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

The two were more than ten feet apart.

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

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

After he finished speaking, a sturdy 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-black fur all over his body.

His physique was extremely strong, even Chen Zhen, who previously had the 'Yanshan Body', was much inferior to him.

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

"Cut him into pieces!"

The long-haired young man moved his mind slightly and gave an order.

Thick white gas suddenly spurted out of the minotaur's two huge nostrils, and its scarlet eyes locked onto Lin Hao's body, its eyes full of bloodthirstiness and brutality.

"roar!"

Immediately, the Minotaur roared loudly, and a ferocious giant axe flashed in his hand, and he rushed directly towards Lin Hao.

Seeing this, Lin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly.

He was very clear about this kind of illusory enemy. If he continued to fight with it, it would never end.

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

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

Having the opportunity to fight in this illusion at this moment, he was undoubtedly interested.

Looking at the minotaur rushing towards him, Lin Hao closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, his pupils had turned into black and white whirlpools, and the faintly visible reincarnation runes emitted an extremely obscure energy fluctuation.

Buzz——!

As the runes rotated, the reincarnation martial spirit suddenly erupted, and the entire fantasy desert was instantly filled with a black and white vortex storm.

In an instant, sand and dust filled the air and were directly sucked into the air by the whirlpool storm, and the minotaur was then sucked into it.

Screams rang out, and the minotaur was torn to pieces in the storm before he even started fighting.

"Hmm? This... is the Rinnegan?!"

When the long-haired young man saw Lin Hao’s Samsara Eye, his whole body stiffened, his eyes filled with horror.

Just as he was stunned, the black and white storm came violently and rushed straight into his body.

The long-haired young man only felt his spiritual consciousness suddenly shaken, as if something horrible was rushing into his brain frantically.

Immediately afterwards, countless reincarnation illusions burst out in his mind, and his sea of ​​​​spiritual defense was lost in an instant.

"boom--!"

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

In fact, although his attainments in illusion have not yet reached the level of perfection, he has achieved some success.

However, the long-haired young man was too confident. Not only did he create the illusion world, but even his original spiritual consciousness entered here with an arrogant attitude.

This form undoubtedly completely opens up one's own spiritual sea.

Therefore, this time, when attacked by Lin Hao's reincarnation illusion, he had almost no power to resist and was completely defeated.

To the outside world, this illusionary confrontation between the two people did not seem to cause any movement.

They stood there, motionless, like statues.

"Strange, what happened to Senior Lin Hao and the others? Why haven't they fought yet?"

"Yeah, they just stood there and stared at each other. Do they know each other? Don't they 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 already begun."

"start?"

Upon hearing this, the students became even more confused.

"Master, are you talking about an illusion battle?"

Zhao Linger was obviously smarter and asked in confusion.

After hearing this, the students of Tianyan Academy suddenly understood.

No wonder both sides had been standing there motionless for just now, it turned out that they had already started a fight in the illusion.

In that situation, although everything seems calm on the surface, the world in the illusion is probably extremely intense.

They couldn't help but be secretly shocked by this. The soul attack under that kind of illusion often killed people invisibly.

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

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

His mind was now almost entirely focused on the battle situation of Lin Hao and the other four brothers. He had no interest in talking too much with these eliminated students.

"Huh? Look, Senior Lin Hao's opponent...is bleeding from the nose."

"Um?"

Ying Yuanzi looked carefully and saw two lines of red blood flowing from the nose of the long-haired young man.

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

Bleeding from all seven orifices!

The scarlet blood flowed slowly down on the face of the long-haired young man, looking extremely shocking.

Immediately, under many astonished gazes, the long-haired young man projected on the light screen fell straight to the ground.

Although he was still breathing, his dilated pupils clearly showed that his soul had been severely damaged. He was like a vegetable and had completely lost consciousness.

When Lin Hao opened his eyes, the Samsara Eye closed again.

Immediately, he took a step forward, walked calmly to the long-haired young man, and directly plundered all the thirty talismans in his palm.

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

The next level of the fourth stage is to challenge the top 20 in the ranking battle.

Looking at the entrance to the promotion appearing in the sky, Lin Hao tapped the ground lightly with his toes and suddenly rushed into it.

Just as Lin Hao was heading towards the fourth-level battle stage, Lu Chengtian, who was in the same southern battle circle as him, had already defeated his opponent.

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

All the opponents he encountered on the battlefield died under his sword without any hesitation.

Next, the contest between the two will take place on the fourth-level battle stage to compete for the top 20 places!

"Brother Ying, this disciple 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 smile: "If there is any problem in the battle later, please don't be offended."

These words, seemingly polite, actually sentenced Lin Hao to death.

Hearing this, Ying Yuanzi sneered.

If it was at the beginning, he might not have had the confidence to respond.

But now, having witnessed Lin Hao's battle in the first three rounds with his own eyes, Ying Yuanzi is undoubtedly full of confidence.

"You, a student in the academy, are qualified to fight against Lu Chengtian, which means you are quite capable."

The bald old man lost interest and suddenly asked curiously, "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.

"Lin?!"

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

"Is that Lin Hao?!"