Boom!
Song Yuanhao suddenly sprang up, slamming a palm toward Xu Yang!
"You've got guts, daring to make a move in the black market!"
Zhang Hong roared in shocked fury, but only felt a wild gust rushing at him, mind plunging into numbness, and instinctively he stumbled backward!
Xu Yang took a step forward, meeting that palm head-on with a ferocious punch!
Swoosh!
Fist howled like thunder, deafening the ears!
Bam!
Waves of force burst outward, and both figures were blasted back at once!
Song Yuanhao's eyes filled with shock: "Your strength can actually match mine?"
This was simply inconceivable to him!
You must know, he was at the Late Stage of Yang Realm, his combat prowess so fierce that even two typical Yang Realm Perfection experts together wouldn't be a match for him.
Xu Yang was only at Yin Realm Perfection!
No matter how highly he regarded Xu Yang, this first exchange still shook him to the core!
If this man can't be completely controlled, he must be killed!
