Douluo's Elemental Realm

The soul power condensed into the shape of a mini sword in Jingxuan's palm, floating quietly, with sharp energy exuding, and there seemed to be invisible sword energy raging around him.

There was a slight sound of sword clanging in the room. There was no wind, but the skin felt scratched, as if a blade was rubbing against the face.

"Twin Martial Spirits" Bibi Dong exclaimed, and the moment she saw the mini sword, she stood up suddenly.

"Xiao Xuan, you, you are actually a twin martial soul?" Bibi Dong pointed at the small sword and looked at Jing Xuan in disbelief, a little lost his composure.

Before Jingxuan could say anything, Bibi Dong said hastily: "Did you awaken the day after tomorrow, or did you awaken when you were six years old?"

"I think I woke up when I was six years old. I could feel its existence at that time, but I couldn't summon it out."

"It wasn't until I became the Soul Master that I finally summoned this martial soul through many attempts," Jingxuan said truthfully.

"So that's how it is," Bibi Dong whispered, not thinking carefully about the authenticity of Jingxuan's words. Her focus was on this little sword.

His eyes were fixed on this small sword. The longer he stared at it, the stronger his heart palpitations became.

"Xiao Xuan, your martial spirit feels much more powerful than your first martial spirit," Bibi Dong said with a solemn expression.

The quality of this martial spirit was unexpectedly strong. Just looking at it made my eyes sting, as if this martial spirit was not allowed to be looked at for too long.

To be able to make a strong man like him feel like this, one can only imagine what level of strength this martial soul has reached.

"I feel the same way." Jingxuan nodded seriously and said, "If this martial spirit is fully developed, I think its power will be terrifying beyond imagination."

"Yeah." Bibi Dong also agreed and became very curious, saying: "Xiao Xuan, try swinging a sword."

"Okay" Jingxuan took a few steps back, a large amount of soul power poured into his left hand, and the Immortal Killing Sword gradually became larger.

The Zhuxian Sword, which was more than three feet long, was held tightly by Jingxuan. The moment he tightened his grip, the strong wind of sword energy raged, and the invisible sword energy collided with the floor and the seat.

After holding the Zhuxian Sword, Jingxuan's whole aura changed drastically.

She used to be gentle and delicate, but now she has a stern face, domineering side, a pair of particularly sharp eyes, and her whole person is like a peerless sword, ready to be unsheathed.

Jingxuan at this time gave Bibi Dong a sense of strangeness, as if the person in front of him was no longer the familiar disciple.

The feeling of holding the Zhuxian Sword was very strange. Energy was constantly coming from the sword, causing his body's strength to skyrocket.

At this time, the body is like a container filled with water, but it is still filled with water.

This made Jingxuan's body swell, and he instinctively wanted to vent this energy, and this desire became stronger and stronger.

Moving his body at will, Jingxuan followed the feeling, half-turned around, and slashed out with his sword towards the palace door.

"Shua" before the long sword left his hand, the light red sword light shot out, arc-shaped, more than five meters long, as thin as a silkworm's wing, and as fast as lightning.

Almost instantly, the sword light fell on the thick palace door, and along with the sound, there was a deep and thin sword mark.

With Bibi Dong's strength, she could naturally clearly see the sword marks on the bronze door, and her pupils could not help but shrink.

The strength of this bronze door is difficult for even an ordinary Soul Emperor to destroy. Its strength is not bad.

But being cut open by a sword energy so easily?

Bibi Dong looked surprised, and had a higher evaluation of the long sword in Jingxuan's hand. The sword energy alone was so powerful, but what if the sword was actually cut down?

"His Majesty the Pope, the voice just now is" the voice of the Templar Knight outside the door sounded, his voice was a bit serious, he was worried that it was an assassin.

But they cannot enter the Pope's Palace at will, especially when the door is closed. They must have an order from the Pope to enter, otherwise they will die.

"Ignore it," Bibi Dong said.

"Yes" the Temple Guard Knight responded.

"Huh!" Jingxuan's breathing was a little quick, and he had already put away the Immortal Killing Sword Spirit. Using this spirit would be a big burden on him.

"Xiao Xuan, are you okay?" Bibi Dong came closer and asked with concern on her face.

Jingxuan shook his head slightly and said: "It's okay. It's just that when I swung the sword just now, it took away nearly half of my soul power in an instant, which made me unable to recover for a while."

"Half of the soul power was taken away?" Bibi Dong said in surprise. An ordinary sword can take away half of the soul power. This consumption is too serious.

But after thinking about it, I felt that it was understandable. After all, the power of that sword was indeed extraordinary, equivalent to the attack of the Soul Emperor.

With such power, it is normal to consume a little more soul power.

"This has something to do with your soul power. You are only level 34 now, and your soul power is not enough to maintain the use of the second martial soul for a long time."

"When you use it when your level is high, the consumption of soul power won't be so exaggerated," Bibi Dong said, pulling Jingxuan to sit on the throne.

"Yeah" Jingxuan nodded, he also understood the truth.

"Xiaoxuan, you really surprised the teacher. The single martial soul is already so powerful and has unlimited development potential."

"Now here comes a stronger second martial spirit. Your potential really makes the teacher jealous," Bibi Dong said happily.

After learning that Jingxuan had a second martial spirit, she was in a good mood, and her depressed mood in recent days was replaced by joy.

"Luck, this is my luck too," Jingxuan said modestly, not because he was pretending to be humble, but because he really felt that it was luck.

It's just that luck does not lie in the twin martial arts, but in the system. Having this system is his greatest luck.

Without a system, where would his twin martial souls be?

"You kid, it's okay to be humble at ordinary times, but don't be humble at this time. You should be proud of having two martial arts souls," Bibi Dong said with a deliberately straight face.

He just laughed out loud quickly without any dignity at all.

"I'm quite proud of my twin martial souls, but I'm not wrong. There is indeed an element of luck involved," Jingxuan said with a smile.

Bibi Dong did not deny this. Twin martial spirits do depend on luck, otherwise they would not be so rare.

"Since you are twin martial souls, it seems that the teacher has to think carefully about how to teach you next, but you must not let down the talents of these twin martial souls," Bibi Dong said in a cheerful voice.

He is already thinking about how to better train Jingxuan. The cultivation of twin martial souls is definitely different from the cultivation of single martial souls.

Jingxuan smiled, feeling warm in his heart when he saw the teacher being so caring. After a moment of silence, he said, "Teacher, I want to start attaching a soul ring to the second martial soul."

Bibi Dong's thoughts stopped and she looked at Jingxuan in surprise. She didn't expect him to be so eager. She didn't object or agree, but said: "Why?"

"I can increase the total life of my soul ring by hunting soul beasts in the secret realm. If I attach a soul ring to my second spirit now, it will also increase accordingly."

"If I can still enter the secret realm in the future, I might have the opportunity to increase the life of the soul ring to 10 years, or even higher."

"So, I think the sooner you can obtain the soul ring of this second martial soul, the better," Jingxuan said.