Chen Zimeng stood on the top of a mountain, looked up, the sun was shining brightly, and when he looked down, the mountains and forests were stacked and the mountains were undulating, but it 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, and the space hidden inside is real, the only difference is that the space here has an edge and is divided by a huge enchantment.

There were huge voices in the sky, and Chen Zimeng listened to them one by one!

"Today, I, the Bai Ye Sect, held an inner door trial, and the trial rules are as follows. ”

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

"Second, everyone has a jade cylinder on their body, which is the only sign of your trial, if the jade cylinder is broken, it will be eliminated, and it will be actively teleported out of the mountain and river trial map. ”

"Three, inner disciples are not allowed to maliciously form teams, and each team must not exceed two people. ”

"Fourth, the trial time is three days, if within three days, the trialist jade tube is broken or dies, the trial is over. ”

"Fifth, both sides of the trial, life and death are conceited, and cannot be pursued. ”

"The inner door trial, the trialist Chen Zimeng, has seven layers of qi training, and there are twenty-five opponents, including seventeen people at the seventh level of qi training, and eight people at the eighth layer of qi training. ”

"The rules are like this, the means are not limited, life and death are at your own risk, in the middle of the trial, if you give up, you can crush the jade tube in your hand by yourself, and teleport out of the mountains and rivers trial map, if you are not killed on the way, no one can be held responsible!"

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

Chen Zimeng looked down at a jade cylinder in his hand, which appeared out of thin air and condensed beside Chen Zimeng after entering the mountain and river trial map, and now it seems that it is a life-saving thing in Chen Zimeng's trial, his eyelids drooped slightly, "Understood!"

"That being the case, the old man declares, the trial, begin!"

The voice faded away, Chen Zimeng looked up at the sky, and guessed well, Li Yi and the two have already started to do it!

The jade tube in his hand flipped over and put it into the storage bag, Chen Zimeng took off the sword raising gourd from his waist, raised his head and poured a large sip of wine, reached out and wiped his mouth, and smiled, this Bai Ye Sect wine is not bad!

Looking into the distance, the mountains are very far away, and between the mountains and forests are those inner disciples lurking, if you want to enter the inner gate, it seems that you can only start from the jade cylinder on those people, break their jade cylinder, they will be teleported out, this is a way.

Also, kill the jade tube before it shatters!

But Chen Zimeng wouldn't think about just smashing the opponent's jade tube and eliminating them!

Because he knew that his opponents would not think about just breaking their own jade cylinders, some of them wanted to kill themselves, so they were afraid that they would break the jade cylinders themselves.

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

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

The Mountains and Rivers Trial Map, the size of the radius is no more than thirty miles, this is what Ning Qin told him, the trialist came to the Mountains and Rivers Trial Map, the location is not fixed, it is a random teleportation.

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

And where is the enemy?

Walking forward, the woods gradually became denser, and soon the road disappeared, so Chen Zimeng could only jump onto a tree, like an ape, shuttling between the branches of the tree.

Chen Zimeng, who was walking between the trees, jumped up slightly, and suddenly a feeling came from his heart, and he forcibly twisted his body in the air and fell to the ground.

Looking ahead, Chen Zimeng groaned slightly, stretched out his hand and touched forward, and with a "pop", a ripple like a wave of water was perpendicular to Chen Zimeng, spreading to the surroundings, and this was the enchantment of the mountain and river trial map.

Chen Zimeng turned around and walked along the barrier, and found that it was completely covered in dense forests, except for the towering peaks, all of which were tall trees.

It's funny, it's easy to hide in such a forest, and it's even more inescapable in battle.

Chen Zimeng took another sip of wine, and couldn't help but sigh, since the opening of the mountain ancestor Ling Hutao, which one was so dissatisfied with the Bai Ye Sect, and set the rules of this inner gate trial, clearly not wanting people to enter the inner gate.

He wants to destroy the Bai Ye Sect!

Indeed, in a trial, it is stipulated that only one disciple can be tested, and the opponent is arranged at least ten or more, and before, there were only two ways for the Bai Ye Sect to enter the inner gate.

First, please all the inner disciples, pay a great price in exchange for the release of water when the inner disciples are tested, and you don't have to worry about being eliminated or killed!

Second, like Chen Zimeng, he can only rely on his own strength, either win or lose!

Many people who advance to the seventh level of Qi cultivation will choose the first path, because with their own strength, they can challenge dozens of opponents who are promoted earlier than themselves, or one order higher, and they can succeed, it is really one in a million!

Those who choose the second path are lifeless, of course, there are, among them, Zhang Qiancheng is a model of strength promotion, a nightmare for all inner disciples, and an idol for all outer disciples, because he not only advanced to the inner gate, but also killed all opponents.

This is very terrifying, from here Zhang Qiancheng's strength and combat effectiveness are simply shocking.

Chen Zimeng shook his head, in his opinion, the entire inner gate was in a mess, judging from the information he obtained, among the inner gate, there were few people like Zhang Qiancheng who were successfully promoted.

Not enough for a slap!

Then you can know that the rest of the people almost all rely on their backgrounds and pay a lot of money to enter the inner door.

How many of them are mixed, it's a headache!

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

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

Qi Sanlie didn't expect that his luck was very good, coming here, although the radius was only thirty miles, but it was all dense forests, and it was really not easy to find someone.

But I didn't expect him to walk along the mountain and river trial map enchantment, and he actually met Chen Zimeng, which was really effortless!

Grinning, Qi Sanlie looked at Chen Zimeng, "What kind of wine are you drinking?

Chen Zimeng smiled and teased, "What's the matter, senior brother is 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, originally I didn't think it would be up to me, who would have thought, you and I are destined!

Haha smiled, Chen Zimeng pinned the sword raising glove to his waist, "There is so much nonsense, I want to know who is behind you?"

replied that Chen Zimeng was a flying sword, and said coldly, "Dead man, it's useless to know so much!"

Suddenly, Chen Zimeng took out the Qingzhi Sword and greeted it, colliding directly with Qi Sanlie's flying sword.

Qi Sanlie is a relatively low-key kind of person in the inner door, with a skill hole card, which is well hidden, and few people can know it, Chen Zimeng turned around, and launched a straight attack with a set of cloud swords.

"Around the clouds, a line of killing!"

Chen Zimeng didn't want to waste time, he was facing more than Qi Sanlie and many other opponents, and wasting time here was looking for death.

Qi Sanlie's face did not change, and he reached out to catch the flying sword that flew back upside down, one around and one pick, which was a very sharp two sword moves.

Chen Zimeng turned around, the Qingzhi Sword was erected in front of him, volleying automatically, a trick turned straight up, and seven flying swords instantly transformed in front of him, slightly deflected, forming a small attack sword formation, and the sword shadow roared towards Qi Sanlie.

Qi Sanlie, who was on the other side, saw the flying sword sword array roaring, stretched out his hand and twisted out a talisman, quickly recited the mantra, and the talisman flew up and flew forward.

The talisman collided with the sword array, and with a loud bang, the nearby branches fell, and a large tree broke apart in unison, clanged, and fell to the side.

"The sword formation is good!"

"Senior brother's talisman is also very good!" Chen Zimeng smiled slightly, and then replied.

"But that's not enough!" Qi Sanlie was very indifferent, he admitted that he underestimated Chen Zimeng, originally thought that above the same realm, he would be able to defeat him in a short time, but as soon as Fu fought, Qi Sanlie deeply felt that Chen Zimeng's strength was no worse than his own.

But Qi Sanlie didn't think that Chen Zimeng could be on an equal footing with him, and if he wanted to defeat him, it would just take a lot of effort.

Without stopping, Qi Sanlie twisted out a talisman again, chanted slightly, the talisman glowed and flew up, and after a while, several talismans were floating in front of Qi Sanlie.

Feeling the coercion coming from the talisman, Chen Zimeng turned his hand and took the Qingzhi sword upside down, and rushed forward.

The sword light was vertical and horizontal, and the surrounding wooden branches were broken countless times, and in the blink of an eye, one after another sword lights attacked in front of Qi Sanlie.

Qi Sanlie waved his hand, and the talismans rotated extremely quickly, bursting out with an unimaginable aura, fierce and terrifying.

Chen Zimeng took a step back without hesitation, stretched out his hand to pinch the trick, and one after another talismans flew out of his sleeves, forming a defensive formation in front of him.

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

Qi Sanlie snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pointed, all the talismans burst open, and loud noises came one after another, and the place where Chen Zimeng and Qi Sanlie were actually changed from a dense forest to an open field in just a few seconds.

In the distance, between the mountains and forests, a figure looked up, and the fluctuations of the explosion came, and with a leap, he rushed towards the direction from which the fluctuations came.

Chen Zimeng waved his hand to disperse the talisman guard array in front of him, and his hand was a sword to block Qi Sanlie's attack again.

"Around the clouds, a line of killing!"

"Around the clouds, the wind cracks to kill!"

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

"Damn it!" Qi Sanlie roared angrily and pulled back back, he didn't expect that the sword moves in Chen Zimeng's hands were so powerful, extremely difficult to parry.

But how could Chen Zimeng let him retreat, secretly said a good opportunity, kicked his right leg back, flew forward, and injected spiritual power into the Qingzhi Sword in his hand.

"Around the clouds, the instant killing of shadows!"

A sword light slashed straight towards Qi Sanlie, and Qi Sanlie, who was retreating, hurriedly pulled out a talisman from his sleeve, but before he could sacrifice it, he was chased by the sword light, the hand holding the talisman froze in mid-air, and above his neck, a thin red line cracked to both sides.

Qi Sanlie, die!

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

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

In the outside square, there was an uproar, the blue point of light representing Chen Zimeng met the red point of light representing Qi Sanlie not long ago, and soon the red point of light disappeared, and the disciples from the outside world knew that Chen Zimeng had successfully killed an inner disciple.

Who died at the hands of Chen Zimeng?

Many people speculate, but they can't get an answer.

The disciples from the outside world continued to look at the mountain and river trial map, and another red point of light appeared in the place where Chen Zimeng and Qi Sanlie were fighting, and after staying for a moment, they moved towards the other side.

On the stands, the corners of Ning Qin's mouth curled slightly.

Win the first battle!