Chen Zimeng jumped to stand on the round platform, and Hong Bing walked slowly, with no expression on his face, but he could also feel his indifference.

And what can make him indifferent is probably the fiasco of Pang Qi yesterday.

Chen Zimeng arched his hand and saluted, "Senior brother, I don't know how Senior Brother Pang Qi is doing now?"

Hoarse, Hong Bing shook his head slowly and replied, "It's not so good, Zhang Qiancheng hit him too hard!"

Chen Zimeng was silent, he could see that Hong Bing's feelings for Pang Qi were really unusual, but he also shook his head helplessly, "I regret the matter of Senior Brother Pang Qi, but today, I also ask Senior Brother Hong to make it convenient and let Senior Brother win this competition, how about it?"

"Why bother, if you go to the back, if you face Zhang Qiancheng, you still have to lose!"

"I have my reasons, doesn't my senior brother have no confidence in the back?"

Slowly pulling out a long sword hanging from his waist, Hong Bing shook his head and said: "Maybe I want to disappoint my junior brother, and my senior brother also wants to meet him Zhang Qiancheng for a while, in this battle, you and I will rely on our own abilities!"

After being silent for a long time, Chen Zimeng patted the storage bag, the Qingzhi Sword was held in his hand, and his lips moved slightly, "Last time in the Mountains and Rivers Trial Diagram, the junior brother could obviously feel that the senior brother did not use all his strength, today, let the junior brother once again make two moves with the senior brother, and ask the senior brother for some advice!"

With a slight bow, Hong Bing responded, "Okay!"

On the round platform, the wind rose slightly, Chen Zimeng held a sword in his right hand, and jumped forward with a slight bend of his knees, and Hong Bing on the other side also rushed forward in a flash.

Zheng~, Zheng~, the sword and the sword collided together, bursting out wisps of sparks, Chen Zimeng flashed, went around the sword from behind, turned around, and shouted softly, "Around the clouds, a line of killing!"

Hong Bing turned his head, his face calm, "Ice sword, one butterfly kill!"

With a snort, the sword light on the entire round platform spread out horizontally, spreading to all sides, touching the edge of the round platform, and a light blue shield directly stimulated, blocking all the sword light on the round platform.

All the disciples in the audience exclaimed, for them, a battle like this is generally difficult to see.

I saw Chen Zimeng and Hong Bing separated, and the green branch sword in Chen Zimeng's hand circled again, "Circle the clouds, the wind splits and kills!"

Hong Bing did not show weakness, and slashed with a sword, "Ice sword, two butterflies kill!"

The collision of swords and swords, the fight between people!

Chen Zimeng bypassed all the sword moves, pinched the trick and started countless spells, consuming countless spiritual power in the dantian in his body in an instant, and the spells roared, heading towards Hong Bing!

Then he raised the green branch sword in his hand, suspended in front of him, and one after another sword shadows spread out, turning into the most powerful sword qi, roaring, aiming at Hong Bing.

Hong Bing stretched out his hand and twisted a talisman, which is the most common ten-inch shadow talisman, the person disappeared in place, dodged half of the attacks, flashed and appeared in another corner, put the long sword in his hand into the scabbard, pinched the hand, and several talismans were condensed in front of him, exuding heart-palpitating fluctuations.

Without words, Chen Zimeng and Hong Bing glanced at each other, and each released a move, and Hong Bing's talisman brought up a fluctuation like a water pattern, slashing through the sky, and hitting Chen Zimeng directly.

And the sword shadow in front of Chen Zimeng had already spread out dozens of ways, and at this time, with Chen Zimeng's wave of his hand, the sword shadow stabbed towards Hong Bing one by one, and it was actually spread all over the round platform.

Rumble~

The sound of the sword kept ringing, and the disciples in the audience stood up and stared nervously at the round platform.

Chen Zimeng held the Qingzhi Sword against Hong Bing's neck, and a shadow talisman in his left hand turned into ashes.

"Senior brother, I agreed!"

Hong Bing opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, just smiled, then shook his head, bowed, turned around and walked off the round platform, and walked into the distance.

Walking out of the crowd, Hong Bing stretched out his hand and wiped his cheeks, a cold feeling, stretched out his hand to take a look, his eyes were full of ashes, it turned out that he had unconsciously shed tears!

Turning his head to look, the remaining four people were being called together by Feng Ling, Zhang Qiancheng came here at the moment before Chen Zimeng and Hong Bing decided to win or lose, there was no accident, just silently stepped forward to prepare for the next round of the game.

Now in the core campaign, there are still four people left, Cang Yuanyu, Bai Yuanjing, Chen Zimeng, and Zhang Qiancheng!

Feng Ling arranged to draw lots again, but this time there were only four bamboo sticks, and the tail of the bamboo sticks was placed in a deep bamboo tube, which only the person who drew him could know.

The final result was Cang Yuanyu against Zhang Qiancheng, and Bai Yuanjing against Chen Zimeng!

Cang Yuanyu abstained, Zhang Qiancheng directly entered the final round, in the battle with Qianjiazi, Cang Yuanyu was not lightly injured, and then against Zhang Qiancheng, Cang Yuanyu smiled bitterly and shook his head, forget it!

Next is the battle between Chen Zimeng and Bai Yuanjing, because of Feng Ling, the two will not make a dead hand, standing on the stage, Chen Zimeng and Bai Yuanjing looked at each other and smiled, and each gave up.

In the last inner gate trial, Bai Yuanjing stayed outside to snipe the rest of the members of the Futu Tower, together with Zhang Yi, but was stopped by Lu Feng.

Bai Yuanjing, who cultivates the eighth layer of qi, has always been the person with the highest voice in the inner gate except for Zhang Qiancheng, Chen Zimeng took out the Qingzhi Sword and put it to the side, Bai Yuanjing also took out his weapon, looked at Chen Zimeng, and said with a smile: "It is said that you were known as a martial madman when you were in the outer gate, and your combat power is unattainable, and in the last inner gate trial, you were even more invincible, and the senior brother is also a person who likes to test martial arts, so I want to compete with you, a martial madman, to see where you are strong?"

Chen Zimeng smiled, "Senior brother praise, it's better to have a simple discussion between you and me, don't hurt the harmony!"

"Of course, it's up to the point!" Bai Yuanjing should arrive.

Chen Zimeng nodded, raised his sword, and said, "Then, senior brother be careful!"

Chen Zimeng attacked Bai Yuanjing with the simplest sword move, not letting go, for a master like Bai Yuanjing, a simple sword move was easy to block, but every sword move was not guarded against but suffered a loss.

Because the simple one followed by one killing move after another.

Bai Yuanjing laughed and felt very happy, drawing a sword backhand was his best set of swordsmanship.

"Kill in nine steps!"

Some of the swordsmanship inheritances of the Baiye Sect are broken, such as the "Seven Bamboo Sword" used by Hong Bing in the mountain and river trial diagram is a broken sword technique, and only a few swordsmanship books have been handed down, such as Chen Zimeng's "Cloud Winding Sword", and Bai Yuanjing's "Nine Steps to Kill".

Chen Zimeng did not hesitate, and directly used the second type of "Cloud Sword", picked up a flying sword light, and Chen Zimeng used the "shadow step" to stab away.

Chen Zimeng swung his sword and slashed, drawing an arc in the air, the tip of the sword grazed Bai Yuanjing's chest, and actually cut through the clothes on Bai Yuanjing's chest, but fortunately, Chen Zimeng's sword move did not have much of a sharp breath, so it was just a hole in the shirt, Bai Yuanjing glanced at his chest indifferently, laughed, and raised his sword to fight with Chen Zimeng again.

On the round platform, the two of them fought back and forth one by one, and for a while, an hour or so passed, Bai Yuanjing's face was covered with beads of sweat, and the battle could be described as hearty!

On the other hand, Chen Zimeng also had fine beads of sweat dripping down his cheeks on his face, and he gasped slightly in his mouth!

The two fought again, pulled back, and stood in the corner of the round platform, looking at each other.

Bai Yuanjing shook his head with a smile, put the sword back into the storage bag, and arched his hand and said: "Senior brother is brave, this battle is still strong, but I lost!"

Chen Zimeng withdrew the Qingzhi Sword and grinned, "What does Senior Brother say, it's just a sword fight, how can there be a winner or loser, Senior Brother is modest and polite, or Senior Brother has accepted this affection!"

"Hahaha, okay!" A hearty response, Bai Yuanjing jumped off the round platform directly, Feng Ling frowned, and announced that Chen Zimeng had won, but glanced at the Wudao people and Lu Feng on the high platform, and said after a moment's silence.

"The last final, Zhang Qiancheng and Chen Zimeng, the two of you can prepare on your own, in view of the fact that Chen Zimeng has just experienced the end of the battle, give two hours to breathe, and after two hours, the final begins. ”

With a wave of his hand, Feng Ling turned around, "Let's get ready!"

Chen Zimeng went down to the place where Murong Yicang and the others were, Zhong Fei pushed a small bench and slid in front of Chen Zimeng, Chen Zimeng stretched out his hand to stabilize it, and then sat down.

Ning Qin came over, Zhong Fei gave up a position, pursed his mouth, and walked to the place where Murong Yicang was.

Chen Zimeng smiled and looked at Ning Qin, "Don't worry, I know how to advance and retreat!"

Nodding, Ning Qin should arrive, "Well, good!"

In the other direction, Chen Zhao stood aside, Zhang Qiancheng sat on the ground and looked into the distance of the square, silent, the sky began to slowly clear, and a ray of sunlight shone down through the thick clouds.

Chen Zimeng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the sky, and there was a barrier almost five hundred zhang upward, which was the Great Protector Array of the Baiye Sect, which had no killing power, only some protective ability, in Chen Zimeng's opinion, it was really chicken!

Turning his head to look at Zhang Qiancheng, Chen Zimeng silently calculated in his heart, Lu Feng told him that Zhang Qiancheng was from the Evil Sword Zhang family, Chen Zimeng didn't know what kind of force this was, but he could feel their strength from Lu Feng's words, although he didn't know, why did Zhang Qiancheng come here, but it was not easy to think about.

Chen Zimeng clearly knew that every martial art move that Zhang Qiancheng learned was different from the Bai Ye Sect and even a few points higher, facing Zhang Qiancheng, Chen Zimeng had to worry about those terrifying techniques.

Chen Zimeng secretly guessed to himself, could this be a sword cultivation family, so would Zhang Qiancheng be the same sword cultivator as him?

If this is the case, Chen Zimeng smiled bitterly, even the beacon fire is his biggest hole card against Zhang Qiancheng, if Zhang Qiancheng is also the sword cultivator, this hole card will be weakened and lose some of its effects.

The mind was immersed in the dantian, and long before coming here to compete, Chen Zimeng summoned Lian Fenghuo from the sword cultivation to the dantian sword platform to warm up the sword intent.

On the sword platform, Lian Fenghuo felt the coming of Chen Zimeng's heart, and trembled slightly, expressing his response, full of cordiality!

Chen Zimeng looked at the other end, in the entire dantian, the spiritual power was like a lake, shining with colorful colors, and occasionally a trace of golden light flashed in the lake, Chen Zimeng happened to see it, and couldn't help but feel strange.

Looking at the end of the lake again, a huge whirlpool kept spinning, and speckled golden flecks shuttled in it, Chen Zimeng continued to observe, he carefully asked Ning Qin, and also asked Lu Feng, and learned that in the eight-layer realm of Qi training, the change in the dantian is the change of spiritual power into a lake, and the ninth layer of Qi training is spiritual power like the ocean, as for what kind of ocean it is, and the vast depth of the ocean determines the strength of this person's spiritual power accumulation and ability to use circulation.

But this whirlpool in Chen Zimeng's dantian has never been talked about, and Chen Zimeng also knows that this must be a change that he has produced in an unknown situation.

Whether it's good or bad, Chen Zimeng is not sure!

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that it was only after swallowing the unknown demon pill by himself, including breaking the hundred veins by himself, refining and even the beacon fire to become a natal flying sword because of that demon pill.

Shaking his head, Chen Zimeng controlled his mind to flow outward, and fixed his eyes on the square again, two hours were about to come, Chen Zimeng slowly stood up and walked to the round platform, on the other side, Zhang Qiancheng turned his head, was silent, and also got up and walked over.