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Volume 1 Cypress Rainfall Chapter 36

Chen Zimeng walked while thinking about the situation in the entire mountain and river trial map, and then was extremely surprised that the power of the Futu Tower in the inner sect was so large that the number of people could be balanced.

For a moment, Chen Zimeng wanted to know who was behind the Buddha Tower and could gather so many inner disciples.

But before there was any time to think about it, Hong Bing and the other two were chasing very quickly, and they were steadily catching up with Chen Zimeng.

Turning around and looking at it, Chen Zimeng recognized Hong Bing. According to the information Ning Qin gave him, Hong Bing was the extremely old group of eighth-level disciples in Qi training. Hong Bing did not help Feng Dao and the others just now, so Chen Zimeng could guess that behind Hong Bing was Pang Qi.

He didn't think it was Zhang Qiancheng. Although he didn't know why, he felt that way.

Chen Zimeng sighed. He had never met any of the people arranged by Ning Qin and Feng Ling since he came in. I really don’t know if he was not lucky or what!

With his body shrinking slightly, Chen Zimeng passed through a gap between two peaks and reached out with a sword, and the entire gap was shattered.

Hong Bing and the other two followed behind him, seeing that they were about to catch up, the gap instantly blocked the road, but Hong Bing did not stop, and even the expression on his face did not change at all.

He took the three of them to bypass the place and chased in another direction!

Not long after, Hong Bing chased after Chen Zimeng again steadily. This time, Hong Bing was holding a small compass in his hand. Chen Zimeng turned around and looked. Hong Bing grinned, as if saying, "Run! I will always chase you!"

Chen Zimeng reached out to stroke his face, smiled and responded. Then, in the surprised eyes of the four people behind him, Chen Zimeng stopped.

Turn around, reach out and pat the storage bag, holding the green branch sword in your hand!

Chen Zimeng grinned and smiled happily. When Hong Bing and the other two arrived, they stood not far away and looked at him. Chen Zimeng held the sword back, and bowed downwards, bowed his hand.

"My senior brothers, I'm polite here!"

Looking at Chen Zimeng suspiciously, after a long time, Hong Bing also smiled and bowed and said, "You don't need to be polite, you and me are all brothers. Why do you need to be so polite?"

Chen Zimeng and Hong Bing looked at each other, and suddenly they burst into laughter.

The three people behind him looked at each other, and were puzzled. Suddenly a sword light flashed, and Hong Bing's figure disappeared directly in the eyes of the three people. Chen Zimeng, not far away from the opposite side, also disappeared from everyone's sight at the same time.

The three of them immediately looked to the side, Hong Bing and Chen Zimeng fought directly together, the long sword in their hands roared and turned, the sword light was scattered, and the whole field was filled with a sharp fighting atmosphere!

If you can't run away, then fight head-on!

The three of them looked at each other and were about to come forward to help, but Hong Bing stopped him.

"You guys are waiting aside, don't take action!"

Stopped, and the three of them said in unison: "Yes, senior brother!"

Chen Zimeng handed a sword in his hand, and Hong Bing also slashed the sword accordingly.

"Senior brother is generous and never did anything to siege and bully!"

Chen Zimeng smiled and his impression of Hong Bing improved in an instant.

Hong Bing opened his mouth, his voice full of fighting spirit, and said with great heroism: "When the strong fight is to pursue one-on-one battle, whoever wins and loses, everyone depends on their ability. Junior brother, don't confuse me with Feng Dao and others."

"Hahaha, of course not, senior brother, let me understand your skills today!"

"Junior brother, then you can take it!"

In a collision, Chen Zimeng and Hong Bing each flashed back. Hong Bing reached out to make gestures. There were seven flying swords arranged in front of him, no more or less, each flashing with a strange light of light.

"Young brother, please keep your eyes on your palms. Senior brother is not easy to get this Seven Bamboo Sword Technique, and he has only gained something even after practicing it now."

He pinched a sword technique with both hands, and moved forward with his right fingers in one hand, and shouted softly: "Qi!"

Chen Zimeng did not speak, swung his hands quickly, and pinched out three sword techniques. The green branch sword in front of him gently swung, aiming the tip of the sword straight at Hong Bing, and whistling away.

The sword light instantly filled the entire battlefield. Several flying swords lost control and flew out of the field. One of them flew straight to the three people standing aside, hurriedly sucking out a protective cover, but it was penetrated by the flying sword.

It can be seen that the power of the flying sword is so great!

The figures of Chen Zimeng and Hong Bing continued to change and wandered around the scene. Chen Zimeng waved his hand again, and the Qingzhi Sword made a tremolo, and one sword energy after another attacked Hong Bing. Hong Bing also retreated immediately. Several flame magic tricks in front of him condensed to block the attacking sword energy. When the two sides touched, they made a "cry" sound instantly.

Hong Bing retreated to a tree, stretched out his legs and kicked the tree behind him, and rushed towards Chen Zimeng again with the force.

Chen Zimeng reached out and slapped the sword gourd around his waist, and the flying swords flew out one after another.

In terms of the number of flying swords, Chen Zimeng, the entire Baiye Sect, dares to be the best!

The entire sword-raising gourd was filled with thousands of ordinary flying swords. During the battle ahead, Chen Zimeng gradually used a lot, but there were more flying swords left!

The sky was filled with trembling flying swords, emitting a sharp cold air, and the sword energy rushed forward one after another. Hong Bing looked at the at least a hundred flying swords in front of him, his expression was dull!

Chen Zimeng looked at the dull Hong Bing and smiled. His index finger and middle fingers rose up with each other, pointed forward, and the flying sword turned into a long river and stabbed directly forward.

Hong Bing's face changed, and countless magics continued to condense in front of him, blocking the long river of flying swords.

"Senior brother, retreat quickly!"

The three people outside the field saw Hong Bing falling at a disadvantage, and hundreds of flying swords on the field were trembling.

Hong Bing is right in front of the long river of flying swords, and the attack and pressure he is subject to can be imagined.

Hong Bing immediately retreated, and all the other three took action, not attacking Chen Zimeng, but used methods to rescue Hong Bing.

Chen Zimeng looked at the three people rushing towards the field without hesitation, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he waved his hand. The entire long river of flying swords collapsed in front of him in an instant, but there were still many flying swords attacking forward!

A rumbling sounded, and the entire forest trembled!

Hong Bing fell in front of a tree, looked at the three people in front of him and the flying swords scattered beside him, smiled bitterly, stood up, bowed to Chen Zimeng, "Junior brother is amazing, senior brother is willing to give in the disadvantage!"

Chen Zimeng stood with his sword and looked at Hong Bing's smile. He could see that Hong Bing actually had no intention of killing him. He had no intention of leaving this trip, but it was not malicious. So he stretched out his hand and waved it and said, "Why do you have to say that with the senior brother? With the senior brother's ability, there must be many trump cards. If I use it, how could I be the senior brother's opponent? It's the senior brother who doesn't want to bother with the junior brother!"

Hong Bing shook his head, "My junior brother is better than me, he is better than me, so there is no need to be modest. I lost this trial this time, and four of us will choose to quit. Next, there are twelve people left. I wish my junior brother successfully advance to the inner sect!"

Chen Zimeng saluted with a serious expression, "Thank you, senior brother, but I don't know if I have a question?"

Hong Bing nodded, "But it's okay!"

"Is the person behind you Senior Brother Pang Qi?" Although Chen Zimeng could guess, he was not sure, because Hong Bing was a gentleman in his opinion. This battle also showed him that the inner sect was not all the minions of the Futu Tower, such as Feng Dao and others, and those with upright temperaments.

"Not bad! Behind me is Senior Brother Pang Qi!" Hong Bing's face showed a very admirable expression. Chen Zimeng knew that Pang Qi must have a very high status for Hong Bing.

Chen Zimeng Yanran originally thought that the people sent by Pang Qi would aim to kill him, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"I know that because of the senior sister Ning Qin, I thought that Senior Brother Pang Qi would target you and wanted to kill you in the trial. Haha, Junior Brother Pang Qi is not as narrow-minded as you think. We came here, but we didn't want to kill you. It's just that Senior Brother Pang Qi is interested in you and wants us to deal with you. As for why, you also know that the great disaster of Baiye Sect is coming, and we are just trying to survive."

Hong Bing paused and smiled and said, "Please believe that we have no malice. When you come to the inner sect, I will come to find you. Then you will understand us. What others are saying, I believe that with the wisdom of my junior brother, I will not believe it easily?"

Chen Zimeng nodded and apologized: "It's my junior brother's fault. I will definitely have to talk to my senior brother in the future! I'll compensate you for it!"

Hong Bing waved his hand, "I'm so serious!"

Hong Bing and the other two left directly, crushed the trial jade tube, and directly teleported out the trial map of the mountains and rivers.

Seeing Hong Bing and the other four appearing in the square, the disciples present were all shocked. Now there are twelve people left in the trial map of the mountains and rivers. It seems that Chen Zimeng is not a difficult task to be promoted to the inner sect!

Chen Zimeng then ran to the middle of the trial map of the mountains and rivers, and there were no one chasing him behind him. After Hong Bing and the others, Chen Zimeng found that he didn't know much about Pang Qi and was also very vague about Zhang Qiancheng. Until now, it seems that his opponent is the only one who really wants to kill him.

Chen Zimeng made up his mind to keep all the remaining members of the Buddha Tower if they had the chance. There may be several people from the Buddha Tower outside, so every time they die, their strength will be a little weaker.

This is a good thing!

He reached out to take off the sword-raising gourd, raised his head to drink, but found that there was no alcohol! Chen Zimeng felt very regretful, shook his head, hung the sword-raising gourd again, and continued to run forward.

The other side of Feng Dao found a place to recover from his injuries. Yu Ji sat aside without saying a word. Feng Zili was very angry and was still cursing.

Hu Yezhong and Xiao Dahu are the lowest among the five. Although they are both at the seventh level of Qi training, their combat power is not as good as Feng Zili or Yu Ji. All of them are barely saved by the attack of Chen Zimeng Mantian's talismans, and their injuries are extremely serious.

So the two sat in the corner, acting as decorations, watching Feng Zili cursing.

Feng Dao was very calm, regardless of the noise brought by Feng Zili beside him, and just calmly restored his spiritual power.

After a long time, Feng Dao opened his eyes and looked at Feng Zili in front of him, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, and shouted: "Have you said enough? I'll sit down after saying enough, you three come over, let's discuss what to do next?"

Feng Zili sat down with a embarrassed expression. Feng Dao was his brother. He has been afraid of Feng Dao since he was a child, so he didn't dare to say anything for a while!

But Yu Ji spoke first, "Why don't you go directly to the mountain and river trial map center! Chen Zimeng will definitely go wherever we go, and we can find Chen Zimeng!"

"But, if Chen Zimeng has talismans on his body"

"No, if Chen Zimeng had talismans on his body, how could we survive? As long as he had a few more talismans, he would definitely kill us. He would not stop, so I guess he would definitely not have talismans!" Yu Ji analyzed rationally, and Feng Dao agreed with this when he heard this.

Looking at the four people around him, Feng Dao said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, we will go there as soon as possible. Chen Zimeng must die. Almost all of us came here. As a result, we have lost eight people so far, and we have not killed him yet. We will definitely be punished when we go back, so we have no way out!"

This time, the Buddha Tower suffered heavy losses. Fourteen people came, one was eliminated, and eight people were killed in battle. So Feng Dao was anxious and he had to take Chen Zimeng's head.
Chapter completed!
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