Gu Rong took a beating

Of course, for his opening move, Gu Rong could rely on his abundant Soul Power and did not actually need to use a Soul Skill to attack his opponent right away.

Speed and strength alone would suffice.

Suddenly, Gu Rong flashed out of sight.

His Teleportation was very fast, but he had underestimated Qian Ye.

Qian Ye's Angel's Eye could slow down and analyze Gu Rong's Teleportation skill.

In everyone else's eyes, Gu Rong was as fast as lightning, but in Qian Ye's eyes, he was outrageously slow.

Qian Ye stood where he was without betraying anything, watching Gu Rong's fist come toward his face.

Just when everyone thought he was bound to take that punch, a miracle happened.

Bang!

Qian Ye merely tilted his head to dodge that fierce punch, but his own fist had already landed heavily on Gu Rong's face, sending him flying.

Gu Rong flew backward and landed on the ground with a thud. No one had expected this, not even Gu Rong himself.

A mere boy had actually hit me on the very first punch.

What was going on?

Was his agility even better than my Teleportation, or was he an Agility Attack System Soul Master?

And his strength clearly wasn't something a Soul Master in his thirties could display!

No matter what, I'm a Titled Douluo, and one of the strongest at level 95, at that. Yet I lost to him on the very first move, in full view of all these Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples. I've lost all face!

It seemed people couldn't be judged by their looks, nor trees measured by hand. I'd judged him by his appearance and underestimated him first, falling into his trap.

Gu Rong touched his face. It had swollen up. This was not something an