Chen Zimeng stood on the top of a mountain and looked up. The sun was bright and bright. Looking down, the mountains and forests were stacked and the mountains were undulating, which was a good place.

According to the information given by Ning Qin, the Mountain and River Trial Map is a kind of trial auxiliary magic weapon. The hidden space is real. The only difference is that the space here has edges and is divided by a huge barrier.

A huge voice came from the sky, and Chen Zimeng Jingxin listened one by one!

"Today, my Baiye Sect held an inner gate trial, and the trial rules are as follows."

"First, in order to ensure fairness of the trial, there are only two trial disciples in the mountain and river trial map!"

"Two, everyone has a jade tube on them. This is the only sign of your trial. If the jade tube is broken, it will be eliminated and will be actively transmitted from the mountain and river trial map."

"Three, inner disciples should not form teams maliciously, and each team should not exceed two."

"Fourth, the trial time is three days. If the trial's jade tube is broken or dead within three days, the trial will end."

"Five, both sides of the trial will be self-conceited and cannot be investigated."

"The inner sect trial, the trialist Chen Zimeng, has a seventh level of Qi training, and has twenty-five opponents, including seventeenth level of Qi training, and eighth level of Qi training."

"This is the rule. There is no limit to means, and you will be at stake in your life and death. If you give up during the trial, you can crush the jade tube in your hand and teleport it out of the trial map of the mountains and rivers. If you are not killed on the way, no one will be held accountable!"

"So, the trialist, Chen Zimeng, do you understand?"

Chen Zimeng looked down at a jade tube in his hand. This appeared and condensed beside Chen Zimeng out of thin air after entering the trial map of the mountains and rivers. Now it seems that it is a life-saving thing in Chen Zimeng's trial. His eyelids drooped slightly, "I understand!"

"Since that's the case, I announced that the trial will begin!"

The voice disappeared, Chen Zimeng looked up at the sky, guessing well, Li Yi and the others were already doing it!

After turning the jade tube in his hand, he put it in the storage bag. Chen Zimeng took off the sword-raising gourd from his waist, raised his head to drink a large mouthful of wine, reached out to wipe his mouth, and smiled. The wine of Baiye Zong is not bad!

Looking into the distance, the mountains were very distant, and there were inner disciples lurking among the mountains and forests. If you want to enter the inner sect, it seems that you can only start from the jade tubes on those people and break their jade tubes, and they will be teleported out. This is a path.

Also, kill them before the jade tube is broken!

But Chen Zimeng would not think about just breaking the opponent's jade tube and eliminating them!

Because he knew that his opponents would not think of just breaking their jade tubes. Some of them wanted to kill them, so they were afraid that they would break the jade tubes.

Chen Zimeng took a deep breath and jumped towards the cliff.

Landing steadily under the cliff, Chen Zimeng looked around and chose a slightly open road to walk forward.

The mountain and river trial map is only 30 miles in size. This is what Ning Qin told him. The trial player came to the mountain and river trial map. The position was not fixed and it was random teleportation.

So for the time being, Chen Zimeng needs to know where he is and how far he is at the edge of the mountain and river trial map.

And where is the enemy?

Walking forward, the forest gradually became denser and soon disappeared. So Chen Zimeng could only jump to a tree, like a monkey, shuttled between the branches of the trees.

Chen Zimeng, who was walking among the branches of the trees, jumped up gently, and suddenly a feeling came from his heart, forcibly twisting his body in the air and landing on the ground.

Looking ahead, Chen Zimeng pondered for a moment, reached out and touched it. With a "pop", a ripples that looked like water waves were perpendicular to Chen Zimeng and spread around. This was the barrier of the mountain and river trial map.

Chen Zimeng turned around and walked along the barrier and found that it was completely covered with dense forests. Except for the towering mountains, all of them were tall trees.

This is very interesting. It is easy to hide in such a forest, and there is no way to escape when fighting.

Chen Zimeng took another sip of wine and couldn't help but sigh, since the founding ancestor Linghu Tao, who was so dissatisfied with Bai Ye Sect and set the rules for the inner sect trial, clearly not wanting to let people enter the inner sect.

He wanted to destroy Bai Ye Sect!

Indeed, in one trial, it is stipulated that only one disciple can be given to the trial, and that the opponent will arrange at least ten people. Before that, there were only two ways for Bai Ye Sect to be promoted to the inner sect.

1. Pleasing all inner disciples and paying a huge price to get the water out of the inner disciples during the trial. Don’t worry about being eliminated or killed!

Second, just like Chen Zimeng, you can only rely on your own strength, either win or lose!

Many people will choose the first path when they enter the seventh level of Qi training, because with their own strength, they will challenge dozens of people who are promoted earlier than themselves, or who are one-level higher than themselves, and they will succeed in nowhere!

Those who choose the second path will die without life, of course there are also people. Among them, Zhang Qiancheng is a model of promotion to strength, a nightmare for all inner disciples, and an idol for all outer disciples, because he not only entered the inner disciples, but also killed all opponents.

This is very terrifying. From this point of view, Zhang Qiancheng's strength and combat power are simply shocking.

Chen Zimeng shook his head. In his opinion, the entire inner sect was in chaos. Judging from the information he received, there were not many people in the inner sect who had successfully promoted their strength like Zhang Qiancheng.

Less than a slap!

Then we can know that almost all the rest of the people rely on their background and paid a lot of money to enter the inner sect.

How many mixed things are there in this, it’s a headache!

Chen Zimeng's footsteps gradually slowed down, he raised his head and took a sip of wine, stared at a figure in front of him and narrowed his eyes.

The person who came was Qi Sanlie, who was an old inner disciple and had always been very low-key. Chen Zimeng recalled all the information about the inner disciples he had read, and then found Qi Sanlie's careful look.

Qi Sanlie didn't expect that he had a very good luck. Although he came here, although it was only 30 miles in a radius, it was full of dense forests, so it was really not easy to find someone.

But unexpectedly, he walked along the barrier of the trial map of mountains and rivers, and actually made him meet Chen Zimeng. It was really effortless to get it!

Grinning, Qi Sanlie looked at Chen Zimeng, "What wine is it drinking? It's so delicious!"

Chen Zimeng smiled and joked: "What? Are you here to make friends?"

Shaking his head, Qi Sanlie was very disdainful, "Of course not. The person behind me gave an order, you have to die. I originally thought that I would not do it. Who would have thought that you and I have a fate! Well, how do you want to die? Senior brother is a person who is particular, let you choose your own way of dying, okay?"

Haha, Chen Zimeng distinguished the sword gourd from his waist, "I talk so much nonsense, I want to know who is behind you?"

The answer to Chen Zimeng was a flying sword, and a cold sentence, "It's useless to know so much!"

Chen Zimeng pulled out the green branch sword and met it straight with Qi Sanlie's flying sword.

Qi Sanlie is a relatively low-key person in the inner sect. He has a good trump card and hides it very well. Almost few people can know that Chen Zimeng turned around and launched a straight attack with a set of round-the-cloud swords.

"Around the clouds, killing in the line!"

Chen Zimeng didn't want to waste time. He faced more than Qi Sanlie. There were many people who were wasting time here, just looking for death.

Qi Sanlie's face did not change. He reached out to catch the flying sword that was flying backwards, and he turned around and took two very sharp sword moves.

Chen Zimeng turned around, the Qingzhi Sword stood in front of him, and he automatically turned into the air. A hand gesture turned straight. In an instant, seven flying swords in the illusion in front of him turned slightly to form a small attack sword formation, and the sword shadow flew towards Qi Sanlie.

Qi Sanlie, who was on the other side, saw the flying sword formation roaring, reached out and pinched out a talisman, quickly recited the mantra, and flew forward.

The talismans collided with each other in the sword formation, and with a loud bang, nearby branches fell down, and a big tree broke and turned to the side with a clang.

"The sword formation is good!"

"Senior brother is also very good at using the talisman!" Chen Zimeng smiled slightly and then answered.

"But this is not enough!" Qi Sanlie was very indifferent. He admitted that he underestimated Chen Zimeng. He originally thought that he could defeat him in a short time when he was above the same level. However, once he fought, Qi Sanlie deeply felt that Chen Zimeng's strength was no worse than himself.

But Qi Sanlie did not think that Chen Zimeng could be on an equal footing with him. To defeat him, it would be just a matter of more effort.

Without stopping, Qi Sanlie twisted out a talisman again and recited the secret slightly. The talisman glowed and flew up. After a while, several talismans floated in front of Qi Sanlie.

Feeling the pressure from the talisman, Chen Zimeng turned his hand and rushed forward with the Qingzhi Sword.

The sword light was scattered, and countless wooden branches were broken around. In a blink of an eye, sword lights attacked Qi Sanlie.

During the same time, Qi Sanlie waved his hand, and talismans rotated at an extremely fast speed, bursting out an unimaginable aura, sharp and terrifying.

Chen Zimeng took a step back without hesitation, reached out to pinch his hands, and talismans flew out of his sleeves, forming a defensive formation in front of him.

"Senior brother, don't you think I can't use talismans!"

Qi Sanlie snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pointed, and all the talismans burst, and loud noises came. The place where Chen Zimeng and Qi Sanlie were actually transformed from a dense forest into an open area in just a few seconds.

In the distance between the mountains and forests, a figure looked up and the explosion was heard. He jumped and rushed towards the direction where the waves came.

Chen Zimeng waved his hand to disperse the talisman protection formation in front of him, and with a sword, he blocked Qi Sanlie's attack again.

"Around the clouds, killing in the line!"

"Around the clouds, the wind cracks the killing!"

With two powerful sword moves in succession, Chen Zimeng slashed forward.

"Damn it!" Qi Sanlie roared angrily and retreated. He did not expect that the sword moves Chen Zimeng mastered were so powerful that they were extremely difficult to resist.

But how could Chen Zimeng let him back? He said with a good chance, kicked his right leg back, rushed forward, and injected spiritual power into the Qingzhi Sword in his hand.

"Roaming the clouds, Shadow kills instantly!"

A sword light slashed straight towards Qi Sanlie. Qi Sanlie, who had pulled back, quickly pulled out a talisman from his sleeve, but before he could sacrifice it, he was caught up by the sword light. His hand holding the talisman was frozen in the air, and a thin red line cracked to both sides on his neck.

Qi Sanlie, die!

Chen Zimeng stood beside Qi Sanlie, leaned over and pulled out the storage bag in Qi Sanlie's arms, looked at it, and took out a large handful of talismans from Qi Sanlie's sleeves. They were all talismans with great attack power, and there were also many protective talismans.

Ignoring it, Chen Zimeng chose a direction and flew away!

In the outside square, there was an uproar. The blue light spot representing Chen Zimeng met a red light spot representing Qi Sanlie not long ago. Then, the red light spot disappeared soon. The outside disciples knew that Chen Zimeng had successfully killed an inner disciple.

Who died at the hands of Chen Zimeng?

Many people have speculated but cannot get the answer.

The disciples from outside continued to look at the trial map of mountains and rivers. Another red light spot appeared at the place where Chen Zimeng and Qi Sanlie were fighting. They stayed for a moment and moved towards the other side.

In the stands, Ning Qin's mouth slightly raised.
Chapter completed!