Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Eight: The Soldier Without a Fight

"How could he...be so strong?"

The tomb in the crowd was bitter, and a faint regret appeared in his eyes. Looking at Lin Hao, who was looking down at him and others in the sky, his eyes were helpless.

"Haha... I didn't expect that this kid would successfully practice those two techniques so quickly! This guy's talent..."

On the round high platform, Ling Luoyan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Lin Hao in the air, with her eyes slightly flashing.

"Go and check me which city this person is from?"

There are eighteen cottages on the circular stands, and one of them looks tall and white. One of them is slowly sounded. The sound is magnetic and slightly hoarse, making people shudder.

"As for orders..."

Outside the house, a man bowed and said respectfully, then bent down and slowly retreated. Even though he was several feet away from the door of the small house, he still bowed and retreated until he walked out of Xuyuan. The man stood up and walked away quickly.

"Father, is that person's talent very good? It's far inferior to your daughter. Now my cultivation level is all..."

There was a cold cold air lingering in the white house. In the cold air, there were two hazy figures. A woman's tender voice slowly sounded, with a hint of resentment in her tone. When she talked about her own cultivation, she could hear that there was a little pride in it.

"Daughter, your uncle has exhausted his life span. The person with destiny calculated will not be wrong! This child's cultivation is indeed not as high as yours, but..."

In the hut, the vicissitudes of life and magnetic voice replied slowly. Through the layers of hazy fog, it was a man with a stubble face, his thick eyebrows and tiger eyes looked very vivid, and there was a flash of light as his eyes swam. At the same time, there was a hint of wisdom in the man's eyes at any time.

The man's eyes fell slightly on the girl beside him, and the doting look in his eyes was unconcealed. He raised his big hand to gently caress the woman's head.

If Lin Hao could see the girl at this moment, his expression would definitely change drastically.

At this moment, the man in the small house looked up slightly and still looked into the venue. At this moment, the man's eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and Lin Hao's proud figure reflected in his pupils.

The man's stubble-filled face slightly touched a little, and a smile slowly emerged.

...

Lin Hao stood in the air, his eyes flashed with a flash of light, his eyes slightly turned toward the stands, his heart moved slightly, and then his eyes fell back to the people in the venue, who were frightened.

"It's over!"

After spitting out three words gently, Lin Hao's eyes suddenly became sharp. In the curtain, Lin Hao's whole body seemed to be boiling like water. Lin Hao slowly raised his hands, slowly spreading his palms in the slightest fancy. The palm lines in the palm were clearly visible, as if they could attract people to see. But just as everyone's eyes were withdrawn, a huge palm screen that was several times larger than Lin Hao's palm was condensed. When the palm condensed, Lin Hao's eyes suddenly pressed the bottom coldly.

With this press, the entire field seemed to collapse in the void, and the spiritual energy in that place was pressed back toward the surroundings.

"Bang..."

Before the huge palm was pressed, the ground collapsed suddenly, and a handprint formed by the giant palm appeared in the field.

As the pressure that came came instantly, everyone in it suddenly raised their hands with their unanimous hands and rushed out to try to fight against the giant palm that was pressing down.

"How could his spiritual power be so strong!"

In the stands, many people stared at the giant palm instantly fighting against dozens of spiritual power below. The city competition was extremely like a tug-of-war. At this moment, Lin Hao just frowned slightly, his expression still cold.

"Father, how could this person's spiritual power be so continuous?"

In the white hut, the girl's voice was a little surprised and turned around and asked the man who had already stood up. However, after seeing the man's slightly narrowed eyes, the girl looked back at Lin Hao again with a slightly wrinkled nose.

"It seems like such a low-level mistake has been made!"

With a cold expression, a bitter smile suddenly appeared in Lin Hao's eyes.

I was so arrogant that I fought with more than a dozen people to consume spiritual power. Such an unwise choice should not appear on me.

"snort……"

With a cold snorting, Lin Hao's eyes turned.

But at that moment, Lin Hao suddenly stopped, and at this moment, the giant palm collapsed instantly because Lin Hao cut off the connection. The dozens of turbulent spiritual power training below immediately shot towards Lin Hao like an angry dragon.

At this moment, when Lin Hao stopped, the spiritual power turned into an angry dragon and shot in a breath, Lin Hao took an instant step. As he stepped out, the angry dragon that came out was approaching and almost hit Lin Hao, so it fell into everyone's eyes, just like Lin Hao stepped on the top of the angry dragon and disappeared in a flash.

“Ha…ha…hahaha…haha…”

The people below saw Lin Hao being about to be hit by the angry dragon, and they were about to laugh out loud in their excitement, but just as they were about to hit, the laughter of the man stopped abruptly.

"Why...why...will...never see?"

As they murmured, a terrified voice slowly echoed in the crowd. Some people even recalled Lin Hao's strange figure just now, and a look of fear suddenly appeared in their eyes, and their faces looked around in horror.

"I...I...I choose to give up!"

Suddenly, a figure sounded among the crowd at the venue, and the sound was trembling slightly, making people feel very panic.

And at this moment, everyone around looked at the man, some angry, some understanding, some helpless, and... and some equally terrified!

"I...I chose to give up too!"

"I……"

" I……"

Like a fuse, when a person gave up, a person walked out of the crowd in a blink of an eye, his eyes still looked around with a little horror.

As one person left the venue, only four people were left. The four people looked at the leaving figures, and the anger in their eyes seemed almost burning.

"Haha... This guy is very good at psychological tactics, and he will defeat others without fighting!"

In the white house, the man who had already stood up showed a hint of admiration in his eyes and looked at the venue, but his eyes did not fall on the four people in the venue, but on a corner of the venue.

There, Lin Hao stood in that corner with one knee on his knees, and the cold air lingered all over his body made people unable to see clearly that there was a figure there.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next