Chapter 317: Yu Xiaogang is completely dead
"Come, open up what is ready."
I saw that with a wave of Xia Ling's hand, the two members of the Martial Spirit Hall who had been waiting on the side for a long time activated the mechanism.
Several huge pages of paper descended from all sides of the arena.
It lists all of Yu Xiaogang's ten so-called martial arts ten core competitiveness, as well as all kinds of theories he calls himself.
Below each correct theory, a red note clearly indicates the original source of the theory, the book in which it was originally recorded, and the soul master who researched it.
Incorrect theories are also written in red about the correct way to open.
"Yu Xiaogang, only practice can prove the truth. The theories you plagiarized are all theories that countless sages in the soul master world have demonstrated with their own lives and blood, why do you take them for yourself? ”
"Answer me, are you worthy!"
The sound of spiritual shock and soul power rushed straight to Yu Xiaogang's spirit.
Yu Xiaogang was like being struck by lightning, a mouthful of blood spit out, his eyes were dark, and he knelt on the ground.
He knew that he was done from now on.
The theory that I am proud of, my old bottom, has been completely opened.
"Regarding the sentence you often hang on your lips [There is no waste of martial souls, only waste soul masters], I really don't understand, why can you say such things so confidently?"
Yu Xiaogang, who vomited blood, struggled like a dead dog, looking at Xia Ling on the rostrum.
"This ...... Definitely my own, my own unique theory...... This, absolutely...... Correct ......"
"yes, yes, that's really your theory. You've spent your whole life proving yourself to be a waste soul master, and it's the first time I've seen someone like you. ”
Yu Xiaogang was already completely anxious, his eyes were red and prominent, and he coughed out with a big mouthful of blood.
"Why do you call me a piece of waste? My Yu Xiaogang is not a waste! The Emperor Dou team I led won the second place in the Elite Competition of the Advanced Soul Master Academy of the Whole Continent, and I cultivated three Soul Kings! Why do you say that about me! ”
"Oh? What does your waste have to do with the team you lead? It's clearly someone else's own power, and I'm sure everyone in the arena can see it. ”
"Yu Tianheng, innate ninth-level soul power, born in the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, top beast martial soul Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex."
"Dai Mubai, innate eighth-level soul power, the third prince of the Star Luo Empire, first-class beast martial soul White Tiger."
"Tang San, full of innate soul power, the only son of Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, the twin top plant martial soul Blue Silver Emperor, the world's first martial soul Haotian Hammer."
"Dugu Yan, innate eighth-level soul power, the granddaughter of Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, and the top beast martial soul Bilin Snake Emperor."
"Xiao Wu, congenital full of soul power......"
"Tell me, who are these people who are his waste martial spirits? You say? There is one Title Douluo here, who is not a top-level martial spirit? Why haven't I heard of a hoe titled Douluo, and a wooden stick titled Douluo? ”
"If Tang San wasn't a twin martial soul and wasn't full of innate soul power, would you want to accept him as a disciple? If Dai Mubai wasn't a White Tiger Martial Spirit, would you want to accept him as a disciple? Don't fart! Why don't you accept a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master with innate first-level soul power as a disciple? ”
"It's you who should be said again, twenty years ago, you were a twenty-ninth level Great Soul Master. We haven't seen each other in a few months, and instead of going up, your level has dropped back to level twenty-eight? ”
"You're the biggest piece of shit!"
"Let me tell you Yu Xiaogang, there is no waste soul master, only waste martial soul!"
"Do you know how many people practice day and night every day, but because of the quality of their martial souls, they can only regret it for the rest of their lives? You downplayed the waste-only soul masters and completely negated their efforts? ”
"Why are you? What qualifications do you have? ”
"Everyone in this world has a martial soul, but there are many people who don't have innate soul power who can't cultivate and can't become soul masters. Can you say that it's because they don't work hard enough and don't have innate soul power? ”
"What the are you!"
"Ask yourself, are you worthy!"
Yu Xiaogang was completely confused.
He had no words.
This sentence was originally the poisonous chicken soup he came up with on a whim, and it was used to comfort himself.
If this sentence is really true, can he still be trapped at level twenty-nine for the rest of his life?
Oh, sorry, it's level twenty-eight now.
Due to the factor of martial soul in Douluo Continent, this is a naked theory of talent and bloodline.
The rich rely on genetics, and the poor rely on variation.
It's as simple as that, and it's as cruel as that.
People with bad talent and bad background want to turn over?
Sorry, the effort is useless at all.
Because the ceiling is completely locked.
If you don't have enough innate soul power, you won't be able to become a high-level soul master even if you cultivate to death.
Ji Jiechen and Ling Zichen, two talented guys, there are only two in 30,000 years, aren't they?
Huo Yuhao can't be counted, it's open.
Even Ji Juechen, if he just relied on his own cultivation ceiling, it was not high, and there was no possibility of being banned.
In the end, it was Huo Yuhao who forcibly used the Qiankun Creation Pill to bring it up.
But that's it.
Even if he uses resources like this, he will not be able to touch the threshold of Super Douluo for the rest of his life.
The level of innate soul power is really too important.
And Ling Zichen ......
Flesh and blood are weak, and machinery soars.
As soon as Xia Ling's words came out, it was okay now.
This time, it was not just an ordinary soul master, but now even ordinary people who ate melons and watched the show pointed the finger at him.
There is no waste of martial souls, only waste of soul masters?
Innate soul power, that's something we can work hard for?
All sorts of miscellaneous items and garbage were thrown at his head one by one.
"If you really think so, and agree with your own point of view, for this reason, you will find an ordinary Blue Silver Grass soul master to cultivate, no matter what the final result is, I Xia will admire you."
"At least you can try it, do it, and prove it to everyone for your own theory."
"But what did you do? You found a top genius who was ostensibly Blue Silver Grass, but was actually a twin martial soul with innate soul power, to cultivate, and used it to prove that your point of view was correct? Innate soul power still needs you to cultivate this waste? ”
"It's forgivable that you don't know the Blue Silver Emperor, but don't you know the twin martial souls and the innate soul power?"
"Whew! I've never seen such a shameless person as you, a villain who opportunistically sells fame! ”
Yu Xiaogang's eyes were already a little straight, and he looked straight at the ground, completely losing his lustre.
Summer Ling lifted the biggest fig leaf of his whole person in one fell swoop.
yes, he had a good idea.
Cultivating Tang San, cultivating Dai Mubai, and even cultivating the Emperor Dou Clan.