Zhan Luan suddenly swung a heavy fist toward Su Mo, carrying nothing but pure physical strength.
This was a simple punch without bells and whistles, but its power made the earth tremble as it rushed toward Su Mo's head.
Su Mo had not expected this attack, so he could only raise his arms to block his forehead hastily.
Boom!
Zhan Luan's iron rist crashed down heavily, shattering all the Dark Force in Su Mo's arms.
Swoosh!
Su Mo felt like he had been hit by a giant mountain and flew back for hundreds of kilometers like a cannonball.
"You're looking to die!"
Su Mo's face darkened, and his arms trembled violently. They were on the brink of being shattered!
If not for his opponent's sudden attack, he would not have suffered this much!
Su Mo's killing desire exploded in an instant.