Douluo: Tara's Mask, the Ultimate Darkness!

Chapter 273: Prison Little Anal Collapses and Falls into a Coma.

Release the spirit ring?

Xu Ruobing laughed. This old guy really won't give up until he's completely convinced of his goal.

But this is for the best. Just like my father said, it is the other person who suffers the most.

The physical torment is nothing compared to the mental breakdown.

He didn't know where the other party got their confidence from; how could a mere piece of trash dare to speak like that?

Xu Ruobing felt that any normal person would have self-awareness, but the person in front of her, in her father's words, was just plain stupid...

On the other hand, Yu Xiaogang was even happier to see that his opponent hadn't revealed his spirit rings yet. This kind of person was definitely not as good as himself. So what if his spirit power level was high? Wasn't he still a piece of trash?
Just like me, hahaha, sure enough, sure enough, no one in the world understands Luo Sanpao better than me, no one knows better than me how useless this martial soul is.

Now that someone else is like him, he's overjoyed, incredibly overjoyed. "I, Yu Xiaogang, will no longer be a useless person; now there's another one like me."

Xu Ruobing looked at Yu Xiaogang's smug face and found it amusing. Just now, Yu Xiaogang had been looking completely incredulous and had been rendered speechless by her retort.

But now, it's back to normal; it's truly an unkillable cockroach.

But that's what makes it fun; if it crashed right away, it wouldn't be fun at all.

"Heh. Useless anus, you don't think everyone is as useless as you, do you?"

"A worthless piece of trash with only 0.5 level innate soul power."

"Oh~ I forgot to tell you, my innate soul power is level 10."

"I'm so sorry for telling you this so late."

Xu Ruobing looked at Yu Xiaogang with a sly smile. He knew everything about this good-for-nothing, and he also knew what Yu Xiaogang cared about most: his reputation. That was what Yu Xiaogang cared about most.

Now Xu Ruobing directly revealed Yu Xiaogang's useless talent, causing everyone to sigh. Who would let a useless person with 0.5 level innate soul power be their teacher?

"Damn, how can such a useless person become a teacher?"

"Hey, you know what, if I go there, could I become an elder?"

"What a load of bull! You think you're an elder? What? Are you even more useless than him?"

"Go to hell! If you're even more useless than him, you might as well be dead!"

"..."

Hearing the surrounding chatter, Yu Xiaogang's face turned bright red, but he still gritted his teeth and glared fiercely at Xu Ruobing, wishing he could kill him.

"Hmph, after all that talk, aren't you still a piece of trash? So what if you have innate full soul power?"

"A useless martial spirit is a useless martial spirit!!"

Yu Xiaogang roared, his voice choked with sobs, but his tone was extremely defiant; he was certain that the other party was a piece of trash.

But Xu Ruobing's composure made him somewhat unsure.

Xu Ruobing just smiled at Yu Xiaogang's words, glanced at Yu Xiaogang, and then looked at Ma Hongjun. Soon, it would be the moment when Yu Xiaogang would break down.

"Fatty, you want to fight me?"

"I don't hold back when I strike, you know."

Xu Ruobing spoke softly, gently stroking the black Luo Sanpao in her arms.

Ma Hongjun glanced at the other party and saw that Luo Sanpao was just like the master. He was worried but also held onto a sliver of hope that the other party was really a good-for-nothing.

Shaking his head, Ma Hongjun immediately understood. These were people from the Shadow Palace, not some other force. It would be strange if they were weak.

Just as Ma Hongjun was about to give up, Yu Xiaogang spoke up: "Hongjun, you don't want to disappoint your teacher, do you..."

Damn you!

Ma Hongjun cursed the useless idiot in his heart, "If you're so good, why don't you do it yourself? You're such a piece of trash."

But he still didn't get down; instead, he said, "Give it a try."

He had already made up his mind that he would admit defeat after one move.

Hey, I'm just going to make you so angry, you little prison bastard.

Xu Ruobing smiled. It was good that she'd made a move; it would be a good opportunity to provoke Yu Xiaogang. "Useless Gang, watch closely."

"Let me show you what the real Luo Sanpao is!"

Xu Ruobing tossed the black Luo Sanpao into the air and then shouted, "Dark Origin Land Demon Dragon Roar!"

In an instant, black mist filled the surroundings, and the terrifying mist gradually surged towards the black Luo Sanpao.

Seeing this scene, Yu Xiaogang had a bad feeling... No, absolutely not, Luo Sanpao is a useless martial soul!
He forced himself to calm down, but he dared not look at the black mist, fearing that something unusual might happen to it.

Three spirit rings appeared beneath Xu Ruobing's feet: purple-purple-black! (PS: Xu Ruobing did not use her spirit or spirit rings during the previous battle against Lan Dian.)
It has already exceeded the theoretical lifespan of a waste anus.

"Impossible! The number one soul in a thousand years! How did you do that? It's impossible! This is impossible!"

"The first spirit ring couldn't be a thousand years old."

Yu Xiaogang didn't disbelieve it; he just didn't believe that Luo Sanpao's martial soul could have the number one soul ring in a thousand years.

After all, he had seen spirit rings that exceeded their age limit before, and he convinced himself that it was an illusion.

But now, the first ring of a thousand years, and it's still Luo Sanpao's—he refuses to believe it even if he dies…

Xu Ruobing didn't care whether he believed it or not. What he wanted was for Yu Xiaogang to suffer greatly, and in the end... live in his own incompetence.

"The Dark Source Land's Demonic Dragon Roars!"

"Dark Holy Dragon—Appear!"

Xu Ruobing gave a soft shout, and Luo Sanpao, shrouded in black mist, roared, "Roar!"

The dragon's roar resounded throughout the entire battlefield. A dragon claw emerged from the black mist, parting it to reveal a dragon head resembling the Golden Sacred Dragon. A terrifying pressure was released towards the location of Yu Xiaogang.

The Dark Holy Dragon circled in the air through the black mist, then roared brightly at Yu Xiaogang.

"Do not!!!!"

Yu Xiaogang roared, "Dragon! Why is it a dragon? Why?!"
This is Luo Sanpao, this is just Luo Sanpao!

Yu Xiaogang staggered back a few steps. Luo Sanpao could never turn into a dragon, it was impossible.

This is just an illusion, an illusion, it's fake.

Yu Xiaogang stared wide-eyed, trying to see through this "illusion," but suddenly, Xu Ruobing's face came into view.

"Useless anus, can you see it now? Want me to show you again?" Xu Ruobing said mockingly, looking at Yu Xiaogang provocatively.

Xu Ruobing sat arrogantly atop the dragon's head.

Before Yu Xiaogang could speak, Xu Ruobing looked at Ma Hongjun and said, "Fatty!"

"Death!"

"Third Soul Skill: Darkness descends upon the dragon's body—Dark Dragon Claw!"

In an instant, the Dark Holy Dragon changed direction, its claws wreathed in black mist, and attacked Ma Hongjun with a terrifying claw.

Ma Hongjun was immediately startled. The Evil Fire Phoenix quickly possessed him and flew towards the audience, repeatedly shouting, "I surrender! I surrender!"

"Pfft!" Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

You...you...pfft!

Useless, utterly useless!

They didn't even dare to take a single blow.

"Oh, right, you piece of trash, did you ruin your Luo Sanpao? It can't even transform into a dragon anymore."

"He really is a good-for-nothing."

Riding on the head of the Dark Holy Dragon, Xu Ruobing deliberately uttered this line!
"Shu Zi!!!"

With a thud, Yu Xiaogang collapsed.

(End of this chapter)