Douluo: Traveling through Huo Yuhao, awakening the Drunken Swordsman

Chapter 30 Peerless Sword Skill: One Sword Freezes Fourteen States!

Thinking of this, Huo Yuhao immediately said, “Xue Di, my spirit is indeed gifted in swordsmanship. After absorbing your power, I suddenly realized a sword technique. I would like to ask you to help me evaluate the power of this sword technique.”

Xue Di was a little surprised: "Oh? You have already gained some understanding after just fusing the spirit ring?"

She immediately asked curiously, "If that's the case, then you can demonstrate it. It will be a good opportunity for me to see how talented your Drunken Sword Immortal spirit is in swordsmanship."

Huo Yuhao nodded excitedly: “Okay!”

After saying this, he immediately activated the Drunken Sword Immortal, immersed his mind in the system, and activated the drunkenness point.

He remembered that in order to perform peerless sword skills, he needed to consume 100 points of alcohol.

Huo Yuhao’s eyes gleamed with brilliance, and he shouted softly: “One sword frosts fourteen states!”

"Hu-hu-"

The cold wind was howling in the sky and snowflakes were flying.

But other than that, there is no change!
Huo Yuhao blinked, the scene was a little awkward.

"Ahem," Xue Di coughed twice and comforted him, "It's okay, Yuhao, your martial soul has just been attached with a spirit ring, you still need more time to understand and develop its potential, take your time, there's no rush."

Huo Yuhao blushed and was so embarrassed that he almost went back to the basement.

Blanch!
Shame on Dafa!

He then remembered that if the Drunken Sword Immortal spirit wanted to perform peerless sword skills, in addition to consuming 100 points of alcohol, it also needed to drink alcohol as a guide!
"Ahem, well, it's like this, Xue Di, my martial soul is quite special. If I want to perform sword skills, I need to drink to cheer myself up."

Xue Di's voice was a little hesitant: "Drinking to cheer you up? Well, Yuhao, you don't have to force yourself. I..."

Before Xue Di finished speaking, Huo Yuhao took a deep breath, took out a pot of medium-grade wine from his storage ring, and poured it into his mouth.

Taishe is really dead!
No, I can't leave such a childish impression on Xue Di!

This young master wants to save his reputation!

As the wine went down his throat, a strange feeling arose in Huo Yuhao's mind, and then he used it as a medium to instantly communicate with the Drunken Sword Immortal.

Huo Yuhao shouted again: “One sword frosts fourteen states!”

The next moment, the golden Drunken Sword Immortal's martial spirit's eyes suddenly lit up with a cold light.

That is real cold light!
Under the illumination of this cold light, the surrounding temperature dropped instantly!
Then, the golden light and shadow of the Drunken Swordsman took a step forward and merged into Huo Yuhao's body.

A pure and powerful sword intent suddenly emanated from Huo Yuhao.

He raised his head suddenly, and an ancient lightsaber that was condensed from golden light suddenly appeared in his hand.

Then, a sword swept across the sky!
The brilliant golden sword light surged out from Huo Yuhao's body like a tsunami and soared into the sky!

With Huo Yuhao as the center, countless frosty sword auras suddenly spread within a radius of two hundred meters.

These frosty sword energies brought with them bursts of sharp screams, shuttling through the air like lightning, madly cutting through the world!

“Swish, swish, swish—!”

In the blink of an eye, the snowflakes in the sky turned into powder and fell from the air.

The whole space was clear.

But the chill in the air became more and more sinister, extremely cold, freezing one's heart!

Huo Yuhao looked at all this with excitement: This peerless sword skill was indeed very powerful! He immediately asked in his mind: "Xue Di, what do you think of the power of this sword that I have comprehended?"

Xue Di felt the changes in the outside world and suddenly fell silent.

"Snow Emperor?"

After Huo Yuhao repeatedly questioned her, Xue Di finally broke her silence: "It's almost equivalent to the attack power of a strong attack-type Soul Emperor."

Huo Yuhao’s eyes lit up and he waved his hands excitedly: “Great! Although I have only attached two spirit rings, my actual spirit power level has already reached the level of a spirit lord.”

"Isn't the power of a strong attacking Soul Emperor equivalent to directly leaping over two major classes?"

Feeling Huo Yuhao's excitement, Xue Di felt extremely sad and bitter.
"Human talent is too amazing. He just added spirit rings to his martial spirit. How can he comprehend such a terrifying sword skill?"

"What kind of martial spirit is this Drunken Sword Immortal?"

Xue Di became depressed instantly!
Huo Yuhao did not notice that Xue Di was sinking silently after suffering a severe blow.

After a while, he suppressed his excitement and said to Tianmeng Ice Silkworm in his mind: "Tianmeng, the fusion of Snow Emperor and me is complete. Next, let's go find Ice Emperor."

"With the body that Snow Emperor has transformed for me as a foundation, plus I still have space for two spirit rings, I should be able to integrate the power of Ice Emperor."

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm looked at everything that had just happened and was amazed.

But because it didn't know much about kendo, the shock it received was not as great as that of Xue Di.

After hearing what Huo Yuhao said, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's attention immediately shifted to a certain beautiful scorpion girl: "That's right! Let's set out quickly to find the Ice Emperor. With the Snow Emperor joining us, the Ice Emperor will definitely be willing to join us!"

Thinking that he will be able to see his goddess soon and "live together" with her, Tianmeng Bingcan, a million-year-old veteran bootlicker who calls himself "the most affectionate in the Far North", is extremely excited!

"Come to think of it, Bing'er's next heavenly tribulation is indeed approaching, and she and I haven't seen each other for a long time." Xue Di also sighed.

"Hahahaha, great! In that case, Tianmeng, you lead the way, let's go find Bingdi!"

Huo Yuhao laughed heartily, retracted his Drunken Sword Immortal spirit, and flew out quickly.

The Snow Empress has already merged with him successfully. With the Snow Empress around, Huo Yuhao believes that the Ice Empress Xiao Lala will definitely not refuse his invitation.

After he completes the fusion of Ice Emperor, he will be able to truly break through to the realm of Soul Sect, and he will also be blessed with two top-grade soul bones.

With such a strong foundation and heritage, he is definitely a boss-level presence in the Novice Village!

Setting out on the road again, this time, Huo Yuhao no longer needed the remains of the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm to help him isolate himself from the cold outside.

After absorbing the power of the Snow Emperor, he also merged with her soul bone.

Now, surrounded by ice and snow, he did not feel the slightest bit of cold, only intimacy and comfort.

In Huo Yuhao's perception, the surrounding wind and snow were like his children, cheering and jumping for joy around him.

Like Huo Gua in the original novel, his martial soul now has the attribute of extreme ice.

The majestic aura of the Snow Emperor emanated from him. Sensing this aura, the ice-attributed soul beasts in the core circle fled in panic from a long distance away, not daring to get close at all.

A day later, under the guidance of the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, Huo Yuhao arrived somewhere in the core circle of the Far North.

"Yuhao, it's almost done, let's leave it here." Tianmeng Ice Silkworm said excitedly.

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