God-Level Evolution Animal Killer Group

"Melee..."

The Leng Ao Youth was stunned.

Obviously, it is extremely repulsive to this kind of competition mode.

If it is a different academic force, he will definitely have full confidence and start a splendid battle.

But what is terrible is that these four guys are all from the Tianyan Academy.

Judging from his expression, it seems that the relationship is good, and it is not easy to provoke divorce from it.

At this moment, when they heard the melee mode of the silver-haired man, the expressions of Lin Hao and their four brothers suddenly became exciting.

Perceiving the weird gazes of Lin Hao and others, the young man Leng Ao's heart shuddered, and his entire body almost stood up!

Where is this melee!

This situation is clearly four battles and one, gang fight mode!

"This...it's not fair!"

Leng Ao Youth finally couldn't help it, raised his head to look at the silver-haired man standing in the sky, and protested loudly.

"Before the Hundred Academy Competitions started, such rules were already established."

The silver-haired man had an indifferent face and said lightly: "The contestants who can reach here are all based on their own abilities. There is no such thing as fairness or unfairness."

Speaking of this, his tone paused slightly.

Immediately, the silver-haired man looked at Leng Ao Youth with a trace of pity in his eyes, and said calmly: "I can only say that you are not lucky."

Hearing this, Leng Ao's youth's face was suddenly hard to see the extreme.

Since childhood, he has a unique talent in martial arts, no matter which group he is in, he belongs to the outstanding existence.

Which experience is not due to luck?

But now, the silver-haired man's words undoubtedly stimulated his most proud point.

Facing the silver-haired man such as Martial Dao powerhouse, although Leng Ao young man had trouble in his heart, he did not dare to go mad and could only admit his fate angrily.

"Nonsense, I won't say more, the melee begins."

The silver-haired man's voice fell, his figure shook, and he suddenly disappeared into the air.

Leng Ao Youth frowned, looked at Lin Hao and the four of them, and said stiffly, "You, who will go first? I'll be with you at any time!"

"Who first?"

Hearing this, Qin Yu smiled immediately and grinned: "I heard that your Wuling Academy has been bragging about the last Hundred Academy Competition and destroying our Tianyan Academy contestants."

"Now, let you have a taste, what is the taste of Tuan Mie."

"Face the wind!!"

With a cold drink, Qin Yu had already outlined the formed blue rune, which instantly aroused.

boom!

On the vast top-level battle platform, a violent wind suddenly raged, and a tornado storm blew up at the Leng Ao Youth with a swift speed.

This guy, who can fight all the way to here, obviously also has two brushes.

But seeing the long sword in his hand flicked, the red light was prosperous, and a raging flame burst out, directly slashing forward.

boom--!

The flame Sword Qi condenses, and the scorching energy fluctuates, like a ignited artillery, amidst the astonishing explosion, the tornado storm suddenly shook and dissipated.

call out!

However, before Leng Ao Youth had time to catch his breath, an arrow shot in bursting with red flames.

Its speed is as fast as lightning, and it appears in front of him in an instant.

The Leng Ao Youth's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly raised his sword to block, the body guard Spiritual Qi cover also flashed out.

"boom!"

The arrow hit the sword and burst open suddenly.

The violent flames roared away, directly shook the Leng Ao young man back several steps in a row.

Although he had a Spiritual Qi cover for his body, under the impact of this strong flame energy, the blood in his body rolled violently, making him very uncomfortable.

"Asshole!"

The Leng Ao young man was shocked and angry, and Spirit Power surged all over his body, instantly condensing into two huge flame sword shadows, and violently smashed away at the first offensive Qin Yu and Lei Meng.

Om——!

But in the next moment, a strange scene happened!

In the void, a huge black energy vortex suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the two flame sword shadows were directly swallowed into it.

Immediately afterwards, while the black vortex was wriggling, two flame sword shadows shot out suddenly, moving towards the original trajectory and blasting towards the Leng Ao Youth.

Undoubtedly, this is the ancient martial arts inherited by the ancient Yunle, and the universe has been reversed!

The power of the mysterious laws contained in it can bounce back any martial arts offensive.

Can be defensive and offensive, it can be called the best!

"what?!"

Seeing Own's offensive rebounded unexpectedly, the pupils in Leng Ao Youth's eyes suddenly shrank.

He was very aware of the power of his offensive, how could he dare to neglect at the moment, the long sword in his hand burst out bright fire again.

Bang bang! !

The Sword Qi was agitated, and the young Leng Ao tried his best to wave it, before he was shocked and resisted.

Although the confrontation between the two sides was short, the whole process was extremely dangerous.

After three rounds, he was already a little embarrassed, panting with Sword Qi.

At this time, Lin Hao, as the boss, showed no signs of offensive.

I saw him sitting on the ground in the Lotus Position, leisurely taking out a guqin from the storage ring.

During the exploration of Spirit Power, Gu Qin was hanging in front of her body, as if resting on an invisible stone platform.

"Boss, do you still play the piano?"

Upon seeing this, Qin Yu and the others were slightly surprised, staring at Lin Hao strangely.

They have known each other for many years, but they never knew that the boss actually has this hobby.

"Understand a little fur."

Lin Hao smiled indifferently.

Immediately he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the piano, Spirit Power diffused, and as his fingers rotated, a mysterious melody strummed from the strings, shaking the entire top platform.

"Huh? This is also called a little understanding of fur?!"

Listening to the fresh and profound rhyme tune, Qin Yu suddenly widened his eyes and stared at Lin Hao incredulously.

Both Leimeng and Gu Yunle were also a little dumbfounded.

It's all about a big man who can play the piano, and he is so amazing!

Not far away, the young Leng Ao stared at Lin Hao, his iron-green expression becoming more shocked and solemn.

Because, in the music played by Lin Hao, he could vaguely feel a trace of Spirit Power in it.

That feeling, as if the crisis was perilous, made his heart feel a little chilly.

Qin Yu, Lei Meng, and Gu Yunle, the three of them also noticed the weird sound of the piano.

At a certain moment, Lin Hao's little finger suddenly picked up a string and released it suddenly.

Zheng——!

The notes sounded, and an invisible sound wave instantly formed, bursting out like an arrow.

"Um?"

The Leng Ao young man was shocked. When he reacted, the sound wave was already present, bombarding the body guard Spiritual Qi cover.

"boom!"

The Leng Ao Youth suddenly felt an extremely strong vibrating force, erupting from the Spiritual Qi cover.

That feeling was like a hammer hitting heavily, causing the entire protective shield to vibrate violently.

"This is the sound wave of Qinshu and martial arts!"

Perceiving this, Leng Aoqing looked shocked and looked at Lin Hao in amazement.

It is hard to imagine how a martial arts warrior knows how to cultivate piano, and his techniques are so exquisite.

Of course, the most shocking was the group of people from the Qin Ling Academy outside.

Ji Shuang stared at this scene blankly, her pretty face filled with surprise.

But soon, this surprise gradually turned into a thick surprise.

Because at this time, the light curtain projection in the line of sight saw Lin Hao's ten fingers move rapidly in the strings, containing the oscillating sound waves of Spirit Power, flying out one by one.

Compared with Ji Shuang, those superb piano skills are better than those of Ji Shuang.

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