As time passed, the sky was getting late, and the spirit beasts of Jiumu Mountain had almost been hunted by one or the second, and Ling Mu looked at the more than thirty pieces of spirit meat in his jade ring, and he was also satisfied.

The audience in Qiling City was also dumbfounded, not shocked by Ling Mu's strong strength, but because this thing could be sent to the door if it was found anywhere to sit, it was simply waiting for the rabbit. It's like others, in order to rush for results, I was tired and tired of looking for a long time before I found a spirit beast.

The biggest significance of the hunting competition in Jiumu Mountain is to watch and the final reward, and the final result does not matter to most people.

Therefore, only those who want to rush to the top three to get rewards will work hard to find spirit beasts, and most of the rest of them just mean that they will not deliberately look for spirit beasts, after all, first-order spirit beasts are still very dangerous.

As for those ordinary people at the level of gathering spirits, they can only say that they can prove themselves by hunting a spirit beast in a team, and see if they are lucky enough to be favored by some sects, after all, the second round of the ring competition is facing the spirit gathering mirror, and they can barely last a round.

With the death of the last spirit animal, this hunting competition is officially over.

Everyone also walked out of Jiumu Mountain, and Ling Mu, who came out, found that there were fewer people on his side, and asked Duan Xinghong to know that when a five-person team was hunting, they encountered two spirit beasts, three of them were bitten to death, and two were seriously injured, and finally the patrol arrived to save them.

And among those people in the Spirit Gathering Mirror, one person died and two were seriously injured.

It is also said that there are 8 fewer people out of 58 people at once, and they cannot participate in the next competition.

However, Duan Xinghong meant that there were many fewer casualties this year.

Ling Mu sighed in his heart, this hunting competition was really dangerous, after all, even he almost encountered an accident.

Qi Hong originally walked out of Jiumu Mountain with a smile, but when he saw Ling Mu, he was like seeing a ghost: "This is impossible, how can he still be alive!"

You must know that in order to ensure that Ling Mu can be killed, Qi Hong deliberately released a fully fledged Thunder Tiger in Jiumu Mountain.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, he should have been split by the spirit beast, could it be that the patrol person saved him, otherwise he has no reason to live. Seeing that his conspiring plan failed, Qi Hong never dared to believe it.

After seeing that everyone had arrived, Gu Mu glanced at Ling Mu meaningfully and said, "Since everyone has arrived, let's go back, the city lord is waiting for you." ”

Qi Hong, who was originally a little confused, lit up his eyes and said after hearing the city lord: "Although Ling Mu is not dead, I will accept the spirit weapon of one hundred and one veins that is rewarded with the first place this time." He glanced at Ling Mu again: "Ling Mu, you didn't die today, count yourself lucky, you will definitely die tomorrow." ”

Under the leadership of Gu Mu, the group returned to the square one after another.

Along the way, Ling Mu was in a good mood, not only did he harvest more than thirty fast spirit flesh today, but he could also get a good spirit weapon immediately, but when Ling Mu returned to the square, he found that the faces of the city lord and the people of the four major families on the stage were a little unsightly.

Ling Mu smiled in his heart, thinking that it was probably because he had stolen the limelight from the four major families, after all, in previous years, the top three were all genius teenagers of the four major families, and there was nothing else to do.

Gu Mu slowly walked up to the stage and said to the people in the audience: "In this year's hunting competition, there were eight casualties, which is much less than in previous years, of course, this is an affirmation of everyone's strength." Then ask the city lord Xiang Zhengfei to present awards to the top three. After speaking, he glanced at Ling Mu.

Then Xiang Zhengfei, the city lord of Qiling City, stood up and said with a dry cough: "The third place in this year's hunting competition is Qi Hong. Successfully hunted twelve spirit beasts. ”

The audience exclaimed, hunting so many spirit beasts was only the third place, in previous years, this was the first and second results, and this year's is too terrifying.

"Why am I the third place, how is this possible, these are twelve spirit beasts. Qi Hong couldn't believe it, even more unbelievable than seeing Ling Mu alive.

Then I heard the city lord say, "The reward for the third place is a fifty-way vein treasure sword. ”

As soon as the city lord finished speaking, there was another exclamation from the audience.

"The third place was rewarded with the aura of fifty veins, which was too extravagant. ”

"Yes, the spirit weapon that ranked third in the past was only ten veins at its highest. ”

"I really don't know what the first place will be, the city lord has made a lot of money this year. ”

Qi Hong was a little uncomfortable today, Ling Mu didn't kill it, and his results were not good, but he was still very surprised when he heard that the third place turned out to be a spiritual weapon of fifty veins, as a member of the four major families, of course he knew what the original reward for the third place was, it seems that this was specially changed for himself, and the fifty veins are also good.

Qi Hong came to the stage and took the treasure sword from the city lord's hand, stood on the stage and looked at Ling Mu with vicious eyes, and walked down.

Xiang Zhengfei continued: "Second place, Mo Jia Mo Chi, hunted fourteen spirit beasts today! The reward is a spirit sword with seventy-seven veins. ”

The audience was almost boiling, this is too terrifying, the spirit sword of the seventy-seven veins, the first place in previous years was only like this.

At this time, Qi Hong in the audience was even more puzzled, because the children sent by the four major families this year, only himself and Mo Chi had the strength, Fang Luo of the Fang family was a bear child, it was impossible to hunt so many spirit beasts, and the children of the Gao family were even more mediocre this year.

"Could it be that outsiders got the first place, who is so powerful. Qi Hong, who wanted to understand, was also shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that someone could surpass the genius boy of the four major families.

After Mo Chi came to the stage to receive the award, the city lord Xiang Zhengfei said a little perfunctorily: "The first place is Ling Mu. A total of thirty-two spirit beasts were hunted. ”

Unlike the previous exclamations, this time it was a dead silence. Everyone was stunned, no one could have imagined that a young man who was ordinary at the level of Gathering Spirits and could not be ordinary would be able to come out on top, or win with an absolute crushing number.

Everyone looked at Ling Mu directly. Ling Mu was a little embarrassed.

Qi Hong was about to stare out his eyes: "Did he kill all the spirit beasts...... This can't be!

This is not Qi Hong's arrogance, if it was before, no one would have believed that a young man at the spirit gathering level could hunt thirty-two spirit beasts at once, but today the entire Qiling City people have seen it.

Xiang Zhengfei looked at Ling Mu and said with some embarrassment: "The reward for the first place is a spiritual weapon from outside the sky, the green silk glazed sword, this sword has nine hundred and eighty-one veins, which can be described as the best. ”

Hearing Xiang Zhengfei's words, Gu Mu frowned, knowing that the city lord and the four major families had changed the original number one spiritual weapon, but he didn't want to say anything more.

Gu Mu shook his head helplessly, although this green silk glazed sword is indeed not small, according to legend, it fell from the sky thousands of years ago, and it has ninety-nine eighty-one veins, but these veins seem to be locked, and they can't be used at all, and then they were thrown in the warehouse, and one has been stored so far, but I didn't expect it to be rewarded to Ling Mu today as the first prize of the hunting competition.

Ling Mu originally thought that a spirit sword with eighty-one veins was indeed good, but from the ridicule of the group of people next to him, Ling Mu felt that there was something wrong, and later, under Duan Xinghong's inform, he knew that this green silk glazed sword was a waste sword at all.