Qin Langya's face flushed red, his hair and beard disheveled. He shouted angrily, yelling directly at Qin Hao, "No! I don't believe it! Qin Hao, I don't believe you could defeat me, I don't believe you could truly be this strong!"
He shouted loudly, and then his entire body burst forth with a strong power once again, transforming into a blur as he charged toward Qin Hao once more.
Qin Hao curled his lips into a disdainful smirk, standing there quietly, unmoving. As the figure approached him, the seemingly terrifying power and momentum, in Qin Hao's eyes, was as laughable as a child's play.
"Stubborn and unrepentant!"
He coldly dropped this line, then lifted his leg and directly kicked Qin Langya squarely in the chest.
Pft—!
A mouthful of crimson blood arced through the air, then powerlessly splashed onto the green grass, disappearing from sight.
