C756 Tang Xiaodaos Blade(2)

Wu Zeyang's fists danced wildly as he threw out hundreds of punches in an instant. The Fist Shadow was wrapped in golden light, and its aura was vast and majestic as it descended towards Tang Xiaodao's head.

At this moment, Wu Zeyang had finally started to use his martial skills.

"Good!"

Facing Wu Zeyang's tyrannical Martial Skills attack, Tang Xiaodao did not retreat, but instead advanced