Shushan: A Century of Idle Cultivation, Emerging as a Sword Immortal
Chapter 393

Prize

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Many Outer Sect disciples exclaimed in surprise, their faces filled with disbelief.

No one expected that Chen Changqing would bring out Top-grade Spirit Treasure as a prize after he appeared!

It's important to know that these Law Artifacts are divided into four levels.

Law Artifact, Law Treasures, Spirit Treasures, and Immortal Treasures.

Even Nascent Soul Cultivators would covet Top-grade Spirit Treasure Spirit Transformation treasures!

But now, Chen Changqing is actually giving it as a reward to the winner of this Outer Sect Disciple Competition.

The elders of the Outer Sect all stared intently at the Frost-Condensing Sword floating above the arena.

After all, they couldn't possibly have such a good Law Artifact on them.

True Person Tianbo, who was presiding over this Outer Sect Disciple Competition, had a look of amazement in his eyes.

"It's a pity that what I'm using is a halberd."

"Otherwise, we could try to obtain Law Artifact of this caliber."

True Person Tianbo sighed inwardly, feeling deeply moved.

Thinking about it, the resources Chen Changqing obtained after becoming the Mount Shu Holy Son were far beyond what he, as the master of a single peak, could compare to.

This Top-grade Spirit Treasure -level magic Law Artifact can be offered as a prize without hesitation.

"Lin Yuan, whether you can obtain this Top-grade Spirit Treasure depends on your own fate."

Chen Changqing thought to himself that offering such a prize was also a way of giving Lin Yuan a chance.

After all, he held Lin Yuan, who, like himself, had once been a disciple guarding the mountain gate, in high regard.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have given him the pills when they first met.

Of course, even this Top-grade Spirit Treasure level Law Artifact is of little use to Chen Changqing now.

You should know that he possesses four Immortal Artifacts.

Heavenly Thunder Sword, Blood Prison Mad Blade, Heaven-Stepping Ring, Dragon-Patterned Sky-Splitting Spear!

In addition, after participating in the Hundred Dynasties War and the Immortal Mountain Secret Realm training, he killed many geniuses and obtained countless Law Artifacts from their Storage Bags.

Among them, there are more than a dozen magical Law Artifacts that are only at the Quasi-Immortal Artifact level.

A mere Top-grade Spirit Treasure was not even worth Chen Changqing's attention.

At this moment, on the arena...

Xue Feng and Lin Yuan's eyes burned with desire when they saw that Chen Changqing had actually brought out the Frost-Condensing Sword, a Top-grade Spirit Treasure, as the prize.

"Top-grade Spirit Treasure?"

"I must have this!"

Xue Feng muttered to himself, though he held Chen Changqing, this Holy Son, in some contempt.

However, he still coveted the Top-grade Spirit Treasure Frost-Condensing Sword, a top-grade spiritual treasure.

After all, the broadsword he was currently using, named Mountain-Severing, was only a mid-grade Law Artifact.

Lin Yuan noticed this and tightened his grip on the Cyan Steel Sword.

"Since it was a prize given by Senior Brother Changqing, it certainly cannot fall into the hands of others!"

Lin Yuan said quietly, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit.

At this moment, True Person Tianbo, who was presiding over the Outer Sect Disciple Competition, spoke up:

"If you're ready, then let the competition begin!"

Upon hearing this, Xue Feng and Lin Yuan on the arena composed themselves, their sharp gazes clashing as if they were locked in a battle of wits.

"Junior Brother Lin, it's already quite an achievement that you made it to the finals."

"I think you should just admit defeat to avoid getting hurt."

Xue Feng spoke in a cold voice. He was already at the Foundation Establishment Peak stage, while Lin Yuan had only just begun his Foundation Establishment.

Upon hearing what Xue Feng said, Lin Yuan took a deep breath, raised the Cyan Steel Sword he was holding horizontally, and pointed the blade directly at Xue Feng.

"Senior Brother Xue."

Please enlighten me!

"Disciples of the Seventh Courtyard Outer Sect of my sect will not retreat without a fight!"

Before Xue Feng could even reply, Lin Yuan launched his attack.

"Meteor Chasing the Moon!"

With a light tap of his foot, Lin Yuan shot off towards Xue Feng like an arrow released from a bow.

A streak of azure lightning flashed from the Cyan Steel Sword in his hand, its Sword Qi aura chilling.

"Oh!"

Xue Feng saw this, his face full of disdain, and spoke in a cold voice:

"Good timing!"

Having said that, he wielded the Mountain-Severing Broadsword he held in his hand and unleashed a fierce upward slash.

"Thick Earth Sword Art, Mountain-Collapsing Stance!"

The sword was drawn, accompanied by a dull whistling sound.

"Clang!"

In the blink of an eye, the two swords clashed, producing a deafening roar.

Upon impact, Lin Yuan felt an irresistible force travel through his Cyan Steel Sword, instantly splitting his hand and drawing blood.

"Knock knock..."

Then, under the immense force of the sword, he staggered backward.

After regaining his balance, Lin Yuan's expression darkened, as he felt his Qi and Blood and qi churning uncontrollably within him.

Upon seeing this scene, the many Outer Sect disciples watching from all sides immediately began to discuss among themselves:

"As expected... the difference in strength is too great."

"Yes!"

"Senior Brother Xue Feng is the number one student in the First Courtyard, and his cultivation has already reached the Foundation Establishment Late Stage!"

"Lin Yuan of the Seventh Courtyard has only just reached the Foundation Establishment!"

"It seems the Frost Frost-Condensing Sword, Top-grade Spirit Treasure that the Holy Son Changqing has taken out, will likely fall into the hands of Senior Brother Xue Feng."

"..."

The audience was overwhelmingly pessimistic about Lin Yuan's future.

Chen Changqing noticed this but remained calm.

He, on the other hand, had a very high opinion of Lin Yuan.

Meanwhile, on the arena...

Xue Feng, seizing the advantage, Mountain-Severing Broadsword.

"Boom!"

Immediately, thick Sword Qi, like continuous mountain ranges, surged towards Lin Yuan.

At first glance, it seemed as if countless illusory mountain shadows were moving within the Sword Qi.

Upon seeing this, Lin Yuan's expression hardened. Without thinking further, he quickly swung his Cyan Steel Sword to parry.

"Sizzle!"

Although he managed to block Xue Feng's sword Sword Qi, Lin Yuan's body was torn open with countless wounds by the Sword Qi, and blood flowed continuously.

Seeing this, Xue Feng smiled smugly, and with a flash, launched a fierce attack on Lin Yuan.

Under Xue Feng's swordplay, Lin Yuan could only passively defend.

His wounds multiplied, his blue robe was stained red, and his steps began to falter.

"Junior Brother Lin."

"It's time to end this!"

Just then, a smug look flashed in Xue Feng's eyes, and the Mountain-Severing Broadsword in his hand suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

"Boom!"

The next moment, he raised his sword and slashed fiercely!

A massive, condensed Sword Qi, as solid as a physical object, slashed down towards the heavily injured Lin Yuan with the force of splitting mountains Mountain-Severing.

Facing Xue Feng's deadly attack.

A resolute glint flashed in Lin Yuan's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yuan advanced instead of retreating, pouring all the remaining power in his body into the Cyan Steel Sword.

Instead of blocking, at the critical moment, he slightly turned his body at an incredible angle, letting the edge of the terrifying Mountain-Severing Sword Qi graz his shoulder!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Lin Yuan's left shoulder was instantly mangled, the flesh and bone exposed!

But it was Lin Yuan's risky actions that created a sliver of an opportunity for him to win.

He endured the excruciating pain from the severe injury to his left arm.

The Cyan Steel Sword, gripped tightly in his right hand, moved!

"Call out!"

The sword moved, transforming into a streak of azure light, like the dawn breaking in the darkness, and thrust out with a single strike!

This sword strike.

Fast! Accurate! Ruthless!

It embodies all the power within Lin Yuan, and also carries his beliefs and courage.

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