Qian Zhijiu and his wife, a group of eight people, have been standing in front of this mural for a long time, this grimace is very vivid, giving people a gloomy feeling.

On his nose hung a long string of keys that he estimated might be able to free the prisoners in their cells.

However, these keys were hung on them like this, and no one dared to say that there was no danger in going up like this.

Moreover, he had no interest in releasing the prisoners in those cells, let alone the dangers that came with it.

He just wanted to find something good for himself in it, or a treasure that could increase the strength of his sect.

Suddenly, the environment here changed, Qian Zhijiu only felt dizzy, and the sight of the whole person began to change, and the other disciples were in the same situation, they came to a dark and dreary place, where the black aura was dense, giving people a feeling of oppression.

"Welcome to the Underworld Trial, through the assessment here, you will gain control of the prison cell, and the life and death of the prisoners inside are all in your thoughts." A voice rang out here.

Qian Zhijiu was a little confused, did they come to a place of trial?

These disciples of his are even more incomprehensible and feel a little frightened, and the unknown is always full of fear.

"There are a total of nine levels in the Underworld Trial, and you will get a certain reward for passing each level, and you can choose to quit by yourself." The voice echoes here.

"Now for the first level of assessment."

Suddenly, there were many creatures with bull heads and horse faces crowded towards them, and there were even black and white impermanence.

Of course, the speed was not too fast, and at this time, they found that the distance between them was extremely far, and the demons and monsters that each person dealt with were slightly higher than their own.

Qian Zhijiu was already at the realm of the second layer of the Xuan, and the opponent he was going to deal with was a Bai Wuchang of the third-layer realm of the Xuan.

This Bai Wuchang was holding a white feather duster in his hand, and there was not the slightest expression on his face.

Although there was not the slightest expression on this Bai Wuchang's face, Qian Zhijiu didn't dare to underestimate him, from the fluctuation of the rich spiritual power on his body.

Qian Zhijiu could feel a heavy pressure, the assessment began, and this Bai Wuchang walked towards him jumping and jumping.

Although he just jumped like this, his speed was extremely fast, and he suddenly came to a distance of ten meters around Qian Zhijiu, and Qian Zhijiu did not dare to be careless.

Their Kunshan faction is best at palming, and the Kunshan palm handed down from their ancestors is the unique skill of the Kunshan faction that is widely spread.

The silver-white spiritual power in his body was flowing rapidly, and he actually possessed a rare ice attribute, which was an attribute with extremely strong attacks.

When this Bai Impermanence came to him, he used the first form of the Kunshan palm technique, Pai Yun Guanyue. A rich silver-white spiritual power gathered in his palm, and he bombarded the white impermanence chest, only to hear a dull sound.

The final result surprised Qian Zhijiu, only to see that this Bai Wuchang only took a few steps back, and his chest looked a little sunken.

There were no other injuries, and this white impermanence was surrounded by a white aura, and when he received this palm, the white aura all over his body was even stronger.

In just two or three minutes, he recovered exactly the same as before.

Qian Zhijiu really felt a burst of surprise, if this is the case, then this Bai Wuchang on the other side is simply an unbeatable Xiaoqiang!

Moreover, he doesn't know what his attack power is, if this Bai Impermanence's attack power is still particularly explosive, then he doesn't have to fight in this competition, and he just abstains and admits defeat.

He guessed really well, I don't know if it's the setting of the level or what's the reason, this Bai Impermanence's attack power is indeed very strong, of course, it is only relative to him in the second-layer realm of Tongxuan.

In the realm of the third layer of Tongxuan, the recovery power and combat power of this Bai Impermanence are not very prominent, but they are almost the same as the ordinary third layer of Tongxuan.

This Bai Wuchang waved the white feather duster in his hand and slashed directly at Qian Zhijiu in front of him, and an invisible wave appeared in the air.

The various means of the Xuan Realm have already had a certain transcendent performance, when this invisible wave came to Qian Zhijiu's body.

Qian Zhijiu used the spiritual power of his whole body to form a protection, and a faint silver-white shield appeared in front of him.

But when this invisible wave collided with the protective shield formed by Qian Zhijiu's spiritual power, an extremely strong explosion sound appeared in the air.

Qian Zhijiu's whole person took several steps backwards, and his chest was hit by a huge impact, as if it had been smashed by a big hammer.

The whole person's breath had a sense of disorder, and he rested in place for several minutes before this disordered breath calmed down.

Only then did he suffer his first wave of attacks, and Qian Zhijiu had already suffered a little injury, and he felt that even if he tried his best, it would be difficult for him to pass this level.

He spoke

"I opt out."

The light flashed, and in just a second, Qian Zhijiu had already been teleported outside.

And on the other side, his wife Chen Xiaoyun.

Chen Xiaoyun's realm is a half-step Tongxuan, and this time her opponent is a horse face of the first-level realm of Tongxuan, and this horse face is holding a triangular fork in his hand.

It looks extremely fierce and vicious, and there is a black aura around the horse's body, giving people a gloomy feeling.

Chen Xiaoyun, as the head lady of the Kunshan faction, usually does not have high requirements for her combat power, and it is estimated that the possibility of passing this level is really not high.

This horse face came to Chen Xiaoyun's side at a very fast speed, and the triangular fork in his hand stabbed directly at Chen Xiaoyun's chest.

Although Chen Xiaoyun's combat effectiveness is not high, her alertness has always been very strong, and as soon as this horse face moved, she immediately became alert.

So, when a triangular fork of the horse's face stabbed straight in front of him. She didn't feel any panic, she pushed backwards at an extremely fast speed, using an extremely rare footwork, but alas, the realm gap between the two people was here.

Chen Xiaojun was still stabbed by the sharpness of his triangular fork, and her stomach was cut open, and the blood in it did not stop.

She suffered such a serious injury in the first round, I have to say that the difference in strength between the two sides is huge, and Chen Xiaoyun also overestimated herself.

When the bloody wound on his stomach was bleeding, Chen Xiaoyun knew that he would not be able to pass this level no matter what.

Immediately, she immediately spoke up.

"I'm quitting this one."

There was a flash of light, and she came to the same passage where she had been, a huge grimace hanging on the wall.

Her husband, Qian Zhijiu, was almost teleported out with her.

The two looked at each other and looked at each other, they both knew that the other party should not have passed the first pass, and smiled awkwardly.

"I wonder what happens to those disciples of ours?"

Qian Zhijiu said this, hoping that God could bless them.

"Do your best, let it be the fate of heaven! Even those of us who are masters have not passed the first level, let alone them. ”

Chen Xiaoyun said.

"That's right, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren."

Qian Zhijiu muttered to himself.

And in the level here, these six disciples, they are all facing different opponents, but, without exception, the realm of these opponents is a small realm higher than them.

Qian Zhijiu's eldest disciple, this is a man with a height of about 1.9 meters, he has been accepted as a disciple by his master since he was a child, and he has been practicing the Kunshan School for more than ten years.

It can be said that he is very proficient, and almost all of the ten styles in front of Kunshan have been cultivated by him to the point of Dacheng.

When the little ghost on the opposite side of the seventh-layer realm of the foundation rushed towards him, he directly used the Kunshan palm technique that he was familiar with and slapped it directly at this little ghost.

This little ghost is not a vegetarian either, and he has a ghostly aura all over his body, and he directly opened his big mouth and bit his hand.

This little ghost was knocked back several steps by Qian Zhijiu's eldest disciple's palm, and Qian Zhijiu's eldest disciple had a very deep tooth mark on his hand.

There was a black aura surrounding it, and it seemed to have a bit of poison.

This man who is about 1.9 meters tall felt a little paralysis in his right hand, and the little ghost on the opposite side was not very seriously injured.

The situation of this competition does not seem to be optimistic.

Three minutes later, Qian Zhijiu's eldest disciple covered his chest with his hands, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

He opened his mouth and said,

"I opt out."

The sixth disciple of Qian Zhijiu is an extremely talented young man, who is extremely handsome and extraordinary, and he is now only in the sixth layer of the foundation realm.

The first six palms of the Kunshan School were all cultivated by him to the realm of perfection.

This time, his opponent seems to be a demon, full of demonic energy, and it seems that he can confuse other people's minds.

The sixth disciple of Qian Zhijiu made a starting gesture and rushed directly towards this demon.

When he came to the demon's side, he clenched his palms into a fist and slammed them into the devil's stomach.

The demon was beaten back more than a dozen steps at once, and there was a very deep fist mark on his stomach.

It has been difficult to eliminate for a long time, and this battle seems to have some things to see. This demon opened his big mouth, and there were several long fangs in his mouth, and he bit directly at the sixth disciple of Qian Zhijiu.

Seeing this, Qian Zhijiu took out two short black sticks from his waist and his legs, and then took out a spear head from his wrist.

Connecting them, a black spear took shape in his hand, and when the adversary on the other side rushed over, he stabbed the adversary directly into the mouth.

One shot picked out this demon to wear.