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

Lin Xiu originally intended to go to the next exam, but he didn't expect that someone would come to block him, and there were three of them, namely Yun Ming, Zhuo Shi and Cai Yue'er, whom he knew.

"Hello, Lin Xiu, this is our third meeting." Yun Ming had always wanted to get to know a genius like himself.

Moreover, Lin Xiu in front of him was a genius on par with him, or even stronger.

Seeing Yun Ming reach out to get to know him, Lin Xiu also reached out and shook his hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you."

This was no simple handshake. The moment they shook hands, they began to compete. However, Yun Ming was overestimating himself, trying to outmuscle a spear-type martial soul against a true-body martial soul.

Yun Ming was fine at first, but soon he noticed a slight pain in his palm and realized that he was no match for Lin Xiu in front of him. "Lin Xiu, you are really strong."

"Really?" Lin Xiu tilted his head in confusion, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. "I feel fine." As he finished speaking, he increased the pressure. He had thought Yun Ming was a kind person, but now it seemed he was also the kind of arrogant genius.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. Geniuses of that age are always unwilling to admit defeat, especially those who want to join Shrek Academy.

This time, Yun Ming's face turned red. He never expected that the guy in front of him would be so strong. He thought he could be evenly matched, but it seems that he underestimated this guy.

"Lin Xiu, I just wanted to test your strength. Can you let go now?" Yun Ming pleaded, feeling a bit uncomfortable. This was the first time this genius had ever said something like this, but it really hurt too much. He felt like his hand would be crushed by the other person in the next second.

Lin Xiu looked at Yun Ming in front of him, a bored expression appearing on his calm face. "You really are boring."

Yun Ming: "......."

That's such an infuriating expression!

As a genius, I should have chosen to fight him directly, but there's still the exam, and I absolutely cannot afford to make any mistakes.

Before he could react, Lin Xiu released Yun Ming, not even glancing at him, and instead looked at Zhuo Shi, who was brimming with fighting spirit, and asked, "You want to shake hands too?"

Zhuoshi had witnessed the entire scene and immediately nodded: "I'd also like to get to know you, classmate."

Yun Ming was about to stop him when he heard this, but it was too late. Lin Xiu had already grasped Zhuo Shi's hand. Before he could exert any force, the other party had already exerted force.

When Zhuo Shi activated his dragon-type martial soul, a faint dragon aura surrounded him. He thought that this pressure, originating from the essence of the martial soul, would be enough to make Lin Xiu show a pained or solemn expression.

After all, the domineering nature of dragon-type martial souls is something that ordinary martial souls cannot withstand.

But when he subconsciously raised his head and met Lin Xiu's eyes, he was completely stunned.

Lin Xiu looked at him calmly, without a trace of pain in his eyes or brows. He didn't even twitch his eyebrows, as if the force that would make an ordinary soul master grimace was just a breeze to him, causing no pain or itch.

Zhuo Shi's Adam's apple bobbed, his voice filled with disbelief: "Aren't you in pain?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Xiu's lips suddenly curled into a faint smile, a hint of mockery hidden in his eyes. His tone was gentle yet carried an undeniable confidence: "What do you think?"

Before he could finish speaking, and before Zhuo Shi could react, Lin Xiu had already reached out and grabbed his wrist. Then, an astonishing force burst forth from his palm, gripping his hand tightly.

The force far exceeded Zhuo Shi's expectations, as if it were about to crush his bones. Sharp pain instantly spread from his wrist to his whole body, dispelling the dragon's might around him.

Zhuo Shi could no longer maintain his composure; a painful cry escaped his throat, followed by an uncontrollable scream: "Ahhh..."

"Stop, Lin Xiu!" Yun Ming immediately spoke up to stop him.

"Why should I listen to you?" Lin Xiu gripped Zhuo Shi's hand tightly, his gaze calmly fixed on Yun Ming. "I gave you face just now, and now you expect me to? Who do you think you are?"

Even Qian Gu Dong Feng wouldn't dare to be so arrogant in front of him; what are Yun Ming compared to him?

Yun Ming was immediately rendered speechless. He had originally intended to test this guy, but he hadn't expected such an uncontrollable situation to occur.

He had absolutely no idea how to deal with this.

"What are you doing?" A commanding voice immediately drew everyone's attention.

Old Wang approached the group, his gaze slowly landing on Lin Xiu, and asked, "What happened?" His tone was curious and inquiring, showing no sign of anger.

Lin Xiu looked at the stalker he had forced out, who was tightly gripping Zhuo Shi's hand, then instantly let go and replied, "They asked for trouble by coming to shake my hand, and then they were too weak."

After listening, Old Wang looked at Yun Ming and the other two and asked, "Is what he said true?"

Yun Ming helped Zhuo Shi up. Facing Lin Xiu's calm gaze, he actually wanted to avenge his brother, but knowing that the exam was more important, he nodded and said, "Yes, teacher."

"I understand." Old Wang nodded, told Lin Xiu to stay behind, and then told the three of them to go to the next exam.

Yun Ming breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his teacher didn't intend to pursue the matter. He immediately left with Zhuo Shi and Cai Yue'er, but before leaving, he took a deep look at Lin Xiu and vowed to remember this grudge.

The three left, leaving Lin Xiu standing there alone, staring at Old Wang in front of him, thinking to himself, "This old guy really is a persistent ghost."

"Physical Martial Soul?"

This time, Old Wang spoke directly. He originally wanted to listen to Old Lin's advice and observe the little guy slowly, but in the end, he couldn't hold back and appeared directly in front of the guy to ask questions.

Hearing this, Lin Xiu said helplessly, "Teacher, I only have a scythe martial soul, how could I possibly have a physical martial soul?"

"Your physical body just now revealed the characteristics of your martial soul." Seeing that Lin Xiu was still stubbornly denying it, Old Wang directly presented everything he had just analyzed. "Do you think I, a Title Douluo, couldn't tell when a weapon martial soul is compared in strength to a dragon-type martial soul?"

"So what if I am? So what if I am not?" Lin Xiu was still pulling in one direction, or rather, he didn't want to reveal himself too early, otherwise it would be a bit boring.

Hearing this, Old Wang was certain that the kid truly possessed the original martial soul. He was incredibly excited, took a deep breath, and slowly said, "My name is Wang Linzhi, my martial soul is Brain and Eyes, I am a level 97 Super Douluo, and I possess a three-word battle armor. I wonder if I have the opportunity to be your teacher?"

Although it was supposed to be an introduction of himself, it sounded somewhat insecure. It was clear that the old man in front of him was hoping that Lin Xiu would become his disciple, but was also afraid of being rejected.

Lin Xiu had already guessed that the person in front of him was from the Body Sect, so he was about to ask a question.

"So, teacher, do you prefer Shrek Academy or the Body Sect?"

The moment the words left his mouth, the atmosphere fell silent. Old Wang never expected Lin Xiu to ask such a question. As a Shrek academy student, hearing this would definitely...

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