Diao Heming let out a miserable scream and tried to struggle, kicking Su Mo's temple in the air.
However, Su Mo seemed unaware of this attack, allowing the kick to land.
Diao Heming's Blood Shadow Hand was well known, but people believed he only mastered this martial art, unaware that his kicks were even more ferocious.
Seeing the kick land, Diao Heming was delighted.
He thought the man underestimated his abilities, and this kick would take his life.
But in the next moment, piercing pain radiated from his leg bone.
What this kick hit was not a person at all?
It was a solid piece of metal!
The greater the force, the heavier the counter-injury.
With a cracking sound, this leg followed the fate of his hands, and the bone instantly fractured.
"Good skill."
Su Mo continued to smile, casually grabbing the person's chest and slamming him onto the ground.
With a loud bang.
