The Eight Desolate Divine Fires Are Awakened At The Beginning, And The School Beauty Cries For Recon

Chapter 25 Destruction Of The Family



Lin Hao didn't dare to neglect.

Fan Yunhui was right, the third level of advanced level was already his limit.

But the limit does not mean it is impossible.

After Lin Hao broke through the first level of elementary level, his combat power and endurance also improved.

"Concentrate your attacks on one point and break the armor's defense first. Without the armor, Fan Yunhui will die!"

After making up his mind, Lin Hao directly used his dual powers, the Eight Desolate Divine Fire in one hand and the Space Storm in the other.

One black and one purple, all exuding vast, mysterious, and terrifying power.

Seeing this S-level power, Fan Yunhui once again showed a look of crazy greed in his eyes, just like LSP seeing long legs.

"Extreme speed!"

Fan Yunhui roared wildly, and with a sword in his hand, he turned into afterimages and rushed towards Lin Hao.

With a thought in Lin Hao's mind, the Eight Desolations Divine Fire enveloped his whole body, and the spatial storm was hidden within the Eight Desolations Divine Fire.

As soon as he finished using it, Fan Yunhui struck Lin Hao with his sword.

However, the sound of penetration that he imagined did not come out.

When he pulled the sword back to cut again, he found that a large part of the third-level intermediate sword, which was sold for more than 50 million yuan, was gone.

Fan Yunhui was stunned: "You are so strong. It seems that I have underestimated you. Not only are you powerful, but your combat experience should not be underestimated."

Lin Hao didn't say nonsense and immediately fired a dozen fireballs. One of them hit Fan Yunhui's chest directly, forcing him to guard against it. However, the other fireballs whizzed past his sides and circled to his back, all of which hit him on the back. Point.

Fan Yunhui reacted very quickly, but he still didn't expect that what Lin Hao really wanted to attack was his back. After half a beat, several fireballs still hit his back. The hard armor was burned red, although it did not penetrate. But Lin Hao believes that as long as he hits a few more times, breakdown will only happen sooner or later.

Fan Yunhui was shocked. At this time, he was in a very embarrassing situation. Although he had a battle armor and was more powerful than Lin Hao, he could not defeat Lin Hao and did not dare to get close.

He wanted to escape, but he was unwilling to give up the supernatural talisman, so he was tired of defense for a while.

Lin Hao didn't give him time to think. Dozens of fireballs roared out one after another. Some of the fireballs contained space storms. It was difficult to judge whether the fireballs were real or not.

Fan Yunhui could only rely on his speed advantage and fight while retreating, while Lin Hao pressed harder step by step.

Fan Yunhui never expected that he, a third-level intermediate psychic, would be beaten by Lin Hao, a first-level junior, without any backhand strength.

Although Fan Yunhui was fast, he had no choice but to get more and more fireballs. Finally, after being hit several times by fireballs, his armor was penetrated, revealing a fist-sized hole in his back, and he lost his defense.

Although he was only penetrated by the size of a fist, if he was hit by a fireball again, he would be burned to death by the fireball, or even swallowed directly by the space storm.

Fan Yunhui finally wanted to escape. Although the supernatural talisman was important, he had to take it with his life.

Fan Yunhui used his superpower at extremely high speed, leaving behind an afterimage and fled away.

Lin Hao sneered, still stood still, and stopped the Eight Desolate Divine Fire.

"Lin Hao, I was careless this time. You were overt and I was covert. Next time we meet, it will be your death...ah..."

Before he could say the word "Qi", the damaged part of the armor on his back was hit by a space storm.

It turned out that he had already predicted that he would escape. During the previous fight, he had secretly planted two hundred space storm balls in various dark corners around him.

Fan Yunhui had just passed by a space storm ball when the storm shot out and shot directly into his body. Unfortunately, the space storm swallowed up his flesh and blood and internal organs in an instant and disappeared into the void.

A single space storm ball is not very powerful, so Fan Yunhui's internal organs were not completely swallowed up, and he was left half alive.

Lin Hao's spirit is as powerful as his strength and speed, and he can control two hundred space storm balls and eight desolate god fire balls at the same time.

Fan Yunhui fell to the ground and rolled in pain, wailing.

Lin Hao stepped on his throat, his eyes cold and sharp: "Tell me, what is a supernatural talisman? How did you know that my parents had supernatural talismans back then? Who else participated in the murder of my parents?"

Lin Hao had already guessed from Fan Yunhui's expression that the supernatural talisman must be a very powerful and rare treasure, otherwise he would not risk the life of his only son Fan Lang to obtain the supernatural talisman.

Lin Hao's parents must have kept such a rare supernatural talisman very secret. How could Fan Yunhui know about it?

Also, before the incident occurred, many powerful supernatural beings from other places suddenly came to Fucheng, but they all died soon after. The case remains unsolved to this day.

Therefore, Lin Hao guessed that there must be more than just the Fan family involved behind the murder of his parents and the supernatural talisman.

"Haha, it's useless. As long as you really have the magical talisman in your hand, those people will definitely not let you go. Your fate will be the same as your parents..."

Lin Hao raised his foot and crushed Fan Yunhui's arm. He said with murderous intent, "This is the last chance. If you don't tell me, you will die!"

Fan Yunhui laughed in pain: "If I say it, I will die, if I don't say it, I will die. If I had known this, I shouldn't have gotten into this troubled water in the first place..."

Lin Hao knew that Fan Yunhui must have been controlled by someone, so there was no point in asking. With a flick of his finger, a dark space storm ball fell, and Fan Yunhui turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

The ground was cut and swallowed by the space storm, leaving a deep human-shaped pit.

Lin Hao left Fan's house and returned home.

"Although the clues are broken, since the supernatural talisman is so important, those people have not given up and are still watching after ten years. As soon as I awakened the supernatural power, I was targeted. Even Fan Yunhui was controlled by others because of this. It shows how powerful and terrifying the people behind the scenes are.”

"I believe that even if I don't go to them, once the Fan family's incident is exposed, the people behind the scenes will naturally take the initiative to find me."

"What I have to do is to improve my own strength. When the recruiters for the Superpower University come tomorrow, I will find ways to get more resources so that I can improve my strength faster."

Lin Hao took a shower and fell asleep because he was too tired. He had just finished the martial arts exam and experienced successive fierce battles. He was really too tired.

Fortunately, after this day, Lin Hao's actual combat ability and experience have been greatly improved.

At seven o'clock the next day, people from Yanjing University of Supernatural Power and Shanghai University of Magical Power arrived in Fucheng.

But what's very embarrassing is that they don't have Lin Hao's address, not even a photo.

Wang Haowen shook his head: "I have worked in admissions for more than ten years, and this is the first time I have encountered a situation where I only know which city the candidate is in, and no other information is known."

Jiang Wanchao: "So we have to hurry up. It means that Lin Hao has attracted the attention of the top management and is protected."

The two quickly took a taxi and sped away to Fucheng No. 3 Middle School.

As soon as I got off the bus, I saw a familiar figure.

"Brother Liu, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect to see you here." Jiang Wanchao greeted Yun Shengtian with a smile.

Yun Shengtian got straight to the point: "Brother Jiang, you are not slow at all. In this case, we will compete fairly, and then we will see which university Lin Hao will choose."


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