Douluo Continent Chat Group: Bibi Dong was focused down from the start.

The people in the group chat were absolutely laughing their heads off.

Yu Xiaogang's soul skill...

To be honest, it wasn't just Chrysanthemum Douluo and his group who were scared; everyone in the group chat was scared too.

as well as.

The group of Thousand Golden Crocodiles, hidden in the shadows, were also trembling with fear.

Golden Crocodile Douluo couldn't help but ask, "Um, we're so far apart, there shouldn't be any problems, right?"

Qian Daoliu covered his face and said, "I don't know, but... whether there's a problem or not should depend on what Yu Xiaogang has eaten in the last two days."

"hehe."

Qian Renxue was also amused by her grandfather.

"grandfather."

Qian Daoliu also said helplessly, "That Su Yan guy is really infuriating!"

"However, if Yu Xiaogang really wants to fart, we still have to run, as the smell can travel a long distance." The Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others nodded in unison. If Yu Xiaogang dared to pull down his pants, they would have to run two miles away immediately.

Isn't this a powerful soul skill?

Here.

Yu Xiaogang was furious.

"Su Yan!"

"Su Yan!"

"Su Yan!"

"I, Yu Xiaogang, swear that even as a ghost, I will not let you go! I will destroy you and the Spirit Hall at all costs!"

This really infuriated Yu Xiaogang.

Damn it.

Not only did it leave me with a useless spirit pig, but it also drained half of my spirit power and left me with the farting spirit skill?

"This is inhuman!" Tang San exclaimed angrily, "Su Yan, you've gone too far! How could you treat my teacher like this?"

Su Yan, speechless, said, "I told you two, that's enough! Why are you always so ungrateful?"

Yu Xiaogang was furious and shouted, "What right do you have to take away half of my soul power? That's my soul power, the soul power I've painstakingly cultivated for so many years!"

Damn.

That's outrageous.

If I were at level 29, in my previous state, it wouldn't have been long before I could cultivate to level 30.

But Luo Sanpao actually took half of them away. Isn't that bullying honest people?

Tang San, equally furious, retorted, "Su Yan, what right do you have to steal my teacher's soul power and give it to Luo Sanpao?"

"That soul power was earned through my teacher's hard work and cultivation; it belongs to my teacher."

Su Yan said irritably, "Yu Xiaogang, do you have any conscience at all? Luo Sanpao has been with you for so many years, he gave you the best years of his life."

"All these years, because of your own incompetence, you've dragged it down and made it suffer so much. Isn't it only right that you give it half of your soul power?"

"You have absolutely no conscience! How dare you say that to me? Yu Xiaogang, Yu Xiaogang, Luo Sanpao has followed you for decades. Put your hand on your heart and tell me, is taking fourteen and a half levels of soul power in this divorce a lot?" "I..."

Yu Xiaogang was speechless for a moment upon hearing this.

Damn!

Fourteen and a half level soul power isn't much for others, but... that's half of mine!

Tang San was speechless.

It's not an exaggeration to say that Luo Sanpao took half of the soul power.

After all, Luo Sanpao had followed his teacher for so many years; even if he hadn't made any great contributions, he had certainly put in a lot of hard work.

but.

Something just doesn't feel right!

Su Yan then added, "Also, Luo Sanpao clearly gave you the best, yet you're still arguing about it taking away your soul power?"

"Yu Xiaogang, you have no heart!"

God knows how much Su Yan struggled to hold back her laughter today. A dream come true.

Divorce took away half of the Great Emperor's cultivation, what a pity! Yu Xiaogang is a good-for-nothing, otherwise Luo Sanpao would have been ecstatic, wouldn't he?

At this point, the audience also found it amusing.

"Sparrows are eating it!"

"Luo Sanpao was clearly capable of growing into a golden holy dragon. He has suffered so much injustice and hardship following you, Yu Xiaogang, all these years."

"Now that we're taking away fourteen and a half levels of your soul power, you're already so upset?"

"Yu Xiaogang, you have no heart at all!"

"you……"

Yu Xiaogang was so angry that he clutched his chest and almost spat out another mouthful of blood.

That's infuriating.

That's infuriating.

"Su Yan, you've really gone too far! Even if you're right, Luo Sanpao can take half of my soul power, but what kind of divine skill did he leave me with?" "A damned farting skill! You're completely humiliating me!"

Su Yan, however, disagreed and said:

Holy crap!

"That's incredible skill!"

"Yu Xiaogang, you idiot, I can tell you very seriously and responsibly, this is truly a divine skill!"

"First of all, you saw the reactions of Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo just now. Just saying it startled them. Isn't that impressive enough?"

"You're talking nonsense!"

Yu Xiaogang retorted irritably, "They're not scared, they're clearly afraid of being disgusted. Do you think I, Yu Xiaogang, am an idiot?"

"well?"

Su Yan disagreed, saying:

"Why are you so dense? No matter how disgusting it is, a good soul skill is one that can repel the enemy."

"Your soul skill, whether from the divine realm or the mortal realm, is so powerful that everyone who sees it will run away. Tell me, what kind of soul skill has such a powerful effect?" "And can't such a soul skill be called god-level?"

Yu Xiaogang's expression also turned ugly upon hearing Su Yan's words.

think carefully.

That makes sense!

Regardless of the type of soul skill, achieving the ultimate goal doesn't seem impossible?

Tang San then said wisely, "Teacher, what Su Yan said this time does seem to make a lot of sense..."

"this?"

Yu Xiaogang frowned, then, as if struck by a thought, looked up at Su Yan and said:

"wrong!

"You bastard, are you still lying to me?"

"This soul skill is just releasing a large-scale fart; strictly speaking, it has no offensive power. If it were a real life-or-death struggle, what kind of divine skill would such a soul skill be?"

Su Yan said with a serious expression, "There are no useless soul skills, only useless people."

"I know your concerns, but who told you this fart only bothers other people?"

"Even a well-placed fart can become a powerful and lethal soul skill!"

"Others can't do it because their farts are small, but yours, Yu Xiaogang's, is big. Your farting like thunder is a divine skill, that's what I, Su Yan, say!"

Seeing Su Yan's serious expression, everyone was filled with curiosity.

Is farting as loud as thunder a divine skill?

There are no useless soul skills, only useless people?

Are you kidding me?

Besides its ability to fumigate people, does this thing actually have any lethal effect?

Yu Xiaogang was furious and said, "Su Yan, even at a time like this, are you still going to keep lying to me?"

"Do you really think I, Yu Xiaogang, am a pig? I can believe anything you say, but this, I will absolutely never believe you again."

"And also, you're not allowed to change my famous quotes!" Yu Xiaogang was speechless.

There are no useless martial spirits, only useless people?

Your arbitrary alteration of my famous quotes is like adding legs to a snake!