1550: C1550 Mercenary Test

C1550 Mercenary Test

"This is your mercenary badge." The old man said to Yang Xuan, "All your information has been recorded in this badge. Take it to all the branches of Mercenary Guild. You can get the corresponding service. Alright, let's start the test now. "

Yang Xuan nodded. Although these things did not exist when he became a mercenary, as the vice president of Mercenary Guild, he naturally knew these things very well.

There was a transparent cover in front of him, and he could see a shadow floating inside. Yang Xuan pushed open the door of the cover and walked in.

The shadow sensed Yang Xuan coming in. It immediately screamed and turned into a real body, lunging at Yang Xuan.

However, the phantom was merely a Seventh Stage. Yang Xuan just stood there quietly, not moving at all. He didn't even have the chance to fight back. When the phantom's fist landed on his body, it was instantly shattered.

"Congratulations, you have passed the test of an E Class mercenary. You are now a qualified E Class mercenary." The old man said this and tapped the mercenary badge with his finger. The president lit up and saw a strange pattern on it. It was a terrifying greatsword and an axe.

This big sword was naturally Yang Xuan's blood sword, and the axe represented the first president of Mercenary Guild, Normanto.

Although Normanto was also a cultivator, his strength had only reached the Second Cycle of the Sovereign, so he had passed away a long time ago. The person in charge of the Mercenary Guild was a descendant of Normanto.

Looking at this familiar symbol that represented the two giants of the Mercenary Guild, Yang Xuan felt very comfortable. He wore the mercenary badge on his chest, and after bidding farewell to the old man, he left the E grade testing room.

The next test was for the grade D mercenaries. Even though the opponent's strength had increased by one realm, it did not cause much of a stir under Yang Xuan's hands. Yang Xuan's two fists landed and the shadow disappeared.

The next Grade C was also the same. Although his strength had increased to the Fourth Cycle of Sovereign, it was not much of a pressure for Yang Xuan.

After exchanging a few blows, Yang Xuan's punch landed on the phantom's chest. The phantom could not withstand Yang Xuan's powerful strength and dissipated with a grunt.

However, the subsequent B grade was a little troublesome for Yang Xuan.

The test room of a grade B mercenary was not only reinforced with a protective array like before. Here, an illusion was set up by an expert, and the cultivator would fight with the opponent in the illusion.

Looking at the shadow that was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws in front of him, Yang Xuan's fighting spirit rose.

One. An Earth Immortal realm phantom might be somewhat difficult for other people who were at Yang Xuan's level, but for Yang Xuan, it wasn't as if he didn't have the strength to fight.

Seeing Yang Xuan hesitating, the old man at the side asked, "What's wrong, young man? Are you afraid? If you feel that you can't do it, then come back after a period of time. You are still young, and you still have a long way to go. Don't forget, if you die under the shadow's hands, we won't be responsible."

The elder's words were very decisive. As for whether or not he would be responsible for the deaths during the test... Actually, this was the rule set by Luo Ga himself in the past. A mercenary could die on any mission. So how could he have a chance to participate without any danger?

Yang Xuan did not show any fear, but coldly snorted and said, "Only the weak will be killed."

"Ai, I wish you good luck." The old man sighed and said to Yang Xuan. It wasn't impossible for someone with the strength of the Third Cycle of the Sovereign to fight an Earth Immortal. However, most of them were left to those who had stayed in the Sovereign realm for many years.

Yang Xuan was still so young, so his combat experience must be relatively lacking. It seemed like he was dreaming if he wanted to defeat an Earth Immortal.

Yang Xuan didn't care about the old man's opinion. He took two steps forward and entered the illusion realm. This was a huge plain, and there was a mountain range in the distance. Of course, those mountains were just the shadows of his back, and he would never be able to reach them.

The old man stood outside the illusion, and his gaze stopped on a mirror in front of him. On the mirror was the scene of Yang Xuan in the illusion. Although the mercenaries had developed to this day, it was perfect. However, there were still people who tried to cheat in the illusion realm.

One of the old man's guesses was that Yang Xuan wanted to cheat.

On the ground. The shadow of the celestial realm appeared in front of Yang Xuan. When it saw Yang Xuan standing there, it threw itself at him.

Yang Xuan let out a cold snort and covered his body with the blood armor. The sharp claws of the shadow clawed at Yang Xuan, but Yang Xuan easily dodged it.

With the blood armor, Yang Xuan's speed and strength would be enhanced to a certain extent.

This was the unique attribute of the blood armor.

Seeing that his attack failed, the illusory figure launched another attack. This time, at a strange angle, it cut off all of Yang Xuan's escape routes.

Yang Xuan's pupils shrunk. He could see that this illusory figure not only had the strength of an Earthly Immortal Realm expert, but also the combat experience and consciousness that an Earthly Immortal Realm expert should have.

"Interesting." Yang Xuan licked his lips with a cold smile. The Longevity Sword had already fallen into his hand. He stared at the shadow and muttered to himself, "Can I only rely on strength to pass? But so what? Do you think you can stop me? "1

After he finished speaking, his figure flashed and his sword flew towards the illusionary figure's throat.

The phantom didn't dodge, but grabbed the Longevity Sword's blade. Yang Xuan instantly felt as if his sword had been caught by an iron clamp, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

The sword shadow flashed again, and Yang Xuan decided to play the game by the end of the stick. He followed the direction of the sword blade and approached the phantom. He slapped the phantom's chest with his palm. "Yang Spirit Essence Breaking Hand!!"

This time, the shadow finally took a few steps back before it managed to stabilize its body. Yang Xuan felt a pain in his wrist and quickly shook his hand.

But this was not important because Yang Xuan could feel a warm current in his body.

If he asked what Yang Xuan thought was the most important part of his body, Yang Xuan would definitely answer that it was Tai Chu, followed by the Power of War God.

Although the other Flame Separation Spell and Three Essence Silence Spell were equally powerful, Yang Xuan could still reach his current achievement even if he switched to another cultivation technique.

However, if he changed the Power of War God to something else, Yang Xuan wouldn't be able to figure out how he could obtain his current strength.

The illusory figure had the combat consciousness of an Earth Immortal Stage, so he naturally wouldn't be beaten up for nothing. He struck back at Yang Xuan, but Yang Xuan used the momentum to move away from the illusory figure.

The illusionary figure wanted to catch up with him, but Yang Xuan had already taken the initiative to attack the illusionary figure. Killing intent was overflowing from his body.

Of course, the shadow was just a shadow without its own consciousness, so killing intent wouldn't work on him. However, the true strength of Yang Xuan wasn't the killing intent that covered his body.

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