Douluo: The Son of Martial Soul, Deceiving All the Women

Chapter 132 Dai Mubai: Should we cut it off?

Moreover, what puzzled everyone the most was how Baiyu knew that farts could burn.
Seeing the horrified looks on everyone's faces, even Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong beside him unconsciously took two steps back. Bai Yu looked a little embarrassed and coughed lightly.

"Ahem, don't look at me like that. This knowledge is something I found in... an ancient book, yes, an ancient book!"

"And don't think this knowledge is useless. Let me tell you, if a master knew this, his attack power could instantly double, do you believe me?"

After hearing Bai Yu's words, everyone shuddered again. Good heavens, they could already picture it in their minds!

Imagine Yu Xiaogang holding a torch high, shouting "Luo Sanpao!" and then a strange-smelling flame shoots out. This scene is so abstract!
"White Fish, stop talking! You're getting more and more rambling. Please stop researching these crooked and unorthodox things in the future, okay?"

Zhu Zhuqing felt she couldn't listen anymore, so she stepped forward, hugged Bai Yu, covered his mouth with her hand, and looked at him with a reproachful expression.

Bai Yu's eyebrows curved into a smile as he reached out and pulled Zhu Zhuqing into his arms.

"Hehe, never mind whether it's weird or not, it's all knowledge. You can't look at it with prejudice, you never know when you might need it."

Zhu Zhuqing struggled slightly but couldn't break free. Hearing Bai Yu rambling on, she quietly sat in his lap and rolled her eyes at him.

Dai Mubai glanced at Bai Yu and Zhu Zhuqing, then his eyelids twitched violently. Even though he hadn't eaten much that night, he felt nauseous.

He cursed inwardly, thinking, "These two bastards really don't treat me like a human being!"
The others had no idea what Dai Mubai was thinking. To them, if Bai Yu wanted to show off, let him show off. They would consider it a loss if they even glanced at him!
Oscar, who had remained silent until now, watched the master's performance of constantly walking the dog in the ring and exclaimed in amazement.

"To be honest, this technique is really powerful. Most of the weaknesses that Brother Bai mentioned earlier are based on the fact that the master's soul skills are too weak."

"If a normal power-attack type Soul Master cultivates this technique, wouldn't that be equivalent to simultaneously possessing the speed of an agility-attack type?!"

"A combination of strong offense and agile offense, wow, you could say that as long as you don't encounter a monster like Brother Bai, you're practically invincible among your peers?"

Everyone was taken aback, feeling that Oscar's summary was spot on. A master has a flaw, but that's because he himself is a flaw, not because his technique is bad!

Then everyone's gaze shifted to Zhu Zhuqing, and thought, "Hmm... this is not a useful reference!"
He got incredibly lucky, latched onto a powerful patron, and had access to the best of everything. He went from being at the bottom of the pack to becoming the strongest.

Then they turned their attention to Tang San, which was very valuable for reference, ever since Bai Yu pointed out that Tang San had a cultivation technique.

Everyone had inquired about his martial arts techniques to some extent, and although they hadn't learned anything useful, they knew that he had practiced a set of footwork techniques.

In their minds, Tang San was just a control-type Soul Master with the Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, yet he was able to remain invincible with just a set of footwork techniques.

Moreover, according to Tang San, the strength of his footwork lies only in its ability to shift and maneuver.

Does that mean that as long as one cultivates the nameless technique of the White Fish, it is equivalent to Tang San's cultivation technique plus footwork, or even stronger?
After all, judging from the master's performance, Bai Yu's technique is extremely fast, not only in terms of agility and movement, but also in terms of straight-line sprinting!

Tang San's face was gloomy, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes. Seeing the gazes of the crowd, he knew what they were thinking. They were simply using him as a comparison!

He wanted to refute them and tell them that his own technique was the strongest, but seeing Yu Xiaogang's performance on stage, he couldn't bring himself to say it. His Xuan Tian Gong could only be said to have one characteristic when it was cultivated to a high level: the inexhaustible regeneration of soul power.

But this characteristic is embarrassing to talk about, because almost all advanced techniques have this ability!
As for Ghostly Shadows? Not to mention comparing it to Zhu Zhuqing's current footwork, even compared to Yu Xiaogang's extreme speed, it would be instantly defeated.

Seeing Tang San's unpleasant expression, everyone subtly withdrew their gazes. They were all people with emotional intelligence, and as the saying goes, they saw through things but didn't say anything!
Unlike the others who continued watching Yu Xiaogang's fight, Dai Mubai's eyes unconsciously glanced down at his lower body.

A thoughtful look appeared in his eyes, and he thought to himself:
"Should I cut it off too? With the characteristics of that technique, combined with my pure offensive style, it seems like I might have a chance to compete with that damned older brother?"

"And this should be the only chance. After all, that bastard Bai Yu only cares about having fun and doesn't care about that cultivation technique at all. If I ask him for it, he will most likely give it to me!"

"Ah, if only I could obtain Ning Rongrong's or Zhu Zhuqing's cultivation techniques, wouldn't that save me from the pain of losing a good rooster?"

"Hmm... it doesn't seem to work either? Their techniques are powerful, they change soul power attributes and evolve domains, they do sound amazing!"

"But its power will clearly be unleashed later on. Its early effects are not as good as that nameless martial arts technique. The key problem is that I don't have a late-game version!"

Thinking of this, Dai Mubai secretly took out his little bird, his eyes flashing with despair, looking as if his second brother was about to leave him.

The others, unaware of Dai Mubai's thoughts, all gathered around the window, watching Yu Xiaogang's battle.

At this moment, Flanders exclaimed in surprise, his eyes filled with excitement, as if he were about to jump up.

"Look, look! Xiao Gang's opponent, that black bear, he's about to collapse! Xiao Gang is going to win! Money, so much money!"

When everyone saw that Flander's eyes were almost turning into gold soul coins, they all raised their hands to cover their faces, looking ashamed to be associated with him.

However, Flander is right, Yu Xiaogang is indeed close to winning!

The black bear could no longer hold its breath and couldn't help but open its mouth to breathe, but that one breath made it instantly dizzy!

Immediately, I felt all the strength drain from my body, I stumbled and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

"Despicable! Shameless! Sunflower Ancestor, I'll remember you! You better pray you never see me again, or I'll definitely kill you!"

The black bear stared intently at Yu Xiaogang with its bloodshot eyes, as if it wanted to kill him with its gaze.

Then, with his last bit of strength, he uttered a harsh remark to Yu Xiaogang before passing out happily, a single tear of regret streaming from the corner of his eye.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang's face was pale and his breathing was rapid. To be honest, he was also nearing his limit. Compared to the black bear, his soul power was still too little.

(End of this chapter)