The moment the teleportation ended and the soles of his feet landed on the ground, before opening his eyes, Chen Ling felt an overwhelming evil aura permeating the surrounding world.
The evil spirit was particularly strong, like a battlefield where thousands of troops and horses were fighting.
"Welcome to the ancient battlefield, the trial begins here."
"The rules of this trial are as follows: Each person has a spirit card, which represents a point. The top 100 with the most points will be qualified to join the Martial King Palace. Through the spirit card, you can check the standings and update them in real time."
"This trial is based on points. Those who lose points and spirit cards will be eliminated. The moment they lose their spirit cards, they will be teleported out of this ancient battlefield."
"In addition, there are many opportunities to break through King Wu in this battlefield. Whether you can get them depends on your luck."
"The trial lasts for three months. Okay, that's it. The next step belongs to you."
The moment the voice fell, Chen Ling suddenly opened his eyes.
A flash of spiritual light flashed in front of him, and a delicate spiritual tablet condensed out of thin air and turned into a stream of light and sank into Chen Ling's wrist.
"Is this the spiritual tablet?"
Chen Ling looked at his wrist and saw a mark on it. His spiritual thoughts penetrated and he immediately saw a long list.
"First place, Zhang Xu, points three."
"Hiss, I've actually got three points."
Seeing the value of the first place, Chen Ling was shocked. He had just entered the trial battlefield.
His mind moved, his mind retracted, and his eyes swept around him like lightning.
"Jiejie, boy, please hand over the spiritual tablet you have on you."
The two young men sneered and approached him.
Both of them have perfect Tiandan cultivation.
"It's really bad luck to meet two people together." Chen Ling couldn't help but cursed secretly.
"Sorry, I want your spiritual tablets too." Chen Ling's eyes turned cold and he grinned.
"court death."
The two young men suddenly overflowed with murderous intent, their true energy surged, and they leaned forward and rushed toward them.
"The Heavenly Pill is perfect, how can you not refuse the points that are delivered to your door?" Chen Ling smiled jokingly, swayed, and went up to meet him.
Ten breaths later, the two corpses fell to the ground with their eyes wide open, the disbelief before death still lingering on their faces.
Both have perfect Heavenly Pills, why is this guy so scary?
Chen Ling's strength is comparable to that of the primary level Martial King.
His physical body alone has the strength of half a Martial King or even stronger. Facing the two Perfect Heavenly Pills, it is effortless.
After killing two people, Chen Ling walked up to the two corpses and swiped his wrist at the opponent's wrist. The other person's token turned into a spiritual light and disappeared into his.
After getting two spiritual tablets, Chen Ling soon saw that his points had increased to three, and his ranking had jumped to the top 100.
At this time, the number one player has already been replaced, and his points have reached an astonishing twelve points.
Chen Ling pulled the scoreboard and kept looking down.
For a long while, he looked shocked.
"There are nearly two thousand people participating in the trial, but only the top 100 in the standings are eligible. It's a terrible elimination. I don't know how many talented people will die here."
"Points, and the opportunity to break through King Wu."
These two things are the most important.
Chen Ling took a deep breath and then had the opportunity to carefully look at this ancient battlefield.
The sky is gray, and the earth is also gray-black in color, full of ravines, and broken into large and small cracks.
The air was filled with a heart-stopping aura of killing, and at a glance, you could even see fragments of weapons half-buried in the soil.
The smell in the air is enough to prove that this ancient battlefield has a history of at least thousands of years.
The world is dead silent, desolation is everywhere,
On the earth, there are rolling mountains.
There was no one else around but him.
Eliminate the two unlucky guys who are already dead.
"The trial lasts for three months. You don't have to worry too much about the points for now. The opportunity for breakthrough is the most important."
Chen Ling narrowed his eyes and pondered: "I know about those four places. Among so many people in the trial, there must be others who know about them."
"But no matter what, I have to go and take a look first."
Chen Ling rose into the sky, standing in the void and looking down at his surroundings.
Soon, he found the right direction and rushed towards the destination closest to him.
However, within a few dozen breaths, Chen Ling stopped.
In the sky ahead, dozens of figures gathered, and a fierce melee was taking place.
"It's really intense."
Chen Ling stood watching from a distance.
There are no weak warriors who can come in, but there is only one strong half-step Martial King among this group of people, who is currently harvesting.
In the chaotic battle, figures fell to the ground and died tragically. Some people could only hand over the spiritual cards in fear and choose to quit.
In the end, only four people were left.
Three perfect Heavenly Pills and one Half-step Martial King.
The tragic and swift scene left Chen Ling with awe in his heart.
They are all decisive people.
At this time, the Half-Step Martial King did not take action anymore. Although the remaining three people only had perfect Tiandan, their strength was not much weaker than him.
After giving a slightly apprehensive look, the Half-Step Martial King turned around and left.
The other three were also very afraid of him and did not move.
Seeing this, Chen Ling grinned.
The shuffling is over and it's time to play.
Points are a good thing.
"Hand over the spirit tablet." Chen Ling stood in front of the half-step Martial King like lightning.
"What?"
King Banbu Wu glared at Chen Ling ferociously: "Boy, you are looking for death."
A Tiandan Perfection actually dared to come to the door.
There was an explosion under his feet, and a punch burst forward with overwhelming force.
In the distance, the three Tiandan Perfection warriors who had not dispersed stopped when they saw this scene.
"This guy is at best a beginner among Half-Step Martial Arts." Chen Ling sensed the opponent's strength as soon as the opponent punched him.
The body swayed, and a finger pointed out, and the crimson color filled the finger.
Five elements fire finger.
The fists and fingers were about to collide, King Wu's expression changed slightly in the middle of the step, and he felt a hint of danger.
In the midst of horror, his fists spurted out cold Qi like lightning, striking first like a giant beast.
"break."
Chen Ling pointed his finger at him without flinching, and went straight forward to meet him.
Poof!
Zhenqi Pilian shattered in response to the sound, and with one finger, the remaining power was not diminished, and he hit the opponent's fist hard.
Bang!
The air wave collapsed, and King Wu retreated eight steps in a row.
Chen Ling remained motionless.
"Hiss..." Half-step Martial King's face showed pain, and there was a finger hole on his fist, dripping with blood.
"Damn."
He looked at Chen Ling in fear, turned around and ran away.
"Want to run?"
Chen Ling smiled coldly, and was faster than him. He struck first and then pointed towards the opponent's back.
A strong crisis struck from behind. Half-step Martial King gritted his teeth, struggling with pain and hesitation on his face, and suddenly turned around and shouted: "Wait, I'll hand it over."
The red fingers stopped in front of his face.
Drops of cold sweat slid down his face.
The fiery power made the hairs on his body stand on end.
Damn it, I actually met a monster.
Tiandan is perfect but has the strength to crush the half-step Martial King. There is no other explanation except those monsters. (To be continued)