"That's you!"

Suo Luo raised his head and looked at Su Mo with narrowed eyes.

"it's me!"

Su Mo saw clearly what was going on at the scene with just one glance.

Therefore, he walked directly into the huge sphere above the square, entered the sphere space, and came to the front of the rope.

"All the human races here seem to believe in your strength and are willing to wait for a long time...!" Suo Luo was about to say a few more words, but was directly interrupted.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you can block my punch, you win! If you can't block it, you may die! Be prepared!"

Su Mo waved his hand to interrupt the other person's words and raised his fist slightly.

"you……!"

Suo Luo was furious, this human race really deserves to die!

boom!

Su Mo took action. He didn't use any magical power, it was just a simple and unpretentious punch, a punch with a high level of cultivation in the Pitian Realm.

His current cultivation has fallen to the upper realm of the Pitian Realm again, because he just merged back into a small world of the upper realm of the Pitian Realm.

However, even though he has fallen down, his strength is still slightly stronger than it was just a moment ago.

After all, the fifteen small worlds of the Pitian Realm and the Heavenly Realm are still there, and another small world of the Upper Realm has been added.

Nowadays, Su Mo's strength can be said to be invincible among all the races in the entire Origin World and within the same level.

He would be a dimension-reducing blow against anyone with the same level of cultivation.

Therefore, Su Mo did not need to use his magical power. He only controlled a small part of his power and punched a small part of his strength.

However, as soon as this punch came out, Suo Luo was stunned.

"This is impossible!"

Suo Luo's eyes almost bulged out of their sockets. In his sharply shrunken boy's hole, a huge fist force hit him like a storm that destroyed the world.

Huge, thick, and terrifying!
Chapter completed!