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Chapter 1192 The Shocked Gu Beiye

Everyone around was horrified.

Is this the peak strength of the fourth level in the Qi refining stage? It’s really terrifying!

Xuan Xingchen looked solemn and quietly clenched his fists.

He was the strongest person on the scene besides Gu Beiye.

It is also the fourth level of the Qi refining stage, but Xuan Xingchen is at the early stage of the fourth level of the Qi refining stage.

Feeling the terrifying power displayed by Gu Beiye, Xuan Xingchen was very afraid.

He inserted himself into the battle.

If he were to face Gu Beiye's attack now.

Even if I try my best, I'm afraid I'll still be in a state of embarrassment.

As for Yang Haoran?

Xuan Xingchen couldn't help but shake his head, it seemed like he was going to suffer a big loss this time!

However, when Xuan Xingchen noticed Yang Haoran, he looked surprised.

Because Yang Haoran acted too calmly at this time and did not have the urgency of the enemy at all.

Sure enough, he is too young. It seems that he still has a sense of luck in his heart!

Yang Haoran's indifferent attitude angered Gu Beiye even more.

It is a kind of blasphemy for a weak person to maintain this attitude in the face of a strong person!

He must make Yang Haoran pay the price!

A fierce punch fell on Yang Haoran's chest, which was definitely more than a thousand punches.

Even if there is a mountain in front of you, you have to make a gap to get out.

Not to mention flesh and blood!

Xuan Xingchen's expression changed and his steps moved slightly.

He wanted to stop Gu Beiye so that he could sell Yang Haoran a favor and make friends easily.

But as soon as he started, he stopped.

Because he has realized that it is too late!

He couldn't help but sigh, Yang Haoran was finished!

But as soon as this idea came up, Xuan Xingchen became stunned the next moment.

In his gaze, just before Gu Beiye's fist was about to fall on Yang Haoran.

Yang Haoran moved, and his gently raised right hand happened to rest on Gu Beiye's wrist.

I didn't see how hard it was for Yang Haoran.

He actually easily pulled Gu Beiye's arm aside.

Xuan Xingchen was surprised. This seemingly simple action was actually extremely dangerous.

How powerful is Gu Beiye?

Even if it were him, if he dealt with it in the same way, he would be the first to break his arm!

Gu Beiye was also surprised and suddenly realized that he had underestimated the young man in front of him.

Immediately, his shoulders dropped and his elbows dropped, and with his rich combat experience, his arms wrapped around Yang Haoran's arms.

The unrivaled power is like a giant python, which will swallow Yang Haoran in the next moment.

However, Gu Beiye felt something was wrong as soon as he exerted his strength.

In his perception, Yang Haoran actually lost his presence.

In fact, Yang Haoran was standing in front of him calmly.

But his arm was also entangled with Yang Haoran's arm.

Gu Beiye's heart skipped a beat, and his face suddenly became solemn.

Could it be that this seemingly ordinary young man turned out to be a powerful expert?

Such speculation made Gu Beiye suddenly become impatient.

He accelerated his speed and rushed towards Yang Haoran.

But what he didn't expect was that for every point he advanced, Yang Haoran would then retreat one point.

No matter how much power Gu Beiye bursts out.

They were all like mud cows falling into the sea, and were dissolved by Yang Haoran's strange power.

Except when he faced his master, Gu Beiye had never been so helpless!

On the opposite side, Yang Haoran looked as if he was taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard.

To an outsider, there is no clue.

On the contrary, he felt that Gu Beiye was pressing forward step by step, and Yang Haoran was passively retreating.

Only Xuan Xingchen looked solemn and felt extremely weird.

This is clearly an evenly matched performance.

As soon as this idea came out, Xuan Xingchen himself was shocked.

Yang Haoran and Gu Beiye are evenly matched? How is this possible?

During the battle, Gu Beiye was obviously more shocked than Xuan Xingchen.

He had exhausted all his strength, but still couldn't do anything to Yang Haoran.

The most frightening thing is that Yang Haoran seems to have enough power and doesn't take it seriously at all.

But Yang Haoran deliberately shouted loudly.

"Hey, that's not good, what a great skill!

Don't come here, I will be beaten to death by you!"

Gu Beiye was stunned immediately, this guy is so shameless!

Those students from the Star Club couldn't see the door.

I really thought Yang Haoran was struggling to support himself.

There were cheers and cheers.

"Haha, weren't you very arrogant when you beat us before?

Why doesn't it work now?

It’s better to be low-key as a person!”

As Ling Tianmiao watched, the muscles on his face kept twitching.

Cao Xiyue couldn't help but look over at Yang Haoran, feeling very worried.

"Uncle Ling, is Yang Haoran almost unable to hold on anymore?"

Ling Tianmiao chuckled: "It mainly depends on the thickness of your face!"

Forehead!

Cao Xiyue was speechless and completely confused.

Dugu Linmu, on the other hand, couldn't take his eyes off it, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Mr. Yang's strength is so terrifying?"

Ling Tianmiao smiled proudly: "Of course, do you think I lied to you before?"

Gu Beiye struck very quickly and was eager to defeat Yang Haoran.

But the more this happens, the less effective it is.

Yang Haoran seemed to be losing ground in a rather embarrassed manner, but his rhythm was undisturbed at all.

His two hands never left Gu Beiye's arms. Gu Beiye couldn't pull away even if he wanted to.

"Who are you?"

Gu Beiye's breathing was rapid, he was already sweating profusely, and he shouted impatiently.

"Didn't I say that? He's just a wandering little Taoist priest."

At this time, Xuan Xingchen's expression became more solemn.

Because the situation was already clear, Yang Haoran had plenty of strength to spare, but Gu Beiye was at the end of his tether.

Yang Haoran hasn't fought back yet, but if he does, Gu Beiye will be the unlucky one!

Thinking of this, Xuan Xingchen was immediately horrified.

He looked at Yang Haoran in disbelief and then at Ling Tianmiao.

Where did these two guys come from?

This strength shouldn't come from the hidden world, right?

Thinking of this, Xuan Xingchen felt scared for a while.

Fortunately, there was no time to target Yang Haoran before, otherwise wouldn't it have caused a catastrophe?

Gu Beiye, who was on the court, was almost confused by Yang Haoran.

A dignified fourth-level practitioner in the Qi refining stage was throwing punches randomly like a street gangster.

Yang Haoran sighed, his eyes suddenly sharp.

Then he put his right hand on Gu Beiye's wrist and pulled hard.

With a click, Gu Beiye's wrist was immediately dislocated.

The severe pain made Gu Beiye sweat profusely, but he gritted his teeth and endured it for the sake of face.

But when he saw Yang Haoran opposite, he smiled slightly.

With a gentle push, Gu Beiye's wrist was pushed back.

Gu Beiye was stunned immediately, but felt a tearing pain in his other hand.

He was beaten to the point of dislocation by Yang Haoran!


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