When Song Qinghe heard Long Hao's words, his face couldn't help but twitch, because Long Hao had hit on Song Qinghe's thoughts, and Song Qinghe was just stalling for time, waiting for the person sent by his father. He said:

"Hmph! I'm going to let you go crazy now, and when the people sent by my father arrive, I'll see how crazy you are, and you'll be dead by then."

"Haha... I say you are naive, but you are really naive and stupid! Even if your father Song Qian sends people here, they may not be my opponents." Long Hao said.

"Hmph!" Song Qinghe snorted coldly and said, "Of course you can say this now. If you have the ability, then we will wait for their arrival."

"Master Song, I know you are afraid of death! But you want to use such a simple provocation to prevent me from killing you. Do you think I will be fooled?" Long Hao said.

Song Qinghe shook his head and said: "How do I know what you are thinking? I don't know you, but I can see that you don't want to kill me."

Long Hao nodded, smiled, and said: "You are right, I don't want to kill you, but I won't make it easy for you. You want to wait for your reinforcements to come, that's good! I will

I’ll give you time to wait for them. But while they haven’t arrived yet, I want you to have some fun, okay?”

Song Qinghe showed a look of horror and said, "Long Hao, what do you want to do? If you kill me, my father will not let you go. You can't escape."

"Your brother Song Qingfeng also said he agreed with you before he died, but he still died in the end. But don't worry, I won't kill you," Long Hao said.

After hearing this, Song Qinghe felt a little relieved, but he was still worried because he didn't know how Long Hao would treat him or deal with him.

And at the moment when Song Qinghe was deep in thought, Long Hao's body swayed and he was on the spot. When Song Qinghe saw that Long Hao was missing, he was shocked.

"Ah!" Suddenly a scream came out, followed by "Boom!" a loud noise sounded, the ground was filled with dust, and the vision was blurred by the dust for a while.

At this time, Long Hao, who was high in the air, smiled and said: "Master Song, do you feel that the power of my attack is inferior to yours?"

In a large hole on the ground, Song Qinghe slowly climbed up, looked up into the air and said, "Isn't your attack power much stronger than mine?" "Haha... That's right. It's more powerful than mine."

Your attack power isn't much stronger, but the fun is yet to come, just slowly experience and enjoy it!" Long Hao said.

Saying that, Long Hao rushed down at high speed. Song Qinghe quickly dodged away, while Long Hao showed an evil smile and chased after him.

Suddenly, Long Hao waved his palm, and a huge palm light came towards Song Qinghe at great speed. Song Qinghe was shocked and quickly flew into the sky.

And just when Song Qinghe avoided the palm light, and just reached the sky, he suddenly heard Long Hao's voice, saying: "I have been waiting for you for a while."

"Boom!" A loud noise came out. Song Qinghe was hit by Long Hao again and fell from the air to the ground. A hole appeared on the ground, and Song Qinghe was lying inside. After waiting for a while, Song Qinghe shook his head.

He shook his body and slowly got up from the hole. As soon as he got up, he suddenly felt a big mouthful of blood.

Long Hao stopped attacking continuously. He smiled and asked, "Master Song, how do you feel this time? The power of my attack this time should be enough!"

Song Qinghe's face was full of dirt, and he said angrily: "Long Hao, don't bully others too much. Although I am not your opponent, you can't insult me ​​like this."

Long Hao held back his ridicule and said: "Uh, Mr. Song, why am I insulting you? I am teaching you! It will be good for your future cultivation."

Long Hao was clearly messing around at this moment. He just wanted to insult Song Qinghe and make him lose face. More importantly, he wanted to make Song Qian and Demon Lord Tiance lose face.

Song Qinghe didn't believe Long Hao's lies? He roared: "Long Hao, don't lie to me here. If you are teaching me, is there any need to do this? Humph!"

"This is a test for you, a test of your mind. If you can endure things that ordinary people cannot bear, then your mental cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds."

Song Qinghe thought about it and felt that what Long Hao said made sense, but he did not completely believe Long Hao's words because he was not a fool.

"Hmph!" Song Qinghe snorted coldly and said, "No matter what, you can't insult me ​​like this. At least I still have some face in the Demon Realm."

"Haha... You think too highly of yourself! But if you think I'm insulting you, then just take it as an insult!" Long Hao suddenly laughed.

Song Qinghe's face turned green with anger. He was about to speak when he suddenly saw Long Hao disappear into the air. Song Qinghe's mood suddenly became tense.

Suddenly, a sword light appeared and it was taken towards Song Qinghe's chest very quickly. Song Qinghe didn't think much, the only thought in his mind was to dodge.

He quickly descended a few meters into the air to avoid the sword light. But what Song Qinghe didn't expect was that just as he was descending.

Suddenly, several sword lights appeared in front of him, each of them emitting dazzling light and flying at extremely fast speeds. Song Qinghe was startled and quickly turned around to avoid the dazzling light.

But when he turned around, he saw a scene of agreement. Suddenly, Song Qinghe lost his sight.

Because Song Qinghe was exposed to dazzling light twice, it was normal for him to become temporarily blind.

And at the moment when Song Qinghe became blind, Long Hao suddenly appeared from the sky and waved out a palm, "Boom!" Song Qinghe couldn't dodge at all, and was bombarded to the ground by Long Hao again.

This time Long Hao's bombardment was more powerful than the previous two times, so the large crater on the ground was deeper and larger than the previous two times.

When the flying dust dispersed, Long Hao looked intently into the pit and found Song Qinghe lying in it, not moving. After waiting for a while, he still didn't move.

"Is he going to die like this? It's impossible! The palm just now wasn't enough to kill him! Why doesn't he get up?" Long Hao said to himself.

After a while, Song Qinghe still didn't move. Long Hao didn't want to wait any longer, so he shouted loudly: "Don't pretend to be dead for me, get up quickly."

Song Qinghe still didn't move. Long Hao showed a depressed expression, rushed down, came to Song Qinghe's side, and said: "Stop pretending to be dead."

Long Hao kicked Song Qinghe, but there was still no movement from Song Qinghe. Long Hao became depressed and said to himself: "Could he really die like this?"

Suddenly, "Boom!" a loud noise sounded, and the hole in the ground grew several meters larger. Then a voice came out, "You won't be fooled this time, haha..."

"Haha... Mr. Song, you have to find out who was fooled. You are too young to deceive me with your little trick," Long Hao said.

"Ah!" With a scream, Song Qinghe was blown away by Long Hao and fell to the ground. His face looked very ugly.
Chapter completed!