Douluo Continent: The Legend of the Dragon King? No, the Legend of the Six Kings!

Bibi Dong stared at Qian Daoliu, who had appeared before her. She knew that it was no longer possible for her to make things difficult for Lin Nuo and Qian Renxue. She gripped the scepter tightly, her knuckles turning white, and her eyes were filled with hatred, as if she wanted to kill the three people standing in front of her.

Reason told her that now was not the time. If she made a move, all her previous plans would be disrupted, and all her efforts would be in vain. In the end, she suppressed her anger and overwhelming killing intent.

"Good, very good, excellent!"

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth and said "good" three times. She wouldn't give up so quickly. Her gaze slowly fell on Hu Liena and the other two in the distance, and then on Lin Nuo behind Qian Daoliu, who was staring straight at her without any respect in his eyes.

She had already figured out how to make things difficult for this guy.

"Sendou Ryu, you should know how you promised me back then, right?"

"Now, I have only one condition: I won't make things difficult for you, nor will I make things too difficult for the two people behind you."

Qian Daoliu, who was about to refuse, turned around and looked at Lin Nuo and Qian Renxue after hearing this, but his gaze was more on Lin Nuo, as if asking for his opinion.

Lin Nuo simply nodded slightly, not worried that Bibi Dong would harm him here. With the angel god and a group of worshippers present, she wouldn't have the chance.

"Bibi Dong, you tell me what to say, but don't go too far."

When Bibi Dong heard Qian Daoliu agree, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up. To prevent him from refusing, she immediately said, "I only have one condition: let the boy behind you have a match with my three little geniuses. I want to see if the man that Saintess Qian Renxue has taken a liking to is really just a pretty boy."

"Old woman, you dare call him a gigolo again!"

Qian Renxue took a step forward, glaring at Bibi Dong with displeasure. Lin Nuo was not a pretty boy, but her peerless hero!

The girl's dissatisfaction made Bibi Dong increasingly irritated. She ignored the guy's gaze, stared at Qian Daoliu, and waited for the old man to agree to her request.

She knew that the upcoming match would make Qian Renxue understand whether her opponent was a strong person or a piece of trash; a single match would be enough to tell.

Lin Nuo found Bibi Dong's suggestion somewhat amusing. Why?

The dragon slayer becomes the dragon himself, or perhaps this guy's jealousy is so palpable it's truly pathetic.

While Qian Daoliu was still pondering, Lin Nuo stepped forward first and said, "I accept His Holiness the Pope's challenge."

Bibi Dong never expected that instead of Qian Daoliu's agreement, the boy she wanted to make things difficult for would step forward and answer. His courage and choice completely surprised her and angered her.

Her soul power lingered for a moment, and after a few seconds of seemingly lost thought, she raised her eyes and looked directly at Lin Nuo below: "I hope your strength will match your courage at that time. Choose one as your opponent."

Hu Liena and her two companions walked up to Lin Nuo, their faces full of arrogance, their expressions as if to say that you cannot defeat any of them.

Lin Nuo didn't take the three's arrogance seriously at all. Perhaps if it were Tang San of this era, he would have thought about it for a long time before making a choice.

He doesn't need to choose. As a true genius, he is absolutely confident in his abilities, which is the kind of spirit a gifted young man should have.

Therefore, he made a decision that no one present had expected.

"The three of you should come at me together, otherwise one won't be enough for me! Besides, I'm afraid that old woman upstairs might change her mind."

These words were so arrogant that Hu Liena and the other two took a deep breath, and even Bibi Dong, who was sitting on the throne, paused for a moment.

Qian Renxue crossed her arms and looked at the confident Lin Nuo in front of her, her eyes full of admiration. She was right. This guy Arno had arrogantly made a decision that none of the others had expected.

"Interesting! Very interesting indeed. Your courage certainly allows you to say that. Hopefully, your abilities will match your boastful words in the future."

"Na'er, Xie Yue, Yan, the three of you, show this kid what it means to be outmatched and to be in a world of great power."

"Yes." Hu Liena and the other two snapped out of their daze and stared at Lin Nuo in front of them with hostile eyes.

The three of them were also quite angry. This kid dared to look down on the three geniuses of the Spirit Hall. They would beat him until he couldn't get up in a moment.

Lin Nuo followed the three to the Spirit Hall's exclusive arena, while Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, grandfather and granddaughter, stood on high places looking down at the four below.

Bibi Dong glanced at the four people below, especially Lin Nuo, and then her gaze fell on Qian Renxue to the side.

"If you want me to plead for Arno, forget it. I believe he has the ability to do so."

Qian Renxue noticed Bibi Dong's gaze, met her eyes, and said without any politeness.

"Hmph!" Bibi Dong ignored Qian Renxue. She wanted to see if this kid was really as powerful as he and Qian Renxue claimed, or just an arrogant fool. She would find out soon enough.

On the arena, Yan stared coldly at Lin Nuo, his tone filled with hostility and anger at what he had just said: "Kid, I'm giving you a chance to beg for mercy now. Kneel down and kowtow, and I'll break your bones at most. Otherwise..."

He didn't finish his sentence but made a throat-slitting gesture at Lin Nuo, the meaning of which was clear: if he accidentally killed you, it would be your own fault.

Lin Nuo was still standing there, pondering how much force he needed to avoid crippling his opponent, when he heard Yan's words and immediately looked up at Bibi Dong with interest: "Old woman, does he mean he can kill the other person?"

If that's the case, Lin Nuo doesn't intend to stop either, and is prepared to kill the three opponents directly.

As for whether it would have a significant butterfly effect, he didn't think so. The three of them were completely unimportant. Once Tang San and the others arrived at the Spirit Hall, his plan would be basically complete.

These three are of no use and do not deserve his serious attention.

Upon hearing Lin Nuo's question, Bibi Dong replied without hesitation, "A fair competition should not result in injury or death, but serious injury is unavoidable."

"I see."

Lin Nuo nodded, but in reality, he had already begun to think about how to cripple the three people in front of him.

Qian Renxue seemed to sense Lin Nuo's murderous intent and looked at Bibi Dong with a wicked grin.

"Old woman, you'd better be prepared to save your three precious darlings. Don't let them get beaten half to death by Arnold and then go into a fit of impotent rage."

On the arena, Lin Nuo began his warm-up exercises. This time, he did not intend to use his martial soul or soul skills, but would rely on his own physical strength to compete with the three Soul Kings in front of him.

"Hu Liena, the Fifty-One Control-Type Battle Soul King."

"Xie Yue, a level 52 offensive type Battle Soul King."

"Yan, a level 52 offensive type battle spirit king."

The three announced their respective soul power levels, assumed fighting stances, and activated their martial souls and soul rings.

Lin Nuo simply introduced himself without even summoning his martial soul or soul rings, indicating that the three people in front of him could begin their attack. This arrogance was enough to make Yan, with his fiery temper, lose his temper.

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