The Adventure of All Worlds Starting from Doupo

The team leader waved the sickle spirit in his hand a few times, his eyes full of disdain for a certain master, and said in a slightly sarcastic tone:

"I'm sorry, Master Yu. I didn't expect you to be so vulnerable. Fortunately, I didn't hit you in the neck just now, otherwise I would have lost another life today!"

Yu Xiaogang covered his aching thigh and stared at the team leader with hatred. If eyes could kill, this team leader would have died hundreds of times!

Today was such a great shame and humiliation. After all, Yu Xiaogang was a well-known figure in the entire spirit master world and had made friends with countless powerful people. Even Bibi Dong, the current Pope of the Spirit Hall, was once just a silly and innocent girl who snuggled in his arms!

But now... this mere patrol captain of a great soul master in his twenties actually dared to slap his master in the face!

Yu Xiaogang also decided to save some face, so he immediately summoned his martial soul Luo Sanpao.

Everyone looked at the thing that suddenly appeared, which looked like a pig and a dog, and smiled mockingly.

"Oh my god, is this a pig or a dog? It looks so stupid!"

"You know what, this martial spirit is quite interesting. Has anyone ever heard of a beast martial spirit being released to fight like this? It's truly magical!"

"No matter how magical it is, it's useless. I've heard that this master is a waste. He will never have a chance to break through level 30 in his life. And just three years ago, he seemed to be entangled with a child with innate soul power level , and was defeated by the other party's brother, an th-level soul master!"

"Is this true? He's so useless!"

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Listening to the words coming from those people, Yu Xiaogang felt his heart twitching constantly. He gritted his teeth, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

Since you guys are belittling me like this, don't blame me, Yu, for being ruthless!

Looking at the team leader again, Yu Xiaogang said in a cold voice: "Boy, have a good taste of my first soul skill, farting like thunder - the sky-shattering Luo Sanpao!"

As Yu Xiaogang's second soul ring gradually lit up, the purple fat pig received an order from its owner. It first made a few strange noises on the spot, then jumped to a height of five or six meters, and aimed its butt directly at the patrol captain.

"What the hell, is this going to..." The patrol leader took a few steps back, ready to defend against attacks from the opponent at any time.

A trace of sadness flashed across Yu Xiaogang's eyes, and his face, which originally looked very miserable, now looked even uglier. After all, it was his fault that Luo Sanpao could do nothing but fart. It was indeed embarrassing enough for him to release this soul skill in public!

Tang San was watching in fascination, this was the first time he witnessed a fight between soul masters. It was not until Yu Xiaogang grabbed his hand that he reacted and broke out in a cold sweat. He was too distracted just now. Fortunately, Master Yu Xiaogang was not an enemy.

"Tang San, cover your nose quickly!"

Although he didn't know what was going on, Tang San still listened to Yu Xiaogang's warning and quickly covered his nose, but his eyes were still fixed on the purple pig.

Then, Luo Sanpao's belly grew bigger, and then, to everyone's astonishment, he farted loudly in public!

After a loud bang, disgusting yellow gas spurted out from Luo Sanpao's butt, aiming directly at the patrol captain!

This attack was so... unique that the team leader didn't come to his senses for a moment and was hit directly by it. He was knocked more than ten meters away, with white foam coming out of his mouth.

Even the passers-by nearby covered their mouths and noses and kept backing away as if they were avoiding the god of plague. When they looked at the well-dressed master, they looked down on him even more!

What kind of ghost skills are these? They are just bullshit. Please forgive our shortsightedness. Master Yu Xiaogang, you are such a talent to have such skills!

Tang San felt a little nauseous. After all, this move was too disgusting. Just covering his mouth with his hands was of no use at all.

Turning his head to look at Yu Xiaogang next to him, Tang San felt like cursing in his heart, because this master was actually wearing a mask. It seemed that he was prepared, but he didn't give any of it.

After releasing his soul skill, Luo Sanpao jumped on the ground and swung his little butt a few times, as if mocking everyone present.

The team leader in the distance just got up, opened his mouth and spit at the ground, and all the breakfast he had just eaten with his brothers was sprayed on the street.

"You... Ugh! Bastard, today I will definitely... kill you!"

The sickle martial spirit reappeared in his hand, and the team leader rushed forward while dragging his body that had just been attacked. At this moment, his eyes were full of madness. Even if the city lord came, he couldn't stop him from killing this shameless guy whose martial spirit skill was bullshit!

The murderous aura was so strong and the speed was so fast that Yu Xiaogang also felt the fatal crisis. He hurriedly prepared to push Luo Sanpao to use his soul skill again. Unfortunately, it was too late!

Several ordinary-dressed guys hiding in the dark looked at each other, nodded in understanding, and began to slowly gather soul power in their hands, ready to save the most important man in the heart of the Pope at any time!

"Stop it. What do you think my academy is? You're just fighting at the door. Do you think I don't exist?"

The battle was quickly stopped, and a burst of soul power knocked the team leader twenty or thirty meters away, leaving traces of blood all along the way!

One of the passers-by exclaimed, "This is the dean of Nottingham College. Even he has come out. This time we are going to have a good show!"

Seeing his captain being beaten away, a hot-tempered patrol soldier shouted: "What are you doing? Our captain is obviously helping to catch the criminal, and that guy killed the gatekeeper of your academy, why are you still protecting him!"

"Hmph, why should I explain to you what I did!" The dean of Notting College glared angrily, and burst out with all his aura. Five soul rings emitting light emerged, proving that he was a soul king.

At this time, everyone thought that the dean might be mentally ill as he actually protected a murderer who killed the doorman of his own college. Did he not care about the reputation of the college anymore?

In fact, the dean didn't want to do that either, but he found that Yu Xiaogang was determined to protect Tang San, so he had to stand up and support the master.

The dean has been flattering Yu Xiaogang for all these years. In addition to admiring his knowledge, he also wants to make friends with the powerful forces behind Yu Xiaogang.

The dean had very good hearing, and he had to speak for himself after hearing the whispers of people around him.

"Ahem, everyone, please listen to my explanation. The dispute at the entrance of the academy is, in theory, our private internal matter.

The specific reason has been found out. It was mainly because the concierge was too arrogant and bullied innocent elderly people and new students. This is... not a pity for him to die!"