The saint starts out by traveling around the world with a group of elves.

The condition for completing the first trial does not require a certain amount of time to persist, but it is automatically achieved after three candidates for the Ghost King are eliminated.

In other words, if there are three Ghost King candidates who choose to jump down, then the first test can be completed in an instant.

But vice versa, if no three Ghost King candidates are eliminated, then the trial will continue.

The wind was not strong at this time, and the other nine Ghost King candidates in the field all seemed to be at ease, even more relaxed than Wu Xinrou.

A faint sense of death lingered around them, and the visual effect presented was a light grey airflow confronting the tiny silver liquid-like blade in the space.

Wu Xinrou's heart moved, and she realized that this was the so-called Huangquan ghost skill, but she soon realized the problem. She was not professionally qualified, and if this continued, the situation would be very unfavorable to her.

Li Dachuan and Mu Yunfei glanced at Wu Xinrou. They had already discovered this problem, but it was obvious that they could only rely on themselves for the first trial. There seemed to be some powerful restriction on the top of the pillar, and nothing, including sound, could exceed a certain distance.

Wu Xinrou was very calm. She firmly believed that there must be a way to break the impasse. Thinking carefully about what Chu Yi said at the beginning, a glimmer of enlightenment suddenly flashed in Wu Xinrou's eyes.

Guixu·Wangchuan Wudu's fist intention was stored but not released. Then, Wu Xinrou directly removed the protection on the surface of [Heaven and Earth Are Supreme].

The confrontation began, but this time it was obviously much easier. Li Dachuan and Mu Yunfei also noticed this, so they no longer paid attention to Wu Xinrou. As time passed, the wind began to gradually grow stronger.

Wu Xinrou has closed her eyes. This feeling of confrontation is very strange. Those tiny silver liquid-like blades seem to have the ability to cut everything. Not only the "qi" contained in the body of [Heaven and Earth Are Supreme], but even the invisible and intangible fist power are within its cutting range.

Therefore, Wu Xinrou needs to concentrate fully. The so-called boxing posture cannot be explained in specific words. In fact, it can be understood as a manifestation of a warrior's essence, energy and spirit. The boxing posture contains the warrior's martial arts and will.

It is not easy to achieve a hidden punch. Just like a spring, the force needs to be controlled at an appropriate level. Too little force will lead to weakness, while too much force will make it difficult to suppress.

These tiny blades like silver liquid were constantly dividing the force of Wu Xinrou's Wangchuan Wudu's punch, so Wu Xinrou needed to replenish them all the time.

This is not as simple as adding water into a cup. The fist force that has been cut off in a small part has essentially become something else. If it were any other warrior, they would probably suffer backlash in an instant.

It is like a puzzle with a hundred pieces. This kind of cutting is not simply taking away one piece of the puzzle, but taking away a tiny piece from each of the hundred pieces.

The puzzle is still the same puzzle, but even if it is put together, it will be completely different from before.

It is extremely difficult to complete the puzzle. The missing pieces are too subtle, and even Wu Xinrou cannot guarantee that she can reproduce them perfectly.

She did not choose to do so, but instead used a more brutal method, which was to split the 100 pieces of the puzzle into 10,000 pieces, then add to them, and finally reassemble them into a puzzle that was similar to the previous one but definitely not the same.

To put it simply, it means constantly updating the version and creating a more perfect Wangchuan Wudu on the original basis!

This is more than just difficult to describe, but Guixu was created by Wu Xinrou herself, and the same is true for Wangchuan Wudu. Others may not be able to do it, but Wu Xinrou believes that she can.

Chu Yi in the audience smiled. He was very satisfied with Wu Xinrou's actions.

The cutting characteristics of the Knife Mountain Hell are absolutely random. If we regard Wangchuan Wudu as a flawed gem, what is cut away may not necessarily be the flaw, but may be a good piece of jade.

But because it is completely random, there will always be flaws in the cutting, and this requires Wu Xinrou's own judgment. If used well, the Wangchuan Wudu move can be improved to a near-perfect level.

The difficulty is indeed quite high, but Chu Yi believes that his disciple can do it.

As time went on, the wind gradually became more violent. The nine Ghost King candidates, except Wu Xinrou, began to look ugly, and only three of them looked normal.

One of them was Mu Yunfei, who took out a small bone sword, which was obviously no ordinary item, and blocked Suifeng's increasingly frenzied blade attacks.

The second was the four-armed alien who had spoken rudely before. His legs seemed to be rooted in the top of the pillar, but his four arms began to punch on the spot. The gray airflow was like stretched dough, resisting the invasion of the blade.

The third one is a demon, and she is a rat demon girl whose specific race cannot be identified. Like Bai Ximeng, this rat demon girl retains some characteristics of a demon body. To put it simply, she has a light pink furry rat tail and rat ears, which are the same color as her hair.

The rat demon girl sacrificed a piece of shiny jade ruyi, forming a transparent crystal-like protective shield on her body surface to isolate herself from the invasion of the blade.

The situation of the other Ghost King candidates was not so good, including Li Dachuan, who were all struggling to hold on with gritted teeth.

All the candidates for the Ghost King were concentrating their attention completely, so they did not notice that as time went by, one person was becoming more and more adept.

"Hey~! The last candidate to arrive is your companion, right?"

"Which ghost town are you from? Why haven't I seen you before?"

The candidates for the Ghost King who were taking part in the trial didn't notice it, but the audience could see it clearly: a girl with fluffy short hair and wearing a short skirt with a tight chest, and dressed very boldly, sat down next to Chu Yi in a very familiar manner.

The girl looked to be in her early 16s. On her pretty face, there was a ghost face pattern similar to witchcraft patterns, which made Linglong, who was standing beside her, take a curious look.

Chu Yi glanced at the girl and did not answer. Instead, he continued to look at Wu Xinrou in the light curtain. Since Chu Yi did not speak, Linglong naturally would not talk to him either, so the girl's question was in vain.

But she was not embarrassed. She stretched out her elbow and wanted to poke Gu Chuyi twice, but the transparent air wall prevented the girl from making this obviously inappropriate move.

“When you ask someone a question, shouldn’t you introduce yourself?”

Chu Yi spoke slowly without turning to look at the girl who was talking to him, looking as if he didn't care much.

An extremely obscure, barely perceptible hint of coldness flashed across the girl's eyes.

"Okay~! Let me introduce myself to you all. My name is Mu Xiaoke, and I'm from the Demon Ghost City. Thank you for your guidance!"

After saying this, the girl looked expectant and waited quietly.