Whoosh!
As a sword descended, the figure of the gray-robed elder gently landed on a rock and smiled faintly, "You've passed the second trial!"
Chu Ming panted slightly; although he only exchanged a few moves with the gray-robed elder, the elder's Sword Dao Realm was so terrifying that Chu Ming had to exert his full strength with every strike!
"Is that all it takes to pass?"
Chu Ming asked, puzzled.
"I'm already a dead man; do you want to kill me again?"
The gray-robed elder joked half-seriously, and unknowingly a Jade Scroll flickering with a faint glow appeared in his hand. He spoke to Chu Ming.
"Inside here is a martial art I created when I was young. I'm dead now and probably won't ever leave the Ninth Layer Mountain in this life, so today, I entrust it to you. I hope you won't let it be forgotten!"
