Song Ming's eyes made people shudder, it was really terrifying. Even Hetian Tiger couldn't help but shudder, but he was also a martial artist in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, how could he be frightened by Song Ming being so frightened.

"Pretending." Hetian Tiger snorted coldly, raised his fist, and the finger tiger in his hand emitted a strange white light, as if he could beat Song Ming into pulp with one punch.

Seeing that his fist was about to smash into Song Ming, the corners of Song Ming's mouth rose, and this arc made people shudder.

Cheng Xiaoyu clenched her fists, her face full of worry, as if she was afraid that something would go wrong.

Song Ming dodged Hetian Tiger's fists with a side face, and then simply kicked him violently on Hetian Tiger's stomach, and regained his composure.

It's like a lion who knows that this prey can't run away and is playing tricks on him.

"Wow." Hetianhu took a kick from Song Ming, took a few steps back, half-knelt on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood, covering his abdomen with a very uncomfortable expression.

Song Ming didn't move, and kept standing in place.

Time passed like this, second by second, and Cheng Xiaoyu's face was more worried after a long time.

She was afraid that Song Ming would lose control like he was in the Liang family, and even Li Jinglin didn't know what Cheng Xiaoyu was worried about, and looked at Cheng Xiaoyu's worried expression with a puzzled expression.

"Come again!" He stood up suddenly, and he didn't believe it.

He Tianhu rested for a while and adjusted his breathing, and then ran towards Song Ming again with a rapid pace.

Hetian Tiger launched a fierce attack again, this set of attacks, Song Ming's face did not change, but stood in place to avoid Hetian Tiger's attack, Hetian Tiger kept shaking his fist, but unfortunately even Song Ming didn't touch a little, Song Ming kicked out again, and kicked Hetian Tiger again.

Hetianhu rolled directly on the ground a few times, opening his mouth and closing his eyes.

The whole face was not good, and cold sweat flowed.

"Let him stop fighting, and when Song Ming gets out of control, he will be in trouble." Cheng Xiaoyu recalled that the last time he was at the Liang family, Song Ming also lost consciousness a few minutes later and lost control directly. Even she couldn't stop it, not to mention that she was still in the stage of serious injury.

"Hetianhu, don't fight, admit defeat, you can't beat him." Li Jinglin took a few steps forward and shouted.

The Hetian Tiger still stood up with his trembling body, gasping for air.

How could he lose to Song Ming? Impossible, absolutely impossible to lose to Song Ming.

He is the pinnacle of martial arts, he is a genius martial artist, how can he be defeated by this man who is less than twenty-five years old?

Besides, I didn't have such a great ability when I was twenty-five years old.

"Mr. Song, Hetianhu has admitted defeat." Li Jinglin said to Song Ming, I don't know that Song Ming didn't hear him speak now, but he still had to say it, otherwise he was afraid that Song Ming would beat Hetianhu to death.

"Fuck the shit until I can't get up, or beat me to death." Hetianhu snorted coldly with a proud face, it seems that he really can't be convinced if he is really not convinced.

At this time, Song Ming stood still in place.

And in the spiritual world in Song Ming's mind.

Song Ming was surrounded by a cloud of black mist, but the black mist couldn't get close to Song Ming's side.

The voice in the black mist spoke: "Kill him, kill him, kill him." ”

At this time, Song Ming had already been able to control the dangerous martial arts, and no matter how the black fog interfered with Song Ming's mind, Song Ming was still unmoved.

Instead, he said lightly: "Get out." ”

The black mist was silent.

After all, Song Ming in the real world disappeared.

Teleported directly in front of the Tiger, punched the Tiger directly in the jaw, and then pulled the Tiger's hair and slammed it against the wall.

Bang bang bang.

The three sounds fell, and the flesh and blood of the Hetian Tiger were blurred, panting, in fact, Song Ming's punch just now had already made him almost the same, and now he was hit on the head so many times in a row, no one could stand it.

Immediately, Song Ming pulled Hetian Tiger's collar, and then glared at Hetian Tiger.

At this time, Hetian Tiger opened his blood-stained eyes and glared at Song Ming like an unyielding warrior.

The two looked at each other, and at that moment, Hetianhu couldn't help but shudder when he saw the scene where Song Ming had slaughtered a million demon soldiers. That kind of impact was a shock to the soul, and the Heavenly Tiger looked away and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"What? Have you taken it? Song Ming threw the Hetian Tiger away, and then lifted the dangerous martial art, watching the Hetian Tiger fall to the ground panting with an indifferent expression.

Hetianhu coughed, very uncomfortable, fortunately he was a martial artist in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, otherwise he would definitely die if he was tossed by Song Ming like this.

Hetianhu remembered Song Ming's brutal appearance, and couldn't help but shake his head, lowered his head, and said in a tone as if he had softened Song Ming's: "I'm convinced, say it, you can do whatever you want me." ”

"You're in charge of telling him." Song Ming shrugged his shoulders, then looked at Cheng Xiaoyu and said, "Let's go." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu glanced at Song Ming, then at Hetianhu and Li Jinglin, and followed behind Song Ming.

After Song Ming and Cheng Xiaoyu left, Li Jinglin helped Hetianhu.

When the two came to the room, Li Jinglin threw a bottle of homemade potion to Hetianhu and said, "Use it first." ”

He Tianhu raised his hand to take the bottle of potion, and then asked, "What is the origin of that person?" ”

"You mean Mr. Song? I don't know, the woman next to him is Cheng Xiaoyu, the second master in the world list, and you are already a big fortune if she doesn't make a move. Li Jinglin lit his big cigarette and took two puffs: "Long Aotian was arrested by the people over there in Mizhou and needs our help." ”

What the?!

Long Aotian was arrested?

Hetian Tiger was shocked, "How is it possible, how can it be that Long Aotian is the number one master?" Hetian Tiger was naturally full of disbelief, after all, he knew best what kind of person Long Aotian was.

"Nothing is impossible, it was Zhang Lao who asked him to come over, Zhang Lao, you should be able to believe it, right? After all, they have sheltered us for so many years. Li Jinglin sat on the chair and spread his hands helplessly.

"Okay, I'll take that stinky boy once this time." Hetianhu blew his beard and glared, snorting coldly.

Song Ming's side.

"Where are you going tomorrow?" Cheng Xiaoyu asked after Song Ming.

Song Ming shrugged his shoulders, yawned and said, "Go to the demon capital to find the seventh master Jiudugu." ”

Nine solitudes? Cheng Xiaoyu recalled that the strength of this man named Jiudugu was indeed strong, and it was not an exaggeration to call him the first person in the world in terms of swordsmanship.

The master of making the sword is the most difficult to deal with.

It is estimated that the current Jiudugu is estimated to have stronger strength than before.

"Let's go, open a room and take a break." Song Ming took Cheng Xiaoyu to a hotel.

"Open one or two?" Cheng Xiaoyu asked with a frown.

"If you have money, you can open two rooms, I don't care."

Song Ming spread his hands.