C829 His Good Opponent Wei Hu(2)

The corners of Li Yang's mouth curled up. His opponent's performance had aroused his pride as well. His movements were exactly the same.

The two men hit each other again in an instant. When the two fists hit each other, the air was compressed so hard that it couldn't spread out in time. There was a short sound of a sonic boom. The two men didn't hold back at all