two swords stirred together. Su Moyu was bombed back and forth by her powerful strength.

"It's over?" she frowned, and the sword in her hand kept stabbing Su Moyu's chest.

By now, Su Moyu was exhausted and the defeat was settled. But he was really unwilling. After all, he had only more than 20 moves until now.

"What to do?" his mind turned sharply. He couldn't even think of a few methods.

At this time, the woman's sword was very close to him. It might fall on him the next moment. At this critical juncture, he suddenly thought of the secret sword.

"Secret sword, Yin ghost asks for life!"

With this sword, Su Moyu's breath suddenly disappeared from the field, and even the red robed woman was stunned for a moment.

But at the next moment, there was a wind behind her, and a smile hung around her mouth.

With a reverse sword, he just pressed the Styx River in Su Moyu's hand.

Between them, there is a strand of broken hair floating.

The woman frowned, increased her strength on the sword, attacked Su Moyu several moves, forced him to retreat again and again, and finally turned directly to the ground.

With one sword, Su Moyu will be finished.

But just then, the woman returned her sword to the scabbard.

"Thirty moves, all right." she said faintly.

Su Moyu wiped his head with cold sweat and shouted good luck in his heart.

"This move of secret sword is not bad. Although it is still a little immature, it still looks like that." the woman slowly walked to Su Moyu and commented softly.

"But it's not enough to really hurt the enemy. You need to practice more," she continued.

Su Moyu nodded repeatedly.

The woman looked at him and said thoughtfully, "it's not enough to fight against the enemy. It's fate to meet you here. I'll pass on your secret sword again. Do you want to learn?"

Su Moyu quickly got up and said, "think!"

The woman suddenly backed away for a few feet, then reached out to hold the hilt of the sword at her waist, slightly bowed her head, and then disappeared in place.

Su Moyu didn't see clearly the speed, which was not comparable to the ordinary ghost King step.

At this time, a woman's voice suddenly came from behind and said, "this sword is called Acacia for thousands of miles. Although it is also based on the ghost King's step, it is far faster than usual. Listen carefully and I'll tell you the key to mental skill."

Su Moyu quickly calmed down, carefully wrote down the key points the woman said, and then practiced several times in front of her, but he didn't take shape.

"You can't be in a hurry for a while. Fortunately, the martial arts test still has nearly three months. You can practice slowly." the woman waved her hand and suddenly seemed a little depressed.

She turned her head and looked dozens of miles away. She could only see the shape of Tianjian mountain, as if something was attracting her.

"Dong, Dong, Dong..."

A bell rang from afar. Su Moyu knew it was the sound of the heavenly sound bell. The last time the bell rang, it was because the elder holding the sword was assassinated.

What's the reason this time?

The woman raised her face, the look in her eyes was particularly bright, and murmured, "can't wait?"

"What?" asked Su Mo Yu slightly in surprise.

The woman suddenly shook her robe sleeves and strode down the mountain path. As she walked, she said, "go, I'll accompany you up the mountain!"