The competition continued.
Su Mo soon went into the ring again, and this time, his opponent was Ling Muchen.
"Su Mo, I'm afraid it's time to end your winning streak!" Ling Muchen said with a gentle smile on his face.
"Ling Muchen, your body movement isn't bad, but it's still useless," Su Mo said with a smile.
"Really?"
Ling Muchen squinted his eyes.
Whoosh!
In next moment, Ling Muchen moved quickly and disappeared.
Suddenly, a powerful palm force appeared to the right of Su Mo and struck him.
Su Mo punched toward his right, and as the fist force smashed into the palm force, terrible sounds emerged.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Then, Ling Muchen's attack became even more violent.
Many palm prints surrounded Su Mo and struck him, while the terrible wind blowing produced a flapping sound as it hit his clothes.
And he still could not even see Ling Muchen.
"More Lightness Skill? I'm not afraid!"