Douluo: I love Qian Renxue alone, but I can kill with nine swords in a box!

Chapter 20 Five titles! I have been waiting for this sword for a long time!
  The fighting spirit arena is not very big, even though there is white mist blocking the view.

But relying on the Title Douluo's perception ability, Bibi Dong found Qin Shiyuan's location effortlessly.

I saw the white figure wearing a mask, sitting quietly on the spot.

He didn't seem to notice at all that the danger had arrived.

"Got you!"

A glint flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, and the corners of her mouth curved upward slightly.

"This time, I don't believe you can use any trump card to escape!"

As she said that, she walked slowly to Qin Shiyuan. Looking at the mysterious silver mask, a touch of curiosity suddenly arose in her heart.

Judging from her experience, it would take at least half a day to absorb and refine a hundred thousand year soul ring.

Therefore, Bibi Dong was not worried at all that Qin Shiyuan would suddenly wake up, and stretched out a plain hand to print the mask in front of her.

"Wave!"

Unexpectedly relaxed, with a soft sound, Bibi Dong seemed not to be hindered by anything.

With just a slight lift, the silver mask fell off lightly and fell steadily into her hand.

"How...how could he be so young?"

Bibi Dong looked at the face that came into view and couldn't help but lose consciousness for a moment.

Qin Shiyuan's appearance is naturally impeccable. In the past, just wearing civilian clothes in the tavern was enough to be eye-catching.

Nowadays, this pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, a towering nose bridge, and matching thin and thick toothed lips... are paired with that white dress.

It seems that there is already a sense of being like a jade in the world of strangers, and the young master is unparalleled in the world.

However, to Bibi Dong, these are not important.

What really made her lose her mind was Qin Shiyuan's age.

The moment she saw this face, Bibi Dong instantly concluded that Qin Shiyuan was definitely not older than twenty.

What is the concept of Contra in the past two decades?
  She can answer with certainty that her future achievements will definitely surpass those of Peak Douluo.

What about Contra who is less than twenty years old and has four hundred thousand year soul rings at the same time?
  Bibi Dong was speechless for a moment. She really couldn't imagine what the upper limit of such a peerless genius would be?

Perhaps the only thing that is certain is that Qin Shiyuan will be selected by a god like himself, become a candidate for a god, and eventually become a god.

But maybe, it's more than just becoming a god...

"This person's talent is really terrifying. If I could use it..."

As soon as the thought came out, Bibi Dong decisively killed it.

"This method is not advisable, regardless of the fact that I have already formed a relationship with him."

"Even if not, as the leader of a force, with his ambition, he will never be willing to succumb to me."

"The bottom line is, I don't have enough confidence that I can control this person."

Thinking about it, Bibi Dong's eyes gradually became sinister, and the killing intent in her eyes became more intense.

"If he cannot be used by me, this person will definitely be the biggest stumbling block in my plans in the future."

"In this case, the safest way is to strangle him in the cradle before he has fully grown up."

Thinking about it, Bibi Dong no longer hesitated, and the Death Spider Emperor Wuhun quickly rose along with the nine soul rings.

But she never thought that when she was about to take action, a teasing voice rang out that shocked her.

"His Majesty the Pope has been looking at Qin for so long. Is he tired of looking at him? Are you ready to kill him?"

I saw, under Bibi Dong’s incredible gaze.

Qin Shiyuan slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of playful pupils.

"How is it possible! Aren't you absorbing the soul ring? How is it possible..."

Bibi Dong's face was filled with astonishment. Immediately, she thought of a reason that shouldn't exist in her mind, and her expression froze. "Could it be...have you already refined that soul ring?"

Although she asked, she was not convinced at all in her secret thoughts.

"How long has it been? One stick of incense? A quarter of an hour? Impossible!"

"How could someone successfully refine a hundred thousand year soul ring in such a short time???"

"Haha, it seems that I will disappoint His Majesty the Pope."

Qin Shiyuan slowly stood up with one hand on the ground.

He looked up at Bibi Dong and showed an extremely bright smile.

"Qin has been able to absorb soul rings quickly since he was a child. He is considered a useless little talent."

To be specific, this is actually his martial soul, one of the abilities given to him by the Jiuyuan Sword Box.

I can't say it's ability, I can only say that the nine swords in the sword box are extremely domineering.

Whenever he was about to absorb the soul ring, the sword that was about to be unsheathed would immediately suppress the soul beast's consciousness in the soul ring.

Without the obstruction of the soul beast's consciousness, he could naturally absorb the soul ring extremely quickly.

"Hmph! So what if I wake you up? After all, you are just an Eight-ring Soul Douluo who has just broken through."

After all, Bibi Dong was also the Pope of Wuhun Palace. After losing his temper briefly, he snorted coldly and regained his majestic look on his face.

"I don't believe it. You are just a Soul Douluo, but you can still compete with the five titled Douluo from my Spirit Hall!"

If the current Qin Shiyuan could interact with an ordinary titled Douluo.

Perhaps, Bibi Dong wouldn't be so surprised.

After all, he is still a peerless genius with four hundred thousand year soul rings.

Beings like Dugu Bo, who were at the bottom of the ranks of titled Douluo, were not necessarily 100% sure they could beat him.

However, if you want to say that you can withstand five titled Douluo with your Contra cultivation level.

Let alone four hundred thousand year soul rings, even if there were two more, Bibi Dong didn't think he could do it.

But there was one thing that she paid great attention to.

Qin Shiyuan's method was too mysterious. Although Bibi Dong was sure that he could fight, he was afraid that the opponent would run away in the middle of the fight.

After all, everyone present could see the speed of Qin Shiyuan's flying swords.

If one is not careful, even the peak Douluo may not be able to react.

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong turned around and warned the four people around her in advance.

"Wait a minute, don't underestimate the enemy, everyone comes together, attack with all your strength, and fight quickly."

"Pay attention to your position and don't give him the slightest chance to escape!"

However, when Qin Shiyuan saw Bibi Dong's movements, the expression on his face seemed unconcerned.

He kept watching quietly until Bibi Dong finished speaking, then he chuckled and spoke.

"It seems that His Majesty the Pope has a very good opinion of Qin."

"It's just to deal with me, a mere Contra, but it actually takes five Titled Douluo to fight together."

"But, it's hard to say who will lose and who will win. After all..."

Qin Shiyuan gently stroked the sword box in his hand as if he cherished it very much.

The moment he finally raised his hand, he suddenly looked up, and his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty and fanatical light.

"The custom in my hometown is that when a new sword is unsheathed... it must be opened with some blood."

"I have been waiting for this sword for a long time..."

(End of this chapter)