Chapter 516

Then the protective shield on their battle platform began to dissipate, and they also saw the scene outside.

"Okay, congratulations to the ten mercenary groups on the battle platform, congratulations on their successful entry into the top ten, and then there will be a final battle. Each mercenary group can only send ten people to participate in the final battle, and the battle will start in half an hour."

After announcing the rules, the people of the mercenary guild returned to their positions. When Ling Bai and his team were fighting, the mercenary guild had already moved the high platform in Luohua Town to here.

Ling Bai and his Mu Ling mercenary group did not have to consider the number of people, because their mercenary group had exactly ten people.

Other mercenary groups still had to discuss the personnel who would participate in the finals. While they were selecting people, Ling Bai and his team were adjusting their status, keeping their spiritual power in a full state at all times, and dealing with the next competition.

Ling Bai glanced at the teams on the battle platform. Except for Xuan Wu's team, the other teams were very unfamiliar, and the mercenary groups that had been on the stage before were all beaten down.

'Dong~' As the bell rang, the people on the ten battle platforms immediately stood up, and the finals were about to begin.

The man who announced the rules just now appeared in the air again.

"Time is up, the finals will begin, and the drawing of lots will begin. There are a total of ten lots, red lots from 1 to 5 and black lots from 1 to 5. The teams with the same numbers will be the opponents in the first round."

"Du Yun, go draw lots." Mu Ling called Du Yun, and Du Yun ran up and took back a red lot numbered 2.

"Okay, the drawing of lots is over, and now we are ready to find our opponents. The finals will begin."

Mu Ling brought people to the second venue, which is a new battle stage. The team that came up on the other side was the team that drew the black lot numbered 2.

"This is the Lingjiu Mercenary Group. Their leader is the vulture of the third level of the Xuanwu Realm. This person is famous for his cruelty in Mocheng. Ling Bai, you have to be careful." Mu Ling solemnly warned Ling Bai.

"Don't worry, I have broken through to the Xuanwu Realm. I know my strength. If you can't beat me, I will surrender. You just need to play normally." After breaking through the Xuanwu Realm, Ling Bai completely became the strongest person in the team.

"I'm Vulture, who will teach me first?"

"My name is Ling Bai, I'll be your opponent."

"Be careful." Vulture didn't underestimate Ling Bai just because he was in the first level of Xuanwu Realm. He could smell the dangerous aura on Ling Bai.

The gloves on Vulture's hands lit up, "Spirit Vulture Fist." A shadow of a spirit vulture appeared on the fist print and attacked Ling Bai.

"Dragon Flash." Ling Bai didn't hold back, a dragon-shaped sword energy immediately flew towards the fist print, instantly splitting the fist print in half, and then flew towards Vulture at the same speed.

Vulture could feel the sharpness of the dragon-shaped sword energy, mobilized the spiritual power of the whole body to form a shield, and blocked his arms in front.

After breaking through the spiritual power shield, the sword energy took Vulture to the back. After Vulture retreated more than ten steps, he finally blocked the sword energy.

Ling Bai didn't waste time talking to him. The moment he stopped, he used the Flowing Cloud Thorn and appeared beside him. Vulture felt Ling Bai's sword energy and turned his head to the left to avoid Ling Bai's sword.

But he had been suppressed by Ling Bai, and it was only a matter of time before he lost. After an incense stick, Ling Bai's sword fell on his neck.

"Thank you." Ling Bai smiled slightly and put away his sword.

Vulture smiled bitterly and flew out of the battle stage. This guy's sword was too strong. Compared with him, he was like a sandbag, beaten and thrown out.

After Vulture was defeated, the results of the other people's battles came out soon.

There were ten players on each side of this battle. The Mu Ling Mercenary Group won six games, tied three games, and lost one game. Overall, the Mu Ling Mercenary Group won.

After the battle, Ling Bai and his team returned to the preparation seat to wait for the end of the battle in other venues.

Ling Bai sat cross-legged on the spot and continued to adapt to his own strength. After fighting with the vulture, his control over the power of the Xuanwu realm was close to perfection, but he felt that he was still a little unskilled in swordsmanship.

So he continued to review his swordsmanship in his mind. Ling Bai needed his swordsmanship to be 100% accurate, without the slightest error.

Chapter 41 Finally faced Xuan Wu

Whether it was the spiritual power control of the sword, or the direction and strength of the sword, Ling Bai had strict requirements, otherwise his sword would be imperfect.

These things needed to be simulated over and over again in his mind, and then the sword skills he displayed would be perfect.

Two hours later, the first collision of the ten mercenary groups had all ended, and the five winning mercenary groups continued to draw lots for the next round.

There were a total of five lots this time, one of which was a bye, and could directly enter the next round.

The opponent of the draw this time was Xuan Wu, and Du Yun did not draw a bye.

"Captain, I'm sorry, I'm not lucky enough to be drawn into such a difficult team."

"Du Yun, it's no wonder you're here. We can't put our hopes on illusory luck. Only by killing our way in can we feel a sense of accomplishment." Ling Bai said with a smile.

"That's right, Ling Bai, now your wish has come true. Come on, defeat Xuan Wu for me."

Xuan Wu's team is generally stronger, and they have one more Xuanwu Realm person than them, so they have to admit defeat at the beginning. After all, not everyone can win against Xuanwu Realm in Lingwu Realm.

The current situation is very unfriendly to them. If they lose one game, the chances of them all being tied are higher, so the victory or defeat between Ling Bai and Xuan Wu is the most critical one.

Whoever wins will win, so both of them have a lot of responsibility.

"Brother Ye, we meet again. Congratulations on breaking through to the Xuanwu Realm."

"Brother Xuan, let's have a good competition this time. I haven't met a swordsman for a long time."

"What a coincidence, so am I. Let's see whose sword is better this time."

The two of them bowed, and then began the most basic attacks. Neither of them used their spiritual power, but simply competed with sword moves.

No one in the audience could see the two of them drawing their swords. Each of their swords was faster than the other.

"So happy! Brother Ye, I haven't been so excited for a long time." Xuanwu said excitedly.

Ling Bai smiled and said nothing. It was obvious that he hadn't used a sword like this for a long time. He seemed to have regained the scene of fighting every day.

After that, the two of them used their spiritual power at the same time and seemed to be preparing to use their sword skills.

"Dragon Flash" and "Phantom Sword Skill".

The two of them displayed their sword skills at the same time. The two sword skills collided together, and then the sword energy filled the fighting field between the two.

After more than ten breaths, the two sword skills dissipated at the same time. Ling Bai summoned the sword shadow clone and attacked Xuan Wu. Xuan Wu also condensed a spiritual sword and wrapped it around Ling Bai's sword shadow clone.

"Yun Luo", Ling Bai took advantage of the gap and a huge sword shadow fell from the sky, locking onto Xuan Wu.

Xuanwu felt the attack above his head and mobilized all his spiritual power to form a defense above his head.

The spiritual sword shadow fell on his head, pressing Xuanwu's body to the ground. Xuanwu dragged the ground with his hands and spun the spiritual sword shadow out.

The spiritual sword shadow fell on the ground, blasting a big hole in the ground.

"Brother Ye, the power of your sword skill has indeed increased. You can also take my sword."

"Sword God Technique, the sword cuts through the sky."

A huge spiritual sword appeared behind Xuan Wu, and then slashed towards Ling Bai.

Ling Bai felt the power of this sword energy and did not underestimate it. He mobilized all the sword spirit power in his body and injected it into the sword in his hand.

"The ultimate sword, the sword of power." Ling Bai roared.

The sword in front of him trembled and flew towards the sword energy with Ling Bai's power.

This time, Xuan Wu's sword energy only lasted for a moment before it was cut off by Ling Bai's sword, and then flew towards Xuan Wu without slowing down.

Xuan Wu couldn't avoid it. He gritted his teeth and used his defensive sword skills, preparing to block the sword.

"Sword God's Secret, Sword God's Protection." A huge sword shadow enveloped Xuanwu, and Ling Bai's sword shot on top of the sword shadow.

Cracks began to appear on the sword shadow, and as time went by, there were more and more cracks. At a certain moment, a 'click' sound appeared, and Xuanwu's sword intent was completely shattered.

Ling Bai's sword was also much less powerful, but he still rushed towards Xuanwu. The sword hit Xuanwu's body, and Xuanwu vomited blood and flew away.

Ling Bai put the sword back. He had already held back his hand just now, otherwise Xuan Wu would not have vomited blood and flown out so easily. He was now broken into two halves.

Xuanwu coughed a few times and stood up tremblingly, "Brother Ye, I lost. Your sword is really strong. I am willing to lose."

"I agree, your sword is pretty good too. Let's compare notes when we get the chance."

"It's what I asked for." Xuan Wu walked off the field holding his sword, and then others started to fight. They were very optimistic about the battle between Ling Bai and Xuan Wu.

Their swords almost represent the strongest swords in the entire Mo City mercenary group, so their battles attract a lot of people's attention.

No one could have imagined that Ling Bai, who was at the first level of the Xuanwu Realm, could defeat Xuan Wu. Because most of them had experienced Xuan Wu's sword, they now also had a respect for Ling Bai.

Chapter 42 The mercenary conference ends, third place

Being able to defeat Xuanwu in the way of swordsmanship was enough to make them feel how terrifying Ling Bai was. They must know that Ling Bai was only at the first level of the Xuanwu Realm.

If Ling Bai and Xuan Wu were at the same level, then Xuan Wu should be defeated faster.

The subsequent battles were not much different from the previous predictions. In this battle, the Muling Mercenary Group won two games, lost one game, and drew seven games. This was the outcome that the other team members worked hard to achieve.

The seven of them were more or less injured, and it was obvious that they did not want to disappoint Mu Ling and Ling Bai.

"Thank you, Ling Bai, for leading our Mu Ling mercenary group into the top three." Mu Ling came to Ling Bai and said.

"Captain, what are you talking about? I joined the Mu Ling Mercenary Group, and I am a member of the Mu Ling Mercenary Group. Without you, I wouldn't even be able to reach this step. How can I say thank you? If you want to thank, thank everyone.

Everyone worked hard in this battle, and we were able to achieve third place because of everyone’s efforts. "

"Hehe, Brother Ye, this time you are not fighting alone. We are all participating in the battle." Du Yun patted Ling Bai on the shoulder with a smile.

"We will drink and celebrate afterwards, but you can't run away." Everyone smiled knowingly and took a break.

"Ling Bai, we are ready to give up on the next battle. There is a huge gap in strength between us and those two teams. Six of the ten people in those two teams are at the Xuanwu realm."

Ling Bai took a look at the lineups of the remaining two teams. This lineup has completely killed them instantly, and the possibility of losing is 100%.

"It doesn't matter. It's already good to get this result." Ling Bai also knew that he could guarantee victory, but the remaining people had just fought hard, and their current combat power was not as good as before.

Moreover, he had already broken through to the Xuanwu realm, and the original goal had been achieved. Besides, the third place also had a low-level spiritual pill reward, but the task points were less.

An hour later, the competition for the last three began, but because the Mu Ling Mercenary Group gave up, the Mu Ling Mercenary Group directly ranked third, and the remaining two teams directly participated in the final competition.

The winning team is the first place, and the losing team is the second place.

The next battle is the Yuntian Mercenary Group vs. the Feihu Mercenary Group. These two mercenary groups are the strongest mercenary groups in the entire Mo City. Their founders are now high-level cultivators in the Xuanwu realm.

So the strength of these two mercenary groups is also the strongest. The Feihu Mercenary Group drew a bye before, otherwise Ling Bai and others might not be able to meet Xuan Wu and others.

The final competition between the two teams brought the entire mercenary competition to its peak, and people watched their battle excitedly.

Ling Bai also watched. The battle between the two teams was indeed very exciting, especially the leaders of the two teams, both of whom were Xuanwu realm fourth-level cultivators. The battle between the two of them was the most intense in the entire competition.

Although the previous battle between Ling Bai and Xuan Wu was also good, it was not as good as theirs, because they were already considered to be Xuanwu realm middle-level cultivators, so the battle between them was more destructive.

Compared with the two of them, the previous battle between Ling Bai and Xuan Wu was not as good, but Ling Bai and Xuan Wu were wonderful in sword skills, while these two people were just pure strength.

Both of them were power-type cultivators, so this kind of collision was what people wanted to see the most.

In the end, the two fought hard and ended up in a tie. After that, the people in the Yuntian Mercenary Group won one more game and won the championship of this mercenary conference. The Flying Tiger Mercenary Group could only be second.

"Good, wonderful, I declare this mercenary competition successfully concluded, and now I will announce the top ten winners. The first place is Yuntian Mercenary Group, the second place is Feihu Mercenary Group, and the third place is Muling Mercenary Group..."

After Muling went up to receive the reward, he distributed the low-level elixir to everyone. As for the task points, the mercenary guild will directly distribute them to everyone's token.

After Ling Bai and others returned to the station of the Muling Mercenary Group, everyone was very happy.

Xiao Yun'er knew the achievements of everyone this time, and was also very happy. Their Muling Mercenary Group has made progress this time.

At night, everyone sat in the courtyard to hold a celebration banquet. Everyone was very happy today.

"Come on, let's have a drink to celebrate the great results achieved by our Muling Mercenary Group today, and thank everyone for their efforts in the finals." Ling Bai raised his glass and said.

"Brother Ye, no, this martial arts competition is thanks to you and the team leader. We just followed you to get the rewards."

"Ah, you can't say that. Everyone tried their best, but I and Team Leader Mu Ling are strong. If we didn't come to take over, how could we achieve such a good result, so no one can shirk responsibility."

"Haha, okay, just for what Brother Ye said, I, Du Yun, will be the first to do it."

"How can we leave out our brothers? Wang Feng, you don't want to do it?"

"Yes, of course."

The girls on the other side didn't drink like the men. They gathered together and chatted about all kinds of gossip, and everyone had a smile on their face.

Ling Bai has gradually integrated into this mercenary group, and he feels that his loneliness is slowly disappearing.

Chapter 43 Learning Alchemy

Ling Bai spent a happy night in the Mu Ling Mercenary Group. When he woke up the next morning, Ling Bai said goodbye to everyone and went to the Alchemist Guild.

He remembered that Old Pang asked him to find him immediately after breaking through the Xuanwu Realm.

"Old Pang, are you there?" Ling Bai knocked on the door of Old Pang's room.

"Come in, kid." Ling Bai opened the door and walked in.

"Ye kid, the Mercenary Guild's martial arts competition is over. How was it? Did you get any ranking?"

"I got third place, not too bad."

"Well, it seems that you are capable. You got the low-level elixir given by the Mercenary Guild."

"Hehe, you even know this."