"Demonic Martial Arts!"
Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. The Cultivation Methods and Martial Skills this man cultivated clearly belonged to the demonic path. He had not expected the Heavenly Spirit Sect to permit its disciples to cultivate Demonic Martial Arts.
This man was a disciple of Demon Heaven Peak. It seemed that, just like its name suggested, most of the disciples there cultivated Demonic Martial Arts.
This man's punch carried no small amount of power. Its vast Forceful Energy was enough to rival an ordinary True Gang Realm Fifth Level martial artist. However, such strength did not warrant Su Mo's attention. With physical strength alone, he could defeat his opponent.
But Su Mo did not want to defeat him immediately. Otherwise, who among those of the same realm would dare challenge him afterward?
As Xiang Ming's punch was about to strike him, Su Mo raised his fist and threw out a punch of his own, meeting the incoming Forceful Energy head-on.
Boom!
With a deafening blast, Forceful Energy exploded, and Xiang Ming's punch force was easily shattered by Su Mo.
"You have some skill. Take my second punch!" Xiang Ming shouted softly. His body rose into the air as he punched again, striking from midair.
Black fist aura fell like a black meteor crashing down upon the earth. Shadows of demons emerged within it, suffused with chilling demonic qi.
"Break!" Su Mo stood as still as a pine tree and punched straight ahead, shattering his opponent's attack once more.
"So powerful?" Xiang Ming frowned, his expression turning grave. After only two punches, he could already see that Su Mo's strength was not inferior to his own in the slightest.
"I refuse to believe your strength can surpass mine!" Xiang Ming roared, raising his fist as endless Gang Yuan surged