Legend of the Angel of Douluo

After wandering for so many years, Yu Xiaogang was very tired both physically and mentally. After being attacked by three soul beasts today, he passed out and finally had a good sleep, and even had sweet dreams. .

In his dream, he met a talented boy named Tang. The boy was as smart as him. He even knew many herbs that he didn't know. The most important thing was that he had twin martial arts souls!

Not only is he extremely talented, but he also has a strong background. He is the son of a certain mysterious titled Douluo.

After Yu Xiaogang brought out his theory of the "Ten Core Competencies of Martial Arts", he successfully deceived the inexperienced genius boy, making him kneel in front of him and kowtow, begging him to accept him as his disciple.

The mysterious Titled Douluo came over from behind. Although he was very angry because of this incident, he gradually calmed down after discovering that Yu Xiaogang was his enthusiastic fan.

In the Douluo Continent, there is a traditional idea that one day is a teacher and a life is a father. Even this mysterious titled Douluo did not want to attack his son's teacher for a while. Instead, he left a lot of information for Yu Xiaogang later. , means to train his son.

Yu Xiaogang carefully trained his disciple, and then asked him to study at the Wuhun Academy run by his friend. Fortunately, the children in his friend's academy were also geniuses, and they all had profound backgrounds!

Under the care of various chances, coincidences and luck, his disciples obtained the opportunity of immortal grass, possessed magical soul bones, won the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, and encountered the good news of one hundred thousand soul beasts being sacrificed... …

Even, his disciple later received help from the gods, and finally achieved the dual status of Poseidon and Shura God, destroyed the Spirit Hall, and helped him avenge his abandonment!

With the help of his genius disciple, Yu Xiao finally got rid of his status as a loser, and even reached a level of titled Douluo that he could not even imagine.

No one in the entire soul master world dared to say that Yu Xiaogang was a waste!

Can a waste cultivate a disciple with dual divine status?

Yu Xiaogang smiled. He smiled and looked at the dense crowd below, and couldn't help laughing on his face.

First he smiled, then he laughed, and then he laughed wildly...

These people who used to look down on me actually wanted to come over and listen to me talk about the "Ten Core Competitiveness Theories of Wuhun" one day?

no way!

Yu Xiaogang laughed at them, laughing so much that he covered his stomach and rolled up on the ground.

……

Su Ming released his second soul skill, Demon Sword Advent, and used part of the skill to treat the poor homeless man in front of him.

Round golden balls continued to float out from the tip of the Demon Sword of Illusion, and then continued to merge into the body of the homeless man.

After a while, the wounds on his body caused by the soul beast attack gradually stopped bleeding, and his breathing gradually became calmer.

"Hahahahaha!"

"I'm not a waste, you are the waste!"

"I said before, there are no useless martial arts spirits, only useless people!"

"Didn't you look down on me before? Look now, the disciples I taught have not only become the strongest titled Douluo, but they have also broken the limits of the human body, achieved the status of gods, and destroyed the Holy Land Spirit Hall in your eyes to pieces. net!"

"..."

After Su Ming felt that he was almost healed, he put away his martial spirit.

At this time, an accident happened suddenly. The homeless man in front of him burst into laughter for no apparent reason, and all kinds of strange words came out of his mouth, just like a madman.

Su Ming was startled and took a few steps back, thinking something had happened to the homeless man in front of him.

After listening to him continue to yell a few words, Su Ming continued to observe for a while. Although he didn't hear clearly what he was talking about, he also confirmed that nothing special happened to the other party.

"As soon as you are cured, you suddenly go crazy, just like sleepwalking, laughing and talking a lot of bird songs, which scares me!"

"Well, seeing how miserable you are and still looking like this useless thing after nearly half your life, I will graciously spare you this time."

Su Ming sighed, feeling that the man in front of him was quite pitiful, and he didn't have much experience with him.

"Hey, hey, hey, wake up, it's safe now, wake up!"

Su Ming really didn't want to come into contact with this dirty homeless man at all, so he picked up a thicker stick from the side and poked the other man's shoulder.

After gradually increasing the force to make the other party feel uncomfortable and show signs of waking up, Su Ming quickly threw the stick in his hand behind the grass.

"Uh...ah."

The tramp screamed strangely, and gradually opened his eyes, and found that in front of him there was a young man with Yushu Linfeng and elegant temperament looking at him warily.

"It turns out those were all my dreams. I didn't expect them to end so soon."

Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth and stood up with great effort. He looked around at the situation, then closed his eyes and recalled the sweet dream he had just had, and let out a long sigh.

"Oh, why do you want me to live? Maybe it would be better to die in that sweet dream."

Yu Xiaogang found that such a sentence came out of his heart for no reason.

"It's just a dream after all!"

Yu Xiaogang shook his head, took a deep breath, then cheered up, and cheered himself up:

"There are no useless martial arts spirits, only useless people! The dream just now is a prediction of my future! I will definitely make my theory famous all over the world, and I will definitely get rid of the title of trash!"

Su Ming looked at the homeless man in front of him and found that not only was he not happy for surviving after waking up, but his eyes were full of dissatisfaction and loss.

However, this negative emotion of dissatisfaction and loss only lasted for a moment, and was later replaced by determination.

"I'm Yu Xiaogang, thank you little friend for your help."

After the tramp cheered up and adjusted himself, he took a few steps closer to Su Ming, smiled and bowed slightly to express his gratitude.

He pushed aside his messy long hair, revealing his dark face, and nodded to Su Ming with a smile, full of goodwill.

But he was thinking in his heart: "Since the young man in front of me can single-handedly force away three more than 200-year-old black-haired pigs, which are relatively powerful soul beasts, he must be a combat soul master with a soul power of at least level 25." , and the martial souls and soul rings also have very good qualities."

"Although he looks a little mature, but for being so tall, he is probably only 15, 20 or even [-] years old. At such an age, he has more than [-] levels of soul power, so he is an ordinary genius."

"It's a pity that I still look down on such an ordinary genius. My disciple must be the kind of peerless genius that is rare to see in a century or a thousand years. Only in this way can my theory become the focus of thousands of people and I can become famous."

"Hey, should I try to get some information about him? Let's find out first."

"If the other party is really a peerless genius, I will find a way to make him worship me as his teacher. If the other party is just an ordinary genius, then I will give him some guidance and teach him some theories of the "Ten Core Competencies of Wuhun" , which can be regarded as repaying his life-saving grace."

But he didn't know that after hearing his first words, Su Ming's mind exploded like a thunderbolt from the blue, and he still hasn't reacted until now.

"What did you just say? What's your name?"

"Say your name again, I didn't hear it clearly before!"