Douluo: Sign in from Qian Renxue's arms

Chapter 62 Yu Xiaogang's Dignity Breaks Defense

The ten core competitiveness theories of soul masters are Yu Xiaogang's greatest pride.

At this moment, hearing Fang Yuan's disdain for him and his words of ridicule, Yu Xiaogang's heart ignited a raging fire.

"My lord, if Xiao Gang has offended you in any way, please speak up!"

"But please don't attack Xiaogang's pride in his life—the ten core competitiveness theories of soul masters!"

Yu Xiaogang spoke loudly and in a solemn tone, vowing to defend his dignity.

On the side, Pei Long, the dean of Notting College, gave Yu Xiaogang several looks to tell him not to be aggressive, but Yu Xiaogang ignored it directly, which made Pei Long's expression extremely embarrassing.

There is a Titled Douluo on the opposite side! ! !

Pei Long felt that Yu Xiaogang was too stupid for daring to speak like this in front of the owner of the titled Douluo powerhouse.

He secretly made up his mind that he would part ways with Yu Xiaogang in the future and never have any contact with him again.

Today, if the master soul master in front of him is angry because of Yu Xiaogang's rude words, he may beat Yu Xiaogang to death, and he will also be affected.

Thinking of this consequence, Pei Long's back felt chills, and he broke into a cold sweat.

Yu Xiaogang didn't listen to his good friend's advice, and insisted on fighting with someone who should not be messed with in front of him. Pei Long felt that Yu Xiaogang was too unreliable at a critical moment.

If he can survive today, Pei Long has made up his mind to expel Yu Xiaogang from Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

There is no room for his big Buddha here!

Fang Yuan heard Yu Xiaogang scratching his neck and defending his research pride with a red face. He snorted disdainfully and said coldly:

"Yu Xiaogang, according to your ten core competitiveness theory of soul masters, there are no trash souls in the world, only trash soul masters. So, let me ask you now, is your soul a trash soul? You Is it a trash soul master? Tell me!"

Fang Yuan directly mentioned Yu Xiaogang's pain, mentioned his mutated martial soul, and mocked his strength.

"My lord, you!"

"Over the years, although Xiao Gang has not been able to break through the realm of a great soul master in his cultivation of soul power, Xiao Gang believes that his potential is more than that. Maybe there will be opportunities in the future, and Xiao Gang will be able to break through the bottleneck of soul power and become a soul master. A strong man in the teacher world!"

"At least, Xiao Gang is quite well-known in the theoretical research circle of soul masters. Xiao Gang doesn't think he is a useless soul master. Please don't underestimate Xiao Gang!"

Hearing that Fang Yuan directly questioned his strength, attacking the most poisonous chicken soup in his top ten soul master competitiveness theories [there are no trash martial souls in the world, only trash soul masters], Yu Xiaogang couldn't hold back anymore, his face changed He became stiff, but he still kept his mouth shut and forced an explanation, unwilling to accept the reality that he was a useless soul master.

"Yu Xiaogang, Yu Xiaogang, do you think you are a master in the study of martial soul theory? Hehe, besides you, who else believes in your theory of the top ten core competitiveness of a bullshit soul master?"

"Your martial soul, Luo Sanpao, is a useless martial soul that failed to mutate. You are destined not to become a generation of strong soul masters in your whole life. Go ahead and maintain your soul master carefully in a small place like Notting Junior Soul Master Academy." Ridiculous self-esteem, Yu Xiaogang, I look down on people like you!"

Fang Yuan scolded Yu Xiaogang in an extremely disgusting tone.

Notting College Principal Pei Long listened to Fang Yuan's words and looked at Yu Xiaogang with complicated eyes.

His good friend, Yu Xiaogang, to be honest, his strength is really rubbish.

Pei Long also saw that Yu Xiaogang was pitiful, not accepted by the world, and homeless. After pitying him, and thinking about the friendship between the two when they were in school, he let Yu Xiaogang go to Notting College to earn a living and give him a place to live.

"Don't justify yourself, Yu Xiaogang, open your eyes and look at the reality, your incompetence is really disgusting!"

"According to the first article of your soul master's ten core competitiveness theory, each soul master's martial soul inheritance comes from the blood and is passed down from generation to generation. Then I want to ask, what is the martial soul of the first generation of soul masters? Where did it come from? In addition, do you know that in this world, there are noumenon martial souls? The body organs themselves can also be martial souls!"

Fang Yuan looked at Yu Xiaogang with mocking and disdainful eyes, and questioned and criticized Yu Xiaogang's first ten core competitiveness theory of soul masters.

Yu Xiaogang was dumbfounded when he heard Fang Yuan's doubt.

How did he know why the soul master's martial soul exists and is passed down.

It is a well-known fact that the martial soul is inherited from the blood. Yu Xiaogang thought of several reasons to explain it. The conclusion that the soul master's martial soul is inherited from the blood of the family relatives sounds more reliable.

In fact, where the inheritance of each soul master's martial soul comes from is beyond the knowledge of ordinary people. This is decided by the God of Creation, and it is full of uncertainties. How can ordinary people guess?

If the martial soul was produced through blood inheritance, where did the martial soul of the first generation of soul masters come from?

Fang Yuan's question made Yu Xiaogang speechless.

He hadn't thought that far ahead at all.

When Fang Yuan said that in this world, there is such a magical martial soul as the main body martial soul, Yu Xiaogang's face was full of disbelief, and he got new news that he didn't know before.

"My lord, the generation of martial souls, described in Xiaogang's theory of the ten major competitiveness of soul masters, is indeed not comprehensive enough and has logical errors, but Xiaogang still believes that he is right in the general direction and analysis."

Yu Xiaogang knew that there was something wrong with his theory, but he didn't know if it was his pride, or the pride in his heart was shattered by Fang Yuan, Yu Xiaogang was still quibbling, unwilling to accept the facts.

"Yu Xiaogang, you are so pathetic, like maggots in the toilet, spreading wrong and ugly theories, and I still don't want to admit it!"

"I don't have that much patience. I pointed out the mistakes in your theory one by one. To make a long story short, I will finally pick out the mistakes in the fourth of your ten core competitiveness of soul masters."

"According to the description in your theory, a full-level soul master, a tenth-level soul master can obtain a soul ring, the first soul ring, and the strongest soul ring can't exceed 423 years, because this is the physical limit of a tenth-level soul master, right? ?”

Fang Yuan stared blankly, raised his head, and questioned Yu Xiaogang disdainfully.

"Yes, my lord, Xiaogang can swear that there will be absolutely no problems with this theory. Xiaogang guarantees it with his own personality!"

Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth and said firmly.

For so many years, Yu Xiaogang has been in contact with a large number of soul masters and browsed countless soul master classics. From ancient times to the present, there are so many famous and important figures, and their first soul ring has not exceeded a thousand years. The first soul ring is the strongest. The number of years is only about 400 years.

Yu Xiaogang felt that the lifespan of the soul master's first soul ring should not exceed 423 years. There is absolutely no problem with this conclusion he came to!

"Yu Xiaogang, Yu Xiaogang, you are really looking at the sky from the bottom of a well, open your dog eyes wide and see what this is!"

Fang Yuan said to Yu Xiaogang in a pitiful tone.

Immediately, Fang Yuan released the Chaos Swallowing Dragon Martial Soul, two black soul rings wrapped around Fang Yuan's head instantly, releasing a strong coercion.

Yu Xiaogang's complexion suddenly changed, and the last straw of self-esteem in his heart was thrown to the sky.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang felt that his defenses were completely broken, and he couldn't say anything.

Opening his mouth wide, Yu Xiaogang didn't know how to quibble and save his dignity.