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Chapter 285 Promotion to the Fourth Level

At this time, the long-haired young man was also in the desert.

The two of them were more than ten feet apart.

"Boy, if you've been hit by my phantom killing technique, you can't escape anywhere."

He stared at Lin Hao with cold eyes and sneered: "Don't worry, I won't kill you too quickly, but will torture you to death slowly."

After he finished speaking, a strong black shadow suddenly appeared behind him as energy surged.

As the black shadow took shape, it turned out to be an orc with a bull's head and brown and black fur.

His body is extremely strong, and even Chen Zhen, who was previously in the 'Yanshan Body', is much inferior to him.

Although what he saw before him was just an illusion, Lin Hao couldn't help but be shocked when he saw an orc up close for the first time.

"Kill him into quarters!"

The long-haired young man's thoughts moved slightly and he gave an order.

The two huge nostrils of the tauren suddenly spurted out thick white gas, and his scarlet eyes locked on Lin Hao's body, full of bloodthirsty and ferocious intent.

"Roar!"

Immediately, the tauren roared loudly, and a ferocious giant ax flashed out of his hand, and he rushed directly towards Lin Hao.

Seeing this, Lin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly.

Regarding this kind of illusory enemy, he knew very well that if he continued to struggle with it, it would only end in endless trouble.

The only solution is to use the same method and fight in the illusion!

During those days in the chaotic territory, he had been studying the martial arts of reincarnation.

Having the opportunity to fight in this fantasy world at this moment, he was undoubtedly aroused.

Looking at the tauren charging towards him, Lin Hao closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, the pupils in his eyes had turned into black and white vortexes, and the looming reincarnation runes exuded an extremely obscure energy fluctuation.

Buzz——!

As the runes rotated, the reincarnation martial intention suddenly erupted, and a black and white whirlpool storm instantly erupted throughout the fantasy desert.

In an instant, sand and dust filled the air, and he was directly pulled into the air by the whirlpool storm, and the tauren was also pulled into it.

The screams rang out, and before the tauren started fighting, they were torn into pieces in the storm.

"Huh? This...is the Samsara Eye?!"

Seeing Lin Hao's reincarnation eyes, the long-haired young man suddenly froze, his eyes filled with horror.

And just when he was stunned, the black and white storm came violently and rushed into his body.

The long-haired young man felt his spiritual consciousness suddenly shake, as if something terrifying was rushing into his brain crazily.

Immediately afterwards, countless illusions of reincarnation exploded in his mind, and his spiritual sea was instantly lost.

"boom--!"

As the spiritual sea of ​​the long-haired young man was lost, this desert illusion suddenly collapsed and turned into nothingness.

In fact, although his attainments in illusion have not yet reached the level of proficiency, he can still be considered a small success.

However, the long-haired young man was too confident and could only use the illusion world. Even his spiritual consciousness entered here with great arrogance.

This form undoubtedly completely opens up your own spiritual sea.

Therefore, this time, when he was attacked by Lin Hao's reincarnation illusion, he was almost defenseless and completely lost.

To the outside world, there was no movement in this illusionary duel between the two.

They stood there, motionless, like statues.

"It's strange, what happened to Senior Lin Hao and the others that they still haven't fought yet?"

"Yeah, they just stood there looking at each other. Do they know each other? Don't know how to start?!"

Listening to the discussion of the students from the academy next to him, Ying Yuanzi shook his head and said calmly: "That's not the case. The battle has actually started long ago."

"start?"

Upon hearing this, the students were even more confused.

"Lord Palace Master, are you talking about illusion combat?"

Zhao Ling'er was obviously smarter and asked doubtfully.

After hearing this, the group of students from Tianyan Academy suddenly realized.

No wonder the two sides had been standing motionless since just now. It turned out that they had already started fighting in the illusion.

In that situation, it may seem calm on the surface, but in fact, the world in the fantasy world may be extremely intense.

Regarding this, they couldn't help but be secretly frightened. The soul attack under that illusion often killed people invisible.

If you are not careful at all, your soul may be severely damaged, or your soul may collapse and you may die on the spot.

Seeing that everyone understood, Ying Yuanzi nodded calmly and said no more words.

His current thoughts were almost all focused on the battle situation of Lin Hao and the four brothers, and he really had no interest in talking too much with these eliminated students.

"Eh? Look, Senior Lin Hao's opponent...has a nosebleed."

"Um?"

Ying Yuanzi took a closer look and saw two lines of red blood flowing out of the long-haired young man's nose.

Not only that, blood began to ooze from his ears, eyes, and corners of his mouth.

Bleeding from seven holes!

Scarlet blood slowly flowed downwards, looking extremely shocking on the face of the long-haired young man.

Immediately, under many surprised eyes, the long-haired young man in the light screen projection fell straight to the ground.

Although he still has breath, his dilated pupils clearly indicate that his soul has been severely damaged, and he is like a vegetative state, completely unconscious.

When Lin Hao opened his eyes, his samsara eyes were closed again.

Immediately, he stepped forward, walked to the side of the long-haired young man with a calm expression, and directly plundered all the forty spiritual talismans in his palm.

At this point, the third round of battle has come to an end.

The next level of the fourth level battle stage is to compete for the top twenty positions in the ranking battle.

Looking at the ascending entrance emerging from the sky, Lin Hao tapped his toes on the ground and suddenly swept into it.

And just when Lin Hao was heading to the fourth level of the battle stage, Lu Chengtian, who was also in the southern area battle circle with him, had already defeated his opponent.

It has to be said that Lu Chengtian's methods are extremely cold and ruthless.

This time on the battlefield, all the opponents he encountered died under his sword without any scruples.

And next, the competition between the two will definitely start on the fourth level of the battlefield, competing for the top twenty spots!

"Brother Ying, this apprentice of mine has always been ruthless and merciless."

The bald old man from Jianyun Academy looked at Ying Yuanzi next to him, and said with a half-smile, "If there is anything wrong in the upcoming battle, please don't take offense."

These words seemed polite, but in fact they had already sentenced Lin Hao to death.

Hearing this, Ying Yuanzi sneered.

If it had just started before, he might not have the confidence to respond.

But now, having witnessed Lin Hao's first three rounds of fighting with his own eyes, Ying Yuanzi is undoubtedly confident.

"As a college student, you are not qualified to fight with Lu Chengtian. It's quite a feat."

The bald old man's interest was waning, and he suddenly asked out of curiosity: "Is he from any ancient martial arts family in your Great Yan Dynasty?"

Ying Yuanzi said calmly: "Qingyang Town, Lin family."

Hearing this, the bald old man nodded indifferently.

"The last name is Lin?!"

Immediately, he seemed to have thought of something, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he asked in surprise: "Could it be that he..."
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