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

Chapter 22 One Sword of Frost and Fourteen Continents!

"Twin martial souls?"

Even though this ordinary scabbard didn't even have a soul ring, Bibi Dong still recognized it due to the faint aura emanating from it.

"With such a negligible amount of soul power... this scabbard should just be a useless martial soul, right?"

"If he doesn't even have a soul ring, what's the use of summoning him?"

She looked at the sheath without the sword, and the tension in her heart quietly relaxed by half.

Although Qin Shiyuan's sword is currently very, very powerful.

But if that's all it is, it's not enough to threaten her.

But soon, Qin Shiyuan told Bibi Dong with actions.

In her opinion, this was just a scabbard of a useless martial spirit. What was its use?

"Chong!"

Qin Shiyuan raised the golden sword in his hand, retracted his wrist, and inserted it straight into the simple scabbard.

The moment the sword body was completely submerged into the wooden sheath, wisps of golden light swam up the sheath body in an instant.

In less than half a breath, a series of profound and obscure lines were outlined on it.

As a crisp sword cry rang out, the lines on the entire scabbard instantly glowed with golden light.

A far greater power than before instantly rolled up dozens of meters of white mist around it.

"What's this!"

Bibi Dong looked at the scene in front of her. Although she was calm on the surface, there was already a huge wave in her heart.

"Martial soul fusion skill? No! That's not right!"

"Individuals with twin martial souls can actually perform martial soul fusion skills?"

"This, this...is it called the self-martial soul fusion skill?"

At this time, the fluctuation of soul power emitted by the sheathed sword had already made her feel a little frightened.

However, just when Bibi Dong thought Qin Shiyuan's attack had reached its limit.

"It's not over yet!"

With a cold shout, the young man in white clothes in front of him moved again.

"Melting ring!"

It is different from the kind of ring fusion used by Fire Dance in Blazing Fire Academy in the original work. It is just as simple as several soul rings fused into one to simply increase the power of soul skills.

The molten ring created by Qin Shiyuan is not only completely different from the former in its method.

After its use, the power it unleashes is dozens of times greater than the former.

This is a method he developed based on the characteristics of the Jiuyuan Sword Box to quickly increase his strength in a short period of time.

If we want to talk about similarities, perhaps the most similar one in Douluo Continent is one of the Haotian Sect's three unique skills - ring explosion!
  However, compared to the exploding ring, the molten ring utilizes the soul power in the soul ring much more efficiently.

After all, when the ring is exploded, a large part of the energy has been lost in the air.

The molten ring created by Qin Shiyuan combines the soul power in all the soul rings.

After the ring is melted, Qin Shiyuan's original soul ring will not disappear.

Just like the Haotian Sect's explosive ring, it only takes a while to recover.

Such a powerful ability must have flaws.

After each use of the melting ring, Qin Shiyuan will be in a weak state for a short period of time, and the strength he can exert is less than 30% of the usual strength.

And because the soul ring was melted, the soul skills naturally couldn't be used.

And now, since he has taken this trick.

Then, this sword must be a sword that he put all his strength into.

I saw that the whole body's soul power was boiling rapidly, driven by Qin Shiyuan.

The soul power was like a pool of boiling water, flowing straight towards the eight soul rings behind him.

"Squeak!" Under the hot soul power, the soul rings seemed to turn into ice that would not melt for a long time.

But amid the sizzling sound, it melted into a liquid bit by bit in an instant, completely blending into the soul power.

Purple, dark purple, dark red, bright red...

As the soul rings continued to merge, Qin Shiyuan's soul power gradually became brighter from the colorless at the beginning.

When the last hundred thousand year soul ring was completely melted, his soul power had become as thick and bright red as blood.

"not enough!"

Looking at the still thin and loose soul power, Qin Shiyuan's eyes already had a hint of paranoid fanaticism.

He controlled the bright red soul power and quickly poured it between his two palms.

"Give it to me!"

With a roar, several large and small veins on his hands suddenly popped out.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Shiyuan's two palms suddenly exerted force, and the ball of soul power wrapped around it began to slowly shrink and close.

After a few breaths, the originally flowing liquid slowly became solidified and shrank.

The bright red soul power began to darken, and its flow gradually slowed down due to its viscosity.

When the last characteristic of a liquid disappears, it means that the transition from liquid to solid has been quietly completed.

In the end, a large ball of soul power was left in his palm, leaving only an ink-colored prism-shaped crystal the size of a thumb cap.

"Let me call you...soul crystal!"

Qin Shiyuan curled his lips and hung the soul crystal above the hilt of the golden sword.

The moment he let go, a dent appeared on the hilt of the sword underneath.

"Clap!"

As if being attracted, the soul crystal accelerated in mid-air and accurately fell into the golden pit.

The two were perfectly combined in an instant, and the golden sword seemed to be embellished with a touch of extreme black.

On top of the nobility, it also adds a bit of depth and mystery.

"Buzz! Buzz!! Buzz!!!"

Three buzzing sounds that increased gradually, like three increasingly intense variations, made everyone in Bibi Dong feel anxious.

However, the long sword hidden in the sheath did not burst out with more powerful momentum as Bibi Dong thought.

As the black light circulated on the surface of the black soul crystal, the fluctuation of soul power emitted by the original light was gradually withdrawn.

Until the end, the sword in Qin Shiyuan's hand no longer had any breath.

It seemed like an artifact made of ordinary iron, with no soul power at all, and could not be more ordinary.

But after witnessing Qin Shiyuan's series of operations, Bibi Dong became more and more uneasy.

She would rather hope that she is facing a violent storm at this time, because the calm before the storm is far more terrifying than that.

Why is there calm before the storm?
  Because all its power was used on the edge, not a single bit was wasted.

Just like now, all the energy from before... is gathered in the sword that Bibi Dong and others are about to face!

Putting his hand lightly on the hilt of the sword, the ink-colored soul crystal flickered slightly as if it was sensing something.

Although Qin Shiyuan's face was already a little pale due to excessive consumption.

But under that pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, a pair of pupils were exceptionally bright.

He opened his cracked lips with great difficulty, but the sound coming from his throat was extremely expectant and exciting.

"Three thousand guests are full of flowers and drunk, and one sword is frosty and cold for fourteen states!"

"Hahaha! Qin's sword has been released, everyone in Wuhun Hall please taste it!"

"The name of this sword is - Fourteen States!"

　There is something going on at home today, Chapter 2 will be later
  　　
  　
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