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Chapter 43 Hunter Mission

An hour later, Li Tian walked to the top of the mountain without a beating heart or breath, while Wang Ping was breathless from exhaustion and called Li Tian a monster.

Li Tian was not the first to arrive. At this moment, hundreds of people had gathered in the square. These people were all disciples in white. They obviously wanted to watch this grand event and arrived early.

"The senior brother this time is definitely Senior Brother Ling Yun!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Ling Yun was already invincible a year ago, and he will definitely be number one this year. Of course, if Senior Brother Ling Yun breaks through, he won't be able to participate!"

"I think Senior Brother Zhao Xing might be able to win the championship this time. You know, a year ago, he and Ling Yun were right in the middle!"

"Senior Brother Zhao Xing, don't you know? He left with Elder Wang after the competition a year ago. It was said that he was on some mission. He has not come back yet and will not participate!"

"When it comes to winning the championship, Sun Ming, who has just entered the black robe, should not be underestimated. You must know that he has a low-grade magic weapon. Although he is only a fifth-level magic weapon, with the low-grade magic weapon, he can even fight against the sixth-level magic weapon.

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With nothing to do, everyone was talking about it, but in such a prosperous time, no one was betting.

Obviously, these disciples in white robes are not bold enough to dare to bet on the disciples in black robes.

Half an hour later, preparations for the competition began.

In mid-air, streaks of sword light suddenly appeared. There were hundreds of colorful sword lights, as if a huge and bright rainbow streaked across the sky.

On each sword light, there is a man in black robe standing. They are male and female. Although each of them looks different, their expressions are almost the same, and everyone has a fighting spirit in their body.

The speed of the sword light was originally very fast, but at this moment, it was deliberately slowed down, and it slowly passed through the air and headed towards the center of the square.

Below, seeing so many senior brothers and sisters flying with swords, each of them is very happy, and at the same time they are also looking forward to being able to fly with swords.

Li Tian was one of them, and he was very envious when he saw the sword light flashing through the air.

Hundreds of sword lights fell on the center of the square. After that, these men in black robes stood upright on the side of the square, looking at the center of the square, as if waiting for something.

A moment later, ten bright lights suddenly appeared from the horizon. Unlike before, the bright lights appeared very fast this time. They reached the center of the square in almost the blink of an eye. After the lights dissipated, one person in purple and nine people in red appeared.

A figure appears.

"It's the sect master and the nine elders!"

Suddenly, some disciples in white exclaimed.

The man in purple is the sect leader of Yunmo Sect, and the other nine people are the nine elders of Yunmo Sect. There should have been ten elders, but Wang Mo left, and only nine people were left.

The sect master appeared, which caused a shock among the disciples in white, and everyone looked very excited.

The disciples in white robes were very excited, but on the contrary, the disciples in black robes seemed very calm, but the fighting spirit in their eyes was even stronger.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

After deliberately using Xuan Qi, the voice of Zifeng, the leader of Yunmo Sect, spread throughout the audience.

Suddenly, everyone became quiet.

"Before the competition, let me tell you some bad news. Ling Yun, the previous senior brother of my Yunmo Sect, unfortunately died during a mission!"

Zifeng's sorrowful voice spread throughout the audience.

"What? Senior Brother Lingyun is dead? How is it possible? Senior Brother Lingyun is the strongest among the younger generation, how can he die!"

Immediately, there was discussion among the crowd, and the sound became louder and louder.

Obviously, everyone can't believe that this is true.

Even if the white-robed disciples were like this, the expressions of the black-robed disciples were even more astonished. There was a hint of sadness in the eyes of more than seventy people.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

Zifeng said again, and his voice spread throughout the audience.

"This is true. We have just received the news. Before his death, Ling Yun was already an intermediate hunter. However, during a mission, he unfortunately blocked a blow for his employer and died of serious injuries!"

"Ah, Senior Brother Ling Yun is already an intermediate hunter!"

"You actually blocked a blow for your employer. Senior brother Ling Yun deserves the title of hunter!"

"I blocked a blow for my employer. Senior Brother Ling Yun is the pride of my Yunmo Sect!"

Among the white-robed disciples, most of them were dumbfounded. They didn't know what the sect master meant, what kind of mid-level hunter or what kind of employer. But among the black-robed disciples, everyone was excited. The sadness in their eyes before was different this time.

It turned into a proud excitement.

He seems to be proud of Ling Yun.

"Mission? Another mission?"

Li Tianze frowned. She had heard about the mission from Hongying, and now she heard about the mission and the title of intermediate hunter, which puzzled him.

"Hey! This incident is the misfortune of our Yunmo Sect. In the previous competitions, the senior brothers of each session died in battle. Although there are reasons for it, it all shows that they are learning skills.

Not good enough, so this time, we have discussed that the final winner of this session will not be allowed to go out to practice until they have sufficient strength before they can go out!"

"What? Every senior brother has died in battle, so why are they still fighting for this position?"

As soon as Zifeng finished speaking, Wang Ping began to murmur softly.

Li Tianze didn't pay attention at all. At this moment, he was thinking about what the mission was and what the title of the intermediate hunter was.

The competition started after Zifeng announced something.

The battle between the black-robed disciples is still very interesting to watch. In addition to the fierce battle with spells, some talismans appeared, which can be said to be a clever method.

However, almost all the battles were based on spells, and no one chose to fight in close combat.

After a day of fighting, several people became the focus.

Lin Niu is tall, his weapon is a magic weapon mace, and his strength is the sixth level of Xuan Qi. Every time the mace is pressed down from the air, it will cause a terrifying blow to the opponent. Almost no one can escape from his three wolves.

Dental stick.

Liu Shuiyun, who was at the sixth level of Xuan Qi, was extremely skilled in the whip technique, which often caused considerable blows to his opponents.

Ye Chen was in the fifth level of Xuanqi, but he was extremely skilled in the art of splitting the earth. Today, he even defeated a person in the sixth level of Xuanqi.

The last person is Sun Ming. This person has a low-grade magic weapon and a flame gun. Among the same level, he is almost unstoppable.

Today, with this spear, he defeated a person in the sixth heaven.

After one day, the four people became the favorites to win the championship. Among them, Lin Niu and Sun Ming were the most vocal.


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