Douluo: You are the master of theory.

Chapter 35 I'm talking to you about martial spirits, and you're actually farting at me

"Pfft."

"That guy is a loser, right?"

"Did the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan really do nothing back then?"

"What's going on with his martial spirit?"

Many audience members showed interest, but did not dare to speak too loudly.

They don't care about Yu Xiaogang at all.

But the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan also has the Titled Douluo Yu Yuanzhen sitting here.

He is not a vegetarian.

It’s not like everyone’s martial soul is like Yu Xiaogang’s, always eating carrots.

In fact, Yu Yuanzhen was very happy when he heard Ning Qinghe's words.

This means that there is a real opportunity for Yu Xiaogang to make some changes.

He chose to ignore some of the unpleasant words that followed.

After all, Yu Xiaogang had just said some bad words.

To Yu Yuanzhen, this sounded like the temperament of a young man.

Because he had listened to Yu Xiaogang's words before, he was now looking for an excuse to retort.

This is just a small matter, compared to the real recovery of the martial soul, it is a small matter.

Even though Yu Xiaogang is very old now, Yu Yuanzhen doesn't want his son to die as a waste.

Isn’t it just some resources?

As one of the top three sects, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect can train his son, so why can’t the leader of his Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect do the same?

Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting not far away, was being watched for some unknown reason.

And on stage.

At this time, Yu Xiaogang was not aware of his old father's concern.

He didn't even care about the possible evolution of his own martial soul.

I just feel unhappy and depressed.

He really didn't feed his martial soul any good food.

He has been studying so-called theories, caring about the data, and hoping to become famous overnight.

However, he ignored the evolution of his own martial soul.

No matter where you go, the purpose is to feed your martial soul some cheap food, and preferably make it fart.

After all, what’s the use of Luo Sanpao if he doesn’t fart.

In the past, he only thought that Luo Sanpao was trash, but now, it seemed that it was all because of him.

Such a simple idea is possible if you think about it carefully.

If Luo Sanpao is regarded as a soul beast, it will be much clearer.

How do soul beasts in the wild evolve? It is definitely difficult to achieve tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years through self-cultivation. In addition to their own talents, they rely on devouring each other and various natural treasures.

Everything comes out from eating.

If his Luo Sanpao had eaten something better earlier, he would have thought of this possibility.

Yu Xiaogang wanted to slap his past self a few times, but does he have the chance now?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible..."

'Why didn't this guy tell me earlier?'

"Even if it was ten years earlier, this guy would have done it on purpose."

"I've been researching this for so many years. If you had told me ten years earlier, I might still have had a chance."

He really didn't want to accept it.

It was he who dragged down his own martial soul.

But he really had nothing to refute. The other person also had a rubbish martial spirit, and it had already evolved successfully.

The idea of ​​evolution only seems to give me hope at this moment.

The most ridiculous thing is that it was a very simple idea, but he didn't pay attention to it, or rather, he would not invest so much to gamble on an uncertain future.

Simplicity made him even more uncomfortable. At this moment, Yu Xiaogang felt his heart was broken.

He no longer cared about his usual dislike for summoning Luo Sanpao. He took a deep breath, and commanded with bloodshot eyes, and the two yellow soul rings burst out instantly.

A martial spirit in the form of a puppy appeared beside Yu Xiaogang, and Yu Xiaogang pointed his finger at Ning Qinghe, as if he was the murderer of his father.

"Luo Sanpao, attack, Luo Sanpao, the sky-shattering and earth-shattering one."

"Xiao San, let's go together and take care of this guy."

"He's just looking for excuses, spouting nonsense, trying to confuse the public. Don't listen to him."

Even though he clearly believed it, he wouldn't show any sign of believing it.

Under his instructions, Luo Sanpao acted loyally, his slightly fat and short body jumped into the air, pointing his butt at Ning Qinghe, intending to give the other party a "fragrant" attack.

Tang San, who was standing aside, had actually already prepared for the battle.

I even thought about taking action right away while the two of them were talking.

Now when he heard what was said, he did not hesitate and did not speak.

Without even exploding his spirit ring, he instantly dodged to the side to Ning Qinghe's blind spot, and the silent sleeve arrow hidden in his wrist was launched silently.

'good chance.'

The opponent's attention was attracted by the teacher and Luo Sanpao, and with Luo Sanpao's attacking movements, Tang San was confident that he could deal with the opponent in an instant.

However, he soon widened his eyes.

Tang San only saw Ning Qinghe stretch out his fingers and pinch them casually, and a strong and sharp soul power wave rushed out instantly.

That light flick of his finger unleashed a power even more terrifying than his silent sleeve arrow.

Moreover, he arrived later. Luo Sanpao was about to attack in mid-air, but before he could even launch an attack, his body was pierced through.

The soul power penetrated Luo Sanpao, instantly causing the fat little dog to wilte rapidly and fall from mid-air. He hadn't even used his abilities, and he had already lost his combat effectiveness.

The battle changed in an instant. Tang San only saw this scene. He was glad that the opponent was not attacking him, and his silent sleeve arrow had hit the opponent.

Then I heard the sound of metal colliding.

"jingle."

Ning Qinghe didn't even try to dodge the attack of the silent sleeve arrow. He was surrounded by a golden light and a virtual tower appeared, directly resisting the attack.

The silent sleeve arrow did not cause any harm at all, and it lost its effect and fell directly to the ground.

Ning Qinghe just glanced at the things and then looked at Yu Xiaogang.

At this time, Yu Xiaogang's old face was sallow and very stiff, his soul power fluctuations were unstable, and blood was flowing out of his mouth.

You are obviously not in good condition. This is the feedback from the injury of your martial soul.

He also contributed to the other party's martial spirit and discovered a troublesome problem.

It's just that this trouble doesn't need him to solve it now.

"You, you are so unreasonable."

"I was talking to you about your martial spirit, but not only did you not listen, you even farted at me."

"Your disciple went even further, shooting me directly with something."

"Now, I'll give it back to you."

Although it has not completely lost its combat capability, it can no longer play any role.

Ning Qinghe shook his head helplessly, spread his hands with elegant and calm movements. As he spoke, he stepped on the silent sleeve arrow on the ground, letting it fly towards Yu Xiaogang.

It also announced the other party's failure.

Turning to look at Tang San.

The attack frightened Yu Xiaogang so much that he rolled and crawled, but the thing did not hit him.

Before the silent sleeve arrow hit him, the Soul Emperor, who was acting as the referee, had already come on the field and directly blocked the silent sleeve arrow.

"Please leave the ring, you have been eliminated."

As he spoke, he pulled Yu Xiaogang away from the ring, and Yu Xiaogang fainted.

Without continuing to look embarrassed, his spirit Luo Sanpao returned and needed Yu Xiaogang to recuperate before he could appear again.

In this 2-on-1 battle between great soul masters, one of them was killed before he could even begin to show his strength.

(End of this chapter)