One person: I was already fighting the Heavenly Master, but the system just came

"This...how is this possible!" In the crowd, a thin, pale young man spoke with a trembling voice, his eyes widened, and he pointed forward in disbelief.

His fingers, trembling slightly with fear, seemed to reveal his inner panic at the moment.

Just as everyone was still immersed in this continuous shock, an even more horrifying scene appeared.

Qin Jiaojiao's body, which had just been in pieces and in a horrible state, was now slowly pieced together as if being guided by an invisible hand.

Qin Jiaojiao, the woman who had died countless times in the eyes of everyone at Zhengzhong Middle School, was miraculously resurrected again in this strange flute sound that seemed to come from the abyss of hell.

Her figure, without any warning, appeared in front of everyone again!!
"Oh my God, what kind of evil magic is this!" A tall woman with a neat ponytail in the crowd covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes full of fear and confusion, and she couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.

Wang Lin had seen Qin Jiaojiao die once, but she never expected to see her for the second time.

I never thought that I would see him for the third time! He is really haunting me!
But what Wang Lin feared more was revenge.

However, Qin Jiaojiao's current condition was very strange.

Just like when she had a fierce battle with Chu Tingting just now, her eyes were empty and lifeless, and her gaze was wandering, as if shrouded in a layer of fog.

Qin Jiaojiao seemed to be firmly controlled by some mysterious and evil force, and her every move was mechanical and stiff.

Everyone looked at each other, their faces filled with shock and uneasiness. They could never have imagined that this seemingly ordinary flute could hide such a terrible secret.

"Return the corpse? What kind of person has such ability?" In the crowd, there was a middle-aged man with a burly figure and a resolute face, named Chen Feng.

He frowned and muttered to himself solemnly, his eyes revealing vigilance and thinking.

He is the corpse driver from western Hunan.

He had heard of the resurrection of the dead, but he had never seen it happen.

However, even more incredible and surprising things are yet to come.

Amid the eerie flute sounds that continued to echo, the flute, which was completely black and emitting a cold luster, actually made a few strange laughs.

As time went by, the eerie flute sound became louder and sharper, as if it could penetrate everyone's eardrums and reach deep into their souls.

The Qi around seemed to have received some mysterious and powerful call and became restless. It turned into streams of air visible to the naked eye and rushed madly into Qin Jiaojiao's body.

Everyone watched as Qin Jiaojiao grew stronger at an extremely terrifying speed that was visible to the naked eye.

A faint glow gradually appeared around her body, flickering and jumping continuously, as if telling us that she was experiencing the baptism of some powerful force at the moment.

Chu Tingting, who was standing aside, frowned.

She stared at Qin Jiaojiao, who had now been resurrected, and thought to herself, "What is going on? What is the origin of that flute? How could Qin Jiaojiao be resurrected by it? I must find a way to figure these things out!"

Qin Jiaojiao's eyes were empty and lifeless, yet they flickered with a strange light.

It seems to be telling that the battle is about to break out!
With a sharp whistle, she rushed towards Chu Hao like an arrow. Her speed was so fast that it brought up a strong gust of wind, blowing the surrounding dust into the air.

As expected, Qin Jiaojiao's strength has made a qualitative leap after her resurrection.

Although the flute music that controlled her was invisible, it endowed her with extraordinary agility and strength.

Each of her movements was full of power, and her every move showed her fierceness. She was more flexible and varied than the previous battle with Chu Tingting.

She turned around and quickly stretched out her right hand, with her five fingers like hooks, heading straight for Chu Hao's throat.

This move of Black Tiger Heart-Ripping may seem simple, but it contains tremendous power.

The air seemed to be torn apart by this force, making a hissing sound.

Upon seeing this, Chu Hao's expression froze and he quickly leaned back like a willow branch swaying in the wind, easily avoiding the fierce attack.

Qin Jiaojiao's attack missed, but she did not pause at all. She pushed the ground hard with her left foot and pounced towards Chu Hao again like a black lightning.

She raised her left hand high, then chopped it down suddenly. This move of the mountain-splitting axe carried a tremendous force. If Chu Hao was hit, he would probably be split in half.

Chu Hao's eyes focused, he tapped the ground lightly, and his body flashed to the left like a ghost, easily avoiding the fatal blow.

"Qin Jiaojiao is so powerful after her resurrection!" The people watching the battle couldn't help but exclaimed.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the battlefield, their faces filled with shock and worry.

I didn’t expect that Qin Jiaojiao had learned these moves after her resurrection.

"Yeah, what is the origin of this strange flute sound that can make her so powerful!" The young man standing next to Zhang Zhen echoed, his brows furrowed, his eyes revealing a hint of confusion and uneasiness.

In his hand he held an ancient book, the pages of which fluttered slightly in the wind, as if he was looking for a way to decipher the strange flute sound.

Others might not have noticed who he was, but the familiar sound of turning pages made Chu Hao smile secretly.

At the same time, Qin Jiaojiao on the battlefield seemed to realize that although these simple and direct moves were powerful, they were still far from enough for the agile and experienced Chu Hao.

Chu Hao was like a nimble monkey, easily avoiding her attacks again and again.

"Hmph, looks like we have to get serious!" Qin Jiaojiao snorted coldly, with a chill in her voice.

Her body suddenly spun rapidly, and the air around her seemed to be driven by her, forming a huge vortex. Then, she suddenly shouted: "Eight Wonders of Wind!"

"Oh my god, it's the Eight Wonders. When did Qin Jiaojiao learn the Eight Wonders? Since a great war happened in the entertainment industry hundreds of years ago, there are almost no descendants of the Eight Wonders!"

The students of Zhengzhong Middle School stood up bravely at this moment and were not afraid of any so-called ghosts.

"This can't possibly be Qin Jiaojiao!"

"Yes, Qin Jiaojiao and I have been deskmates for so many years. How could Qin Jiaojiao perform a miracle? If that were the case, she wouldn't have died so miserably in the end."

In an instant, the entire battlefield changed color.

Countless golden runes suddenly appeared in the originally gloomy sky. These runes flashed with dazzling light and flew towards Chu Hao like meteors.

Chu Hao's expression instantly became solemn. He could feel the tremendous power contained in these runes. If he was hit, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Looks like I have to take this seriously!" Chu Hao whispered to himself, his eyes revealing a hint of determination. He took a deep breath, quickly formed seals with his hands, and chanted: "Thunder Method, Palm Thunder!"

As his spell fell, a huge ball of thunder instantly appeared in his palm.

The thunder ball flashed blue light, and the air around it sizzled with electricity.

Chu Hao suddenly threw the thunder ball towards Qin Jiaojiao. The thunder ball was like a cannonball, rushing towards Qin Jiaojiao with endless power.

Qin Jiaojiao saw this, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes. She waved her hands quickly, and those golden runes quickly gathered together to form a solid shield, protecting her tightly. "Boom!"

The thunder ball collided with the shield, making a loud noise that shook the earth.

The powerful impact force kicked up the surrounding dust, forming a huge mushroom cloud.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Qin Jiaojiao was still standing there unharmed, with a smug smile on her face.

"Is this all you can do?" Qin Jiaojiao sneered. Her voice echoed on the battlefield, full of provocation.

Chu Hao knew that Qin Jiaojiao's strength had exceeded his imagination.

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude!" Chu Hao shouted and quickly formed seals with his hands again.

This time, his movements were faster and smoother than before.

He was muttering something, his voice growing louder and louder, as if he was summoning some powerful force.

And what Chu Hao said next also shocked everyone.

"The Tongtian Talisman of the Eight Wonderful Skills!" Chu Hao shouted suddenly, and as his voice fell, a golden talisman suddenly appeared in his hand.

Everyone's eyes widened when they heard the words Tongtian Lu. They had not expected that these legendary eight great skills would be so common in the Colosseum.

It would be fine if Qin Jiaojiao knew it, after all, she was being controlled by someone else now. But I didn't expect that even a guy like Chu Hao, who hasn't even fully grown his hair, could use it at will!

"Did I hear correctly? Is it because my eyes are blurry or have I seen too many battles before?"

"Could it be that I haven't burned paper for my ancestor in a long time, so my ancestor missed me and let me hear his unique skills from his previous life!"

No one wants to admit this fact, but now the truth is in front of everyone.

The talisman was shining with a mysterious light, as if it contained endless power.

Chu Hao threw the talisman towards Qin Jiaojiao. The talisman quickly grew larger in the air and turned into a huge golden shield in the blink of an eye.

The shield is engraved with mysterious runes, which shine brightly, as if telling ancient secrets.

Qin Jiaojiao's face changed slightly when she saw this. She could feel the huge power contained in this golden shield. If she was hit, she would probably be unable to resist.

"Humph, it's not that easy to stop me!"

Qin Jiaojiao snorted coldly and waved her hands quickly again.

Those golden runes gathered together again, forming a huge golden sword.

The long sword flashed with dazzling light, and the surrounding air hissed as the blade cut through it.

Qin Jiaojiao held the sword in both hands and slashed towards the golden shield fiercely.

"Boom!" The sword and shield collided with each other, making a loud noise that shook the earth.

The powerful impact caused cracks in the surrounding ground, as if it had been hit by an earthquake.

Qin Jiaojiao wanted to continue attacking, but Chu Hao was determined to go all out, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, quickly formed seals with his hands, and chanted: "Thunder Method, Five Thunder Method!"

As his spell fell, a huge flash of lightning suddenly appeared in the originally gloomy sky.

The lightning struck towards Qin Jiaojiao with endless power.

Qin Jiaojiao's face turned pale instantly. She could feel the tremendous power contained in this lightning. If she was hit, she would be killed.

"No!" Qin Jiaojiao cried out in despair. She tried desperately to dodge the lightning, but it was too late.

"boom!"

The powerful thunder struck Qin Jiaojiao, making a loud noise that shook the earth.

Qin Jiaojiao's body was instantly engulfed by lightning, turned into countless fragments, and dissipated into the air.

Qin Jiaojiao's body fell down like a withered petal, and the breath of life dissipated in an instant.

The flute that had once controlled her in the air and dominated this strange battle seemed to have lost its support.

The flute fell heavily to the ground, making a dull sound.

The flute was shaking slightly, as if it had suffered a heavy blow, and looked particularly lonely in the dust.

"This... this Chu Hao is only in his teens, but he has already mastered the Five Thunders Method!"

In the crowd, an old man opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and his voice unconsciously rose, attracting the attention of people around him.

Everyone was whispering to each other, their eyes full of amazement and admiration. In their opinion, Chu Hao's talent was beyond imagination as he could learn such advanced techniques at such a young age.

Zhao Kai stood aside, his face so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.

He clenched his teeth, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and veins bulged on the back of his hands.

He never expected that this seemingly insignificant boy would be so difficult to deal with. He thought he had a sure win in this match, but was almost overturned by Chu Hao. The hatred in his heart burned like a raging fire.

However, Chu Hao did not relax at all. His eyes were still alert, staring at the flute that fell on the ground.

He knew in his heart that the battle was far from over. Those around him who had already started cheering and celebrating, especially those who were popping champagne at halftime, were probably celebrating too early.

Sure enough, the flute seemed to be injected with a stubborn power of not giving up. It slowly rose from the ground and hovered in the air. The originally dim flute body gradually began to glow.

Then, melodious music floated out from the flute holes. This melody was completely different from the previous sad and strange tune.

This is a melody that is sweet to the extreme, just like the gentlest breeze in spring, blowing gently across the heart, bringing with it a hint of sweetness.

When I first heard it, the notes were like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, gently sprinkling on my body and making me feel warm.

Every sound seems to be wrapped in a layer of honey, flowing slowly into people's ears, making people involuntarily feel a touch of tenderness in their hearts.

Its rhythm is slow and steady, just like the days of peace and tranquility, without dramatic ups and downs, but with the warmth of a long-lasting stream.

That sweet feeling is like the fragrance of flowers blooming in spring, making people indulge in this beautiful atmosphere, feeling their spring hearts surging, as if they were also between the happy couple, feeling the deep love. (End of this chapter)