Douluo's start has been inherited by the great swordsman

And after Bibi Dong dealt with the Wuhun Palace matter,

Lin Xueyue began to challenge the geniuses of Douluo Continent. She often appeared in major spirit fighting arenas and had won nearly a hundred games in a row, reaching the platinum level of spirit fighting.

At this time, in the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena, Lin Xueyue was carrying a silver thin sword on her back. The length of 1.7 meters did not match her height of 168cm.

Lin Xueyue went to sign up to challenge a level 76 soul saint, and she had already broken through level 60. As a 16-year-old soul emperor, there was no one in the entire continent who was more talented than her.

Even Jiang Feng started practicing at the age of 19, and she just helped Jiang Feng get the second martial spirit and the fairy grass, which she cultivated by herself.

She also practiced according to Jiang Feng's training method. During the ten years in the Star Dou Forest, she often went to the waterfall to practice swordsmanship, and she created a set of swordsmanship, with a total of three styles.

After Lin Xueyue completed her registration, she went to the lounge to wait.

When the major forces heard that Lin Xueyue had appeared in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, they all went to watch. However, those nobles looked down on Lin Xueyue and did not believe that they would challenge the Soul Saint just after breaking through level 60 and not even having time to obtain the soul ring.

"Tch, she thought he was her master."

"It's just that, I don't have any self-awareness"

"Don't say that, have you forgotten that ten years ago she was able to kill the Soul Sect when she was less than level [-]?"

"You also said it was ten years ago. Can the Soul Sect be compared with the Soul Sage?"

Lin Xueyue's teachings are said to be good and bad, but most people say that the teachings taught by the Great Swordsman are good.

Ning Fengzhi, Kendao Chenxin, and Gu Rong were sitting in the audience, looking at the competition stage, waiting for Lin Xueyue to go up

"Swordman, who do you think will win?" Gu Rong glanced at Chen Xin and said

"That Lin Xueyue." Chen Xin said with her eyes closed.

Gu Rong nodded without refuting, and then ignored him.

Ning Fengzhi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the two of them didn't quarrel this time.

The people in Wuhun Palace are the leader Salas who is watching, but he heard from His Majesty the Pope that he cannot touch Lin Xueyue, otherwise his head will be lost.

As for the Tiandou Empire, Prince Xue Xing took Dugu Bo to the viewing area.

"Clang clang!!!"

Bursts of bells resounded throughout the fighting spirit arena

"I would like to invite the Blue Silver Sword Master to come to the No. 3 Fighting Spirit Arena."

"I would like to invite Feng Bailong from the Fengjian Sect to come to the No. 3 Soul Fighting Arena."

As the host's voice sounded, Lin Xueyue walked onto the spirit fighting arena with an expressionless face.

Wearing a fluttering blue and white dress, with her black hair tied up in a ponytail, she slowly walked to the center of the Soul Fighting Platform and quietly waited for her opponent to arrive.

On the other side, in a box, a young man wearing a white and black robe turned around and walked towards the spirit fighting arena.

At this time, an old and powerful voice came from behind the young man: "Don't underestimate that little girl, Bailong fights with all his strength."

"Yes, Grandpa." The young man nodded and walked out of the lounge. He looked at Lin Xueyue who was on the stage with fighting intent in his eyes.

Although the difference is only one stage, he can feel that the sword intention in Daolin Xueyue is stronger than his.

Feng Bailong is the candidate for the next leader of Fengjian Sect and is also the preparatory elder of Wuhun Palace.

In the original work, she is Tang Yuehua's lover. She often competes with Tang Hao and Tang Xiao. After seeing Tang Yuehua's appearance, she fell in love with her.

However, the love he felt after not seeing Tang Yuehua for ten years has faded away. After hearing the news about Tang Yuehua, he has become a wife, but this does not have a big impact on him.

At the same time, I also lamented that love at first sight at the age of 16 was a joke. Now that I am close to thirty, the relationship is naturally not comparable to that of childhood. At that time, I was just ignorant.

(This is what the author knew when he read the original work)

Then Feng Bailong slowly walked towards the soul fighting platform

Lin Xueyue looked at the intersection and saw a young man with short white hair walking up calmly.

After the host saw both parties arriving, he flew into the white sky, holding a microphone and said excitedly: "Please both parties release their martial spirits."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xueyue immediately stretched out her hand and opened it. A crystal clear blue silver grass with a hint of gold appeared in her hand: "Lin Xueyue, Level 60 Soul Emperor, Martial Soul Blue Silver King"

Yellow, purple, purple and black soul rings rose from Lin Xueyue’s feet.

Feng Bailong was surprised and quickly regained his composure. A sword suddenly appeared in his hand and said: "Feng Bailong, level 76 Soul Saint, Wuhun Wind Sword"

Yellow, yellow, purple, black, and black, seven soul rings rise from under your feet.

"The game... begins." the host shouted loudly

Feng Bailong rushed towards Lin Xueyue as soon as the host finished speaking.

Lin Xueyue took out her sword from behind and rushed forward.

Feng Bailong didn't have time to think too much, and the two of them suddenly collided with each other.

Clang clang! ! !

The sound of sword blades clashing sounded, and sparks flew among the lightning and flints.

Lin Xueyue was temporarily at a disadvantage, but her soul power clothes were on the sword, and the difference was evened immediately.

When Feng Bailong saw that he couldn't suppress Lin Xueyue, he immediately flew back, and then a black soul ring lit up: "Sword Edge"

Clang! !

A sharp sword edge swept towards Lin Xueyue, and a mark suddenly appeared on the ground, rushing towards Lin Xueyue

Seeing this, Lin Xueyue wiped the sword body of her right hand with her left hand, and pointed the sword tip at Feng Bailong: "Destiny weapon"

"Enter the soul"

Clang! ! !

A sharp and domineering sword shadow instantly pierced Feng Bailong's attack.

boom! !

With a loud noise, Feng Bailong's attack disappeared instantly, and Lin Xueyue's attack continued unabated and stabbed straight towards Feng Bailong.

"The third soul skill, the blessing of the sword spirit"

Feng Bailong activated his third soul skill, and the wind sword in his hand immediately circled around him crazily, and then a light shield enveloped him.

At this time, Lin Xueyue's attack also arrived.

boom! ! !

Feng Bailong's third soul skill was shattered instantly, and Lin Xueyue's attack also disappeared.

The two looked at each other quietly, and even the audience on the stage held their breath.

Feng Bailong held a sword flower on the spot, and a black soul ring lit up: "Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Body"

A phantom appeared behind Feng Bailong. It was really himself, but it had become several times larger.

Lin Xueyue looked at Feng Bailong with a solemn face. She didn't expect him to use his martial soul true form so quickly. Feeling the powerful momentum, Lin Xueyue didn't dare to be careless.

He closed his eyes, put his sword finger on his forehead and moved his thin lips slightly: "Jianhe"

hum! ! !

Lin Xueyue opened her eyes instantly, a flash of light flashed, and a long river of golden swords suddenly appeared behind her, surrounding Lin Xueyue.

Chen Xin on the stage suddenly looked at Lin Xueyue with wide eyes and shock: "This... this is a self-created soul skill, no weaker than a 10-year soul ring."

"But this was probably created by the Great Swordsman, and he passed it on to the Great Swordsman."

"If a great swordsman were to use this move, I might not be able to resist it if he is at the same level as me."

"What old swordsman? He is really as powerful as you said." Gu Rong looked at Chen Xin in disbelief.

"Don't disturb me, I want to observe carefully and maybe get some inspiration from it." Chen Xin looked at Lin Xueyue attentively.

drink! !

Feng Bailong on the field instantly swung his sword towards Lin Xueyue, and the shadow behind him also made the same movement.

Lin Xueyue watched the attack coming, and then gently pointed at the opponent. The sword river surrounding Lin Xueyue rushed out like a wild horse that had escaped the reins.

The attack was like a thousand-meter giant wave, with the ultimate sword energy and attack, colliding together instantly

boom! ! !

There was a loud noise and a crashing sound from inside, and the bed was filled with smoke, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.

Inside, Lin Xueyue and Feng Bailong competed in swordsmanship at close quarters, but Lin Xueyue seemed to be superior because Lin Xueyue said that the environment for practicing swords was different, and they were light and easy to open and close.

There were flaws all over his body, but when Feng Bailong attacked Lin Xueyue's flaws, he was blocked every time.

It's no coincidence, her swordsmanship is better than mine, very powerful

Feng Bailong was knocked away by Lin Xueyue's sword, and then he quickly retreated and looked at Lin Xueyue calmly and calmly and said: "You are very strong. I even wanted to challenge your teacher at that time, but I was overestimating my abilities."

"However, I really like fighting with powerful swordsmen," Feng Bailong said excitedly, even if his whole body was injured, he didn't care because he had gained a lot from this battle.

"My teacher was a strong man who fought all the way back then. Now I am just following his path." Lin Xueyue looked at Feng Bailong expressionlessly and said with a somewhat excited tone.

She finally understood what Jiang Feng said about fighting being the best way to improve strength, because fighting makes people's brains work quickly, but it can also make people lose their minds.

"What a great swordsman, he actually used this method to hone his sword." Feng Bailong said in admiration. He thought that Jiang Feng fought because of the sword in his hand, but he didn't know that Jiang Feng fought because of the sword in his hand.

Jiang Feng just has no money. To increase his combat experience and hone his sword skills, he practiced under the waterfall.

At this time, Feng Bailong's hair was messy and his clothes were in tatters, but there was no trace of depression on his face, only endless fighting spirit and excitement.

"Let us decide the outcome!" The cells in Feng Bailong's body began to become active and excited.

"Okay." Lin Xueyue's expressionless face finally became cheerful.

"This move was created by me." Feng Bailong touched the wind sword in his hand and said sharply, then raised the sword above his head, all the soul power and will in his body merged into the sword, and then there were several sword shadows Slowly superimpose

"Wind Sword, one move, Moon Shadow Slash!"

After the sword shadows were all superimposed, Feng Bailongyi stabbed Lin Xueyue at an extremely fast speed.

call out! !

An afterimage appeared behind Feng Bailong, so fast that the audience present couldn't see clearly.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xueyue closed her eyes. The time around her seemed to slow down, and the moves of dancing a sword under the waterfall appeared in her mind.

The audience present saw Lin Xueyue dancing her sword on the spot and looked at it in confusion. There was no sound on the field.

The swordsmanship dancing in her mind merged, and suddenly, Lin Xueyue erupted with a fierce aura, as if her skin would hurt when she got close. She suddenly opened her eyes, and a sword intent shot out from her eyes, and a deep groove suddenly appeared on the ground.

Holding the hilt of the sword, she jumped into the air and raised the sword above her head. Lin Xueyue looked at the sprinting Feng Bailong.

I have practiced swordsmanship in the waterfall for several years. After nine superpositions, the power of the swordsmanship has increased by nine levels, and the sharp sword energy seems to have been sublimated.

"Jianyi, open the mountain!"

Lin Xueyue's domineering voice sounded, and then she quickly fell from a high altitude, holding a sword and slashing towards Feng Bailong with all her strength.

Feng Bailong realized that this attack was no longer inferior to him, and all that was left was his soul power. He gritted his teeth and stabbed Lin Xueyue's sword.

Boom! ! !

Waves of powerful ability fluctuations were radiated out of the soul fighting field with sword intent. Upon seeing this, the host opened the protective shield.

The entire soul fighting arena collapsed instantly, and thick fog made it difficult to see what was going on inside.

Clang clang! ! !

The sound of swords clashing was heard. When Feng Bailong and Lin Xueyue saw that neither could do anything to the other, they immediately rushed forward.

In the flash of lightning, there were more and more injuries on the two of them. Lin Xueyue's white arms and collarbones were exposed, and the shocking wounds made people look shuddering.

Feng Bailong was even worse. His arms, thighs, and back were all wounded by swords.

After a while, Feng Bailong couldn't hold on any longer and was kicked away by Lin Xueyue's side kick.

Lin Xueyue ducked and followed her, holding the sword with a cold face and pressing it against Feng Bailong's neck.

Feng Bailong swallowed his saliva when he saw this appearance: "Gudong, I lost."

Lin Xueyue nodded and put away her sword, then turned and left.

"I...I announce that the Blue Silver Sword Body will win the competition." The host also stammered.

"Oh oh oh, Juggernaut, Juggernaut"

"So handsome, a woman is so handsome"

The whole place suddenly boiled. Ning Fengzhi pulled Chen Xin and Uncle Gu and quickly followed him out, as did many other forces.

.......

Lin Xueyue walked out of the spirit fighting arena, took a deep breath of fresh air, and walked towards her residence.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi walked towards Lin Xueyue and said gently and elegantly: "Girl, can we talk to you?"

Lin Xueyue turned around and saw Ning Fengzhi, then shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, I don't plan to join any force, there is no need to waste time."

After saying that, Lin Xueyue left without looking back.

"Wait a minute." Upon seeing this, Chen Xin immediately ducked and walked to Lin Xueyue's side.

Lin Xueyue looked at the old man in front of her strangely. She didn't dare to feel the powerful sword intent and didn't dare to be careless. She became vigilant.

Master once said that if some big forces fail to win over them, they will get angry and take action.

Chen Xin blushed when she saw this scene and said speechlessly: "Ahem, little girl, I don't mean any harm."

"I just want to ask where your teacher is. I'm a little itchy and want to learn from him."

Lin Xueyue looked at Chen Xin suspiciously and said, "Old man, what is your name?"

"I didn't scream!" Chen Xin looked at Lin Xueyue with confusion.

"Swordman, you are so stupid, what is your name?" Gu Rong looked at Chen Xin with contempt.

But Ning Fengzhi knew that it was impossible to invite Jiang Feng and his disciples to the Qibao Glazed Sect, so he gave up.

"Oh, my name is Ken Dao Chen Xin." Chen Xin raised his head with an arrogant look and glanced at Lin Xueyue.

"Chen Xin of the Sword Dao." Lin Xueyue lowered her head and thought for a moment, thinking of Jiang Feng's words: "If you go to practice and there are big forces trying to recruit you, refuse them all, but the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is worth making friends with."

To be honest, when Jiang Feng was reading the original work, the scene of Chen Xin's death touched him. He shared Bibi Dong with a level 98 titled Douluo and struck a divine blow.

Although he was instantly killed by Bibi Dong, he is still very strong.

"I heard from the teacher that you are the strongest sword spirit on the continent," Lin Xueyue said softly while looking at Chen Xin who looked proud.

"Oh, then how am I compared to that teacher of yours?" Chen Xin looked at Lin Xueyue with expectant eyes and felt embarrassed.

Lin Xueyue scratched her head naively and said, "The teacher is better than you!"

Master has said that you should respect the old and love the young, but looking like this, he doesn’t look very old, he just has gray hair.

"What, this is impossible, come and tell me." Chen Xin suddenly looked at Lin Xueyue with wide eyes and said

"Okay, Uncle Jian, don't talk on the street anymore, let's go to a quiet place to talk." Ning Fengzhi said with a look towards Chen Xin.

"Yes, yes, little girl, why don't you go to a quieter place with us and tell us how strong your teacher is. I'll also get to know him and learn from him in the future," Chen Xin looked at Lin Xueyue expectantly.

He really wanted to know how strong Jiang Feng was, but Ning Fengzhi, the old fox, smiled.

Huh, these nobles and royal families want to suppress my industry. Now they see that our Qibao Glazed Sect is friendly with the apprentice of the Great Swordsman. Look at their expressions.

"Okay." Lin Xueyue thought for a moment and said. She was also hungry, and then followed Ning Fengzhi to an attic.

..........

On this day, the disciple of the Great Swordsman challenged the Soul Saint with a sixty-level soul power. He was still a genius Soul Saint, and he completely entered the eyes of the great forces.

Lin Xueyue is also famous all over the world