"when!"

The two sounds sounded almost at the same time. Yu Xiaogang only felt his palm shake, and the dagger was forcibly knocked away. His body was staggered by the huge force, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Without soul power suppression, your soul power level is not as good as mine."

The expected suppression of soul power did not appear, and Yu Xiaogang was overjoyed.

You must know that after the sudden change in the world eighteen years ago, the strength of soul masters has been greatly enhanced, and the gap between each level has become wider and wider. Even high-level soul power will suppress and weaken low-level soul power. Even the movement of soul power is stagnated.

As soon as the opponent made a move, he felt the fluctuation of soul power. He didn't feel suppressed. It was obvious that his level was not as good as his own.

Suppressing the joy, Yu Xiaogang reacted quickly, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and summoned the martial spirit.

As long as the martial soul is summoned, one's own soul power will fully bloom and suppress the opponent.

"Come out, Luo——"

But before he could finish his words, a size 45 thick-soled leather boot kicked him hard on his stomach, causing his whole body to fly backwards and fall two to three meters.

"How big are you, Luo!"
Chapter completed!