I'm a Sword Immortal in Douluo Continent

Chapter 158: Heroes of Tianshan Summit ([-])

"Lin Bai's disciple?" Sword Douluo asked in surprise. "No wonder this little girl has the same sharp soul power as Lin Bai. It's like a magic sword standing there alive."

"That's right, this is my little granddaughter, Yu Bing'er. Her martial spirit has mutated, and she is a long sword that shines with lightning. Lin Bai saw that she was a good young girl who practiced swordsmanship, so he accepted her as his daughter. Disciple." Yu Yuanzhen said with a smile. "But I don't know why she gets along so well with Demon-Conquering Douluo."

"All the heroes from the world are here. I wonder who will preside over this Dangsheng Conference today?" Wind Sword Douluo Feng Bailong stood up and roared.

"Of course they are the two adults from the Wuhun Palace. Unexpectedly, the Wuhun Palace actually dispatched the adults from the Enshrined Palace to discuss matters. It seems that they are also very worried about the dangers of the Holy Spirit Cult."

"I saw that Sect Master Ning of the Qibao Glazed Sect is also here. I have heard that Sect Master Ning is unparalleled in intelligence and is suitable to be the host of this Holy Spirit Convention. He will make a good plan to destroy the Holy Spirit Cult."

"Senior Yu, the ancestor of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Yu family, has also arrived at the venue today. Senior Yu has profound cultivation and high moral standards, so he is suitable to host this conference."

There were voices in the audience, and they obviously had different views on the host of this conference.

After all, these people present all belong to different forces, and naturally they all hope that their own families will host this conference.

The figure on the high platform flashed, and a sonic-type greeter with a martial spirit stood on the stage.Eight soul rings, two yellow, two purple, four black, were coiled around him. He was clearly a strong man in the Contra realm.

"Dear representatives of the soul master forces, this Holy Spirit Convention is held at the request of our new Pope Qian Renxue of the Wuhun Palace, with the intention of eradicating the cancer of the Holy Spirit Cult from the mainland. This time we also sent two people from the Enshrinement Palace. Master Qianjun Douluo and Master Conquering Demon Douluo are represented in this conference, and the host of this conference is the sect leader of the Noumenon Sect, Lord Lin Bai, the eighth worshipper of Wuhun Palace."

A dazzling silver light suddenly flashed from the clouds in the sky. Everyone present looked up and saw a silver divine dragon with teeth and claws emerging from the clouds. A pair of emotionless dragon eyes stared at everyone present.

On top of the huge dragon head of the silver divine dragon, Lin Bai was wearing a black robe, and his long hair was blowing in the wind.

"Yes, this is the way of swordsmanship. This is the purpose of my coming today." Wind Sword Douluo Feng Bailong clenched his fists and looked at Lin Bai in the sky with excitement.

The silver dragon swooped down towards the ground where the venue was, and slowly disappeared 50 meters close to the ground.Lin Bai's figure flashed from high in the sky to the center of the high platform of the venue, clasping his fists and smiling at the representatives of the major forces around him.

"My descendant Lin Bai, the sect leader of the Ontology Sect, is here today to preside over this Saint-Dancing Conference. First of all..."

Before Lin Bai finished speaking, Feng Bailong had already stood up: "It's okay if the main body Douluo Shen Xiao comes in person. How can a mere brat be qualified to host this Dangsheng Conference?"

"That's right, a grand event like the Dang Sheng Conference naturally has to be hosted by the two enshrined adults of Wuhun Palace. Lin Bai, although you are of the same generation as us, you are too young and inexperienced to take on the responsibility. Such a big responsibility." Tianxiang Huyanzhen also stood up and said loudly.

Holy Dragon Douluo Tuoba Xi also nodded and stood next to Tianxiang Hu Yanzhen, the light in his eyes constantly scanning Lin Bai's body.

Dai Xinghe, the leader of the White Tiger Sect, also stood up at this time and said: "This time in the battle against the Holy Spirit Cult, the two empires are the real main force. We should first listen to what they have to say. And I also agree with the wind just now. According to the Sect Leader, Lin Bai is not qualified to host this Saint-Dang Conference."

The sect leaders of the next four sects all spoke out against Lin Bai, and there was an uproar in the venue.The disciples of the lower four sects naturally supported their sect masters, and they also shouted loudly for Lin Bai to get out quickly.

Lin Bai smiled slightly and said: "I don't know how I can get several sect leaders to recognize that I am qualified to host this Dangsheng Conference?"

"Since you and I are peers, as long as you defeat me, you can gain my recognition." Feng Bailong said lightly.

Hu Yanzhen, Tuoba Xi and Dai Xinghe all knew Feng Bailong's extremely powerful cultivation and nodded together.After all, in their opinion, Lin Bai was only 20 years old, and it was simply impossible to defeat Wind Sword Douluo Feng Bailong.

Yu Yuanzhen, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo Chenxin watched the excitement with old-god looks on their faces. They drank tea and talked and laughed, as if they didn't see what happened at all.

Qianjun Douluo's face was also twitching sharply at this time, while the old face of Demon-Conquering Douluo beside him smiled like a flower, but he still remained silent.

"Grandpa Jiangmo, can my master beat that blind man with a sword?" Yu Bing'er asked, tilting her little head.

"Even if everyone here takes action together, it won't be able to do anything to your master, so just look at it." Demon-Conquering Douluo laughed in a low voice.

A powerful wave of soul power suddenly erupted from Feng Bailong's body, and an ancient long sword wrapped in a cyan air current appeared in his hand.He rose into the air and walked with his sword. The cold murderous intent around him locked onto Lin Bai below.

Feng Bailong was blinded due to an accident when he was young. However, after that, he used his ears as eyes and used his heart to feel the world. He actually reached the realm of Soul Saint at the age of 30.

But now that he has reached the realm of Titled Douluo, Feng Bailong no longer needs eyes and can completely feel the world with his powerful mental power. His strength has reached level 95, and he is only one step away from level 96. .

"No need. Since the four sect masters think that I am not qualified to host this conference, you can invite the four of them to come together. I am willing to discuss with the four sect masters and to cheer up the heroes present." Lin Bai said with a slight smile. .

"Hmph, Lin Bai, you are too arrogant. The four of us are the sect masters of the seven major sects, how can we bully the minority and jointly deal with your child?" Holy Dragon Douluo Tuoba Xi said angrily.

"Master Tuoba, please calm down for now. Lin didn't say that I wanted to fight the four of you by myself. You see, I also have helpers."

Lin Bai opened his mouth and spat out, and four sword energies of green, yellow, red and blue flew out of his body.The four sword energies fell on the ground and immediately turned into four shadows exactly like Lin Bai.

The phantom of the Wind Sword Intent was wearing a blue Taoist robe and holding a blue long sword. He faced Feng Bailong, the leader of the Wind Sword Sect, who was wielding a sword.

The phantom of the Earth Sword Intention was wearing a yellow Taoist robe and holding a yellow long sword, facing Dai Xinghe, the leader of the White Tiger Sect.

The phantom of the Fire Sword Intention was wearing a red Taoist robe and holding a red long sword, facing Tianxiang Huyanzhen, the leader of the Elephant Armor Sect.

The phantom of the Water Sword Intention was wearing a blue Taoist robe and holding a blue long sword, facing Tuoba Xi, the leader of the Holy Dragon Sect.

For a moment, the audience was silent.

(End of this chapter)