The spiral tip of the storm was aimed at the ground.
There was no doubt that it would be able to open a hole in the arena after landing.
As for Su Mo, who was in the arena, he had no choice but to think of a way to escape.
However, just as many of the monsters thought that Su Mo would have to rely on escaping to avoid this attack…
However, he still stood there with a calm expression.
Looking at the spiraling storm, Su Mo clenched his right fist and punched at the sky.
As the fist fell, the violent energy surged and rose. The terrifying scarlet flames were like a sea of fire. As the fist suddenly appeared, it rushed towards the spiraling storm that fell from the sky.
The storm and the sea of fire collided with each other. The swirling airflow spread in all directions, and the steaming fire waves rushed to every corner of the arena.
