Su Mo wore a calm expression. He felt no self-satisfaction whatsoever after slaying his opponent. Even if this person were stronger, he possessed merely one percent of his strength and was not worth mentioning.
Di Yihun vanished, and the surroundings grew peaceful once more. Su Mo continued to wait.
A short while later, several thousand miles ahead, space twisted once again. Di Yihun rose from the dead, emerging once more from within the distorted space.
"You are quite good. You are one of the people with the highest talent I have ever encountered since I became a tester!" Di Yihun gazed at Su Mo and said indifferently.
"How many percent of your strength do you have now?" Su Mo asked in a deep voice. In his view, this person would definitely grow stronger and stronger until he unleashed his peak combat strength.
"The me right now has the strength of the one hundredth place on the Saint King Ranking. Defeat me, and you will be listed on the Saint King Ranking!" Di Yihun said.
Hearing this, Su Mo nodded slightly. He understood. In the upcoming battles, Di Yihun would not raise his strength percentage by percentage; rather, he would display his strength based on the power of the experts on the Saint King Ranking.
Right now, his opponent was about to display the strength of the one hundredth place on the Saint King Ranking.
The one hundredth place was precisely the level of strength possessed by Di Sen.
"Receive my finger attack!" Di Yihun shouted coldly and suddenly made his move. Raising his palm, he pointed a single finger through the air toward Su Mo.
In an instant, a sharp streak of finger radiance blasted toward Su Mo.
This finger radiance was astonishingly formidable. Although it was only as thick