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

Lin Nuo's words instantly caused an uproar among the audience and Feng Xiaotian!

His words were utterly disregard for Feng Xiaotian, or rather, he didn't consider this guy a worthy opponent; he was incredibly arrogant.

"Fine, fine, fine!" Feng Xiaotian gritted his teeth and said "fine" three times in a row, then burst into laughter: "Hahahaha... then I'll show you the price of underestimating people!"

This time, Feng Xiaotian did not hesitate at all and used his third soul skill.

"Third Soul Skill! Gale Wings!"

Azure wind wings sprouted behind him, granting him the ability to fly. As he flew into the air, preparing to look down at Lin Nuo, a murderous aura set off an alarm in his mind!

A long spear came into his view. He wanted to dodge but there was no chance. He could only deactivate his third soul skill and fall from mid-air.

Lin Nuo stared calmly at the other person and smiled, "Sorry, I don't really like the feeling of being looked down upon."

Feng Xiaotian stared intently at the guy in front of him. If he didn't release his third soul skill, he might die.

Is this guy crazy?

His gaze fell on the referee: "Referee, he just now..."

"That's his soul skill, don't make a fuss."

The referee, who had expected a good show, ended up seeing one side completely overwhelmed and became bored, sighing, "ε=(´ο｀*))) Sigh~ Hurry up and finish the fight!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Xiaotian realized that Lin Nuo in front of him was indeed qualified to say what he had just said; this guy really could kill him.

"Fourth Soul Skill!" He no longer hesitated. "Demonic Wolf Storm!"

After using his fourth soul skill, Feng Xiaotian used his third soul skill again. Just as he was about to fly into the air, a voice made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"I've said it before, I don't like being looked down upon, as a weakling!"

Lin Nuo had teleported in front of Feng Xiaotian without anyone noticing, raised his fist without any restraint, and smashed it into Feng Xiaotian's face, knocking him down.

Bang! Feng Xiaotian crashed into the center of the arena like a bird that had failed to fly.

Feng Xiaotian covered his face, which felt like it was about to split open. He reached out to touch the mask on his face, which he had always worn. The mask was now broken, and half of his face was swollen.

Seeing Feng Xiaotian's expression, Lin Nuo breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that he would lose control and kill the other party with one punch. He had to control his strength when frying fish, and he was a little reluctant to fry them anymore.

Tang San, from the Shrek Academy team, hadn't taken his gaze off Lin Nuo from the beginning. He'd even caught the slightest change in Lin Nuo's expression with his Purple Demon Eyes, and a terrifying thought crossed his mind: "Is this guy thinking about how to hold back his strength to avoid killing his opponent?"

After thinking for a moment, he quickly banished this immature idea from his mind. As peers, or even younger than himself, no matter how talented they were, they couldn't possibly be that talented.

Otherwise, what would be the point of having twin martial souls?

"Hey sweetheart, bring on all your tricks! Otherwise, I really want to punch you."

"Damn it!" Feng Xiaotian ignored the shattered mask on his face. Although his body trembled instinctively, there was no sign of retreat in his eyes, only stubbornness. He encouraged himself, "I can't lose! Otherwise, how will I ever win over Huo Wu?"

"Forget it, I'm a little tired of playing." As soon as Lin Nuo finished speaking, he flashed in front of Feng Xiaotian with ghostly speed. Before Feng Xiaotian could react, he punched his opponent in the abdomen without hesitation.

"Ah~"

Feng Xiaotian felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and almost fainted. Just as he was about to be punched off the stage, he managed to stabilize himself with his own willpower.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Xiaotian once again unleashed his third soul skill, flying into the air. Without any unnecessary words, he smoothly executed his self-created soul skill, Gale Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes!

This is a self-created soul skill that Feng Xiaotian developed through continuous rotation and acceleration. The strikes come out in rapid succession, each strike more powerful than the last.

"A self-created soul skill?!"

Tang San never expected that, besides his own Tang Sect's unique skills, there would be someone in this Soul Master Competition who could create their own Soul Skills. Even excluding the Heaven Dou Second Team, this genius Feng Xiao was his greatest rival.

Lin Nuo summoned the Spear of Time that he had thrown out, then gripped it tightly to block Feng Xiaotian's Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes of the Gale Wolf.

The attack, which should have been accelerating, inexplicably began to slow down as it approached Linno.

"Is it an illusion?"

Feng Xiaotian was certain that his Gale Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes were too fast for ordinary people to withstand, and he refused to believe that this guy could hold out until the end.

What happened next made everyone present widen their eyes. In their eyes, the Gale Wolf's Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes, which were accelerating at an ever-increasing speed, were easily blocked by Lin Nuo. The guy looked relaxed and didn't seem to be taking it seriously at all.

Lin Nuo's guiding voice rang out: "Warm man, I think your strikes can be faster and more powerful. Why not take this opportunity to push yourself? Stop thinking about the woman you love but can't have all day long; it's pointless."

"You don't understand at all!"

"It's hopeless~"

Lin Nuo truly didn't understand; a handsome man with a sound personality like him didn't have the troubles of a simp like Feng Xiaotian.

Upon hearing Lin Nuo's words, Dugu Yan of the Tiandou Second Team shook her head helplessly: "That guy Arnuo really has the worst sense of humor, and he still has time to instruct Feng Xiaotian."

This is truly an old man teasing a playful child!

Before Feng Xiaotian could finish his slash, Lin Nuo forcefully blasted him away, interrupting his self-created soul skill.

"Hey sweetheart, I don't want to play anymore."

As Lin Nuo finished speaking, his soul power surged wildly like a river bursting its banks, flowing through his limbs and bones toward the Spear of Time. He gently thrust it out, saying, "You've forgotten again, I don't like people looking down on me."

This spear was aimed directly at Feng Xiaotian's forehead. If he didn't dodge, his head would explode like a watermelon.

Feng Xiaotian was stunned by the attack. He had no chance to react and could only wait for death to take away his young and precious life.

The referee reacted quickly, appearing in mid-air to block the fatal blow for Feng Xiaotian. Six spirit rings appeared, and even though he was a Soul Emperor, he was blasted away by the force of the spear, crashing off the stage with Feng Xiaotian.

"Huff! Huff!" Feng Xiaotian gasped for breath, his eyes wide as he stared at the referee's wounds. If even a Soul Emperor was injured, he was afraid his head would explode.

This wasn't a competition; it was a murder.

No! The guy on stage was right. He not only hurt himself, he could kill himself!

What's the point of comparing? Let's just go home.

"I can only use my self-created soul skill if the opponent wants to play with it. If the opponent doesn't want to play with it, they will destroy it like an adult destroying a child's toy. I don't even have a way to counter it."

Feng Xiaotian felt ridiculous about himself as a genius. What kind of genius was he? Lin Nuo on the stage was the real genius!

Lin Nuo was about to turn and leave the ring; he had won the match. Just then, Feng Xiaotian struggled to his feet: "Thank you for your guidance!"

"Hmm?" Lin Nuo turned to look at Feng Xiaotian. There was no confusion or fear in this guy's eyes. Instead, he seemed grateful to Lin Nuo. Could he be a masochist?

No wonder he enjoyed being rejected by Huo Wu so much; that might really be the reason. Tsk~ How scary!

"You're very talented, it's just a pity you're such a simp."

This time, Lin Nuo had to admit that if you remove the negative effects of Feng Xiaotian being a simp, he is indeed more suitable to be the protagonist than Tang San. I really don't know if the Lord of the Plane is truly blind, or if she is also a masochist.

The Lord of the Planes: "..."

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