Chicken Leg Douluo

With a thud.

Yu Xiaogang, caught off guard, nearly crashed heavily to the ground.

And because of Yu Xiaogang's stumble.

The Mandala Snake that had been about to catch up with them was now right behind him.

It opened its bloody maw and lunged fiercely to bite down on Yu Xiaogang.

"Sanpao, block it for me!"

At Yu Xiaogang's call, Luo Sanpao at his side fearlessly threw itself in front of him.

But Luo Sanpao, lacking any combat ability, was directly crushed like a speed bump by the Mandala Snake.

"Awooo~~"

Luo Sanpao let out a pitiful howl before turning into purple light and merging back into Yu Xiaogang's body.

The Mandala Snake didn't slow down, about to swallow Yu Xiaogang whole.

But at this critical moment, the six-year-old Tang San finally stopped hiding.

Compared to Yu Xiaogang's panic and fluster, Tang San's face, though still young, bore a cold and indifferent gaze.

He skillfully pulled out the hidden weapons stashed on his body, coordinating them with Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track.

In a series of fluid movements, the short sword in his hand stabbed into the Mandala Snake's mouth.

Afterward, Tang San pretended to be severely injured and collapsed to the ground as well.

"If Tang San hadn't used his hidden weapons, or if Tang San were truly just an ordinary Twin Martial Souls full soul power genius,"

"Then this master and disciple would definitely have died in the Mandala Snake's jaws. This incident precisely proves that our Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang was quite foresighted."

"Presumably, when hunting for his first soul ring, he must have anticipated this situation. He was certain he couldn't beat a century-old soul beast."

"So as soon as they entered the Soul Hunting Forest, he frantically brainwashed Tang San into just absorbing a ten-year Lone Bamboo. But who knew Tang San wouldn't listen?"

"He insisted on going deeper to take a look. That's fine, but who let the teacher who brought him to hunt his first soul ring be such a failure?"

"In the end, a twenty-ninth level Soul Grand Master had to be saved by a six-year-old child."

"One has to say, Gangzi's move here almost rivaled the Chicken Leg Douluo ten thousand years later."

The Heavenly Screen mercilessly stabbed a knife into Yu Xiaogang's chest, tearing down the face he valued most and trampling it before everyone on the Douluo Continent.

At this moment, the Shrek crowd was utterly dumbfounded.

They stood frozen in place, their eyes filled with shock as they swept back and forth between Tang San and Yu Xiaogang.

They had never imagined that a teacher taking a newly accepted disciple to hunt a soul ring, Facing a century-old soul beast, it would be the six-year-old Tang San who saved the twenty-nine-year-old Yu Xiaogang.

This Yu Xiaogang was just too... too useless.

From the moment the Heavenly Screen showed Yu Xiaogang meeting Tang San, they still hadn't seen Yu Xiaogang offer Tang San even a shred of help.

He even wanted Tang San to absorb a ten-year Lone Bamboo.

Could someone like that really train Tang San into a god?

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!!!"

Sensing the strange looks everyone was giving him, Yu Xiaogang's mouth twitched. He forcefully suppressed his embarrassment and loudly argued:

"I have devoted my life to researching spirit theory, even sacrificing my own soul rings for experiments. Combat is certainly not my forte."

"As for what happened back then, it was thanks to Xiao San. Precisely because of that, Xiao San is all the more suited to be my disciple."

With his incredibly thick skin, Yu Xiaogang even grew emboldened:

"Besides, didn't the Heavenly Screen say it was all speculation? It can't be taken seriously."

"I, Yu Xiaogang, trained a god!"

Watching Yu Xiaogang's near-manic demeanor, both the Shrek students and teachers like Flender felt a deep sense of speechlessness.

As for this Yu Xiaogang who had trained a god into existence, they gradually lost interest.

Now, they were far more focused on Tang San—this six-year-old genius with Twin Martial Souls who could kill a century-old Mandala Snake without even having hunted a soul ring yet.

"Xiao San, you're truly amazing. At six years old, you could already hunt a Mandala Snake."

Led by Dai Mubai, Oscar and Ma Hongjun chimed in to flatter Tang San.

"That's incredible, Xiao San—no, Third Brother. When you make it big, don't forget your little brother here!"

Even the usually silent Zhu Zhuqing, upon seeing Tang San's uncanny hidden weapon techniques, couldn't help but feel a twinge of admiration. She wanted to say something, but the words died in her throat.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Fengzhi's expression turned extremely grave.

As the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, he didn't care much about Yu Xiaogang's embarrassing affairs.

In his view, whether it was true or false didn't matter.

What truly concerned him was that Tang San, a mere six-year-old child, had managed to kill a three- to four-hundred-year Mandala Snake using some secret technique.

This technique appeared to be something anyone could learn.

Many members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect were auxiliary-system Spirit Masters with little ability to protect themselves, but if he could obtain this technique...

Under his leadership, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would surely rise to glory.

"Uncle Gu, Uncle Jian, forget about Yu Xiaogang, that theory master, for now. Let's find Tang San first."

"He will surely become a God King in the future, but right now he's still weak. We must do everything we can to obtain the secret technique in his hands."

"He who obtains Tang San obtains the world!"

Peerless Tang Sect.

"Uh..."

The Shrek students, who had been called out by the academy teachers, saw Yu Xiaogang's pathetic display and each had a huge question mark floating above their foreheads.

They really hadn't expected that the first generation of Shrek Seven Monsters and their teacher had such a hidden story.

"Hiss~~"

Someone in Shrek Academy sucked in a cold breath.

"A twenty-ninth-ranked teacher takes his six-year-old disciple to hunt a spirit beast, almost dies in the beast's mouth, and the disciple ends up saving the teacher."

"Isn't that too absurd?"

"Right, I grew up hearing the stories of Tang San and Yu Xiaogang. I thought Yu Xiaogang, who taught Tang San to become a god, would be such an impressive figure."

"Ah, it's not that I don't believe in the Master anymore, but the Master really is weak."

Just as these students were buzzing with discussion, a white-haired female teacher who looked difficult to get along with walked over.

"What's all this noise about? The Master is one of Shrek's founding teachers. Is it your place, you juniors, to judge him?"

Zhou Yi walked over with an ugly expression, glaring at the surrounding students:

"Watch properly. If I hear any more bad words about the Master, Shrek Academy has no place for students of such poor character!"

Under Zhou Yi's threat of expulsion, these students who had barely managed to get into Shrek reluctantly lowered their heads.

Seeing this, a hint of smugness flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes.

Sure enough, the expulsion trick still worked best.

On the other side, Xuan Zi stopped gnawing on his chicken leg.

"Chicken Leg Douluo? Who's Chicken Leg Douluo?"