"Chen Shan, are you truly going to spar with them in the sword path?"
Seeing Chen Changming take the initiative to challenge them, Fan Feichen paused for a moment before asking again uneasily.
He knew something of Chen Shan and knew that this sword path prodigy had taken less than thirty years to rise from the first level of the Nascent Soul Realm to the eighth.
In such a short time, he likely had not even finished refining the natal flying swords he had used during the Golden Core Realm from magical artifacts into Spirit Treasures.
After all, refining natal flying swords required time as well. It had little to do with one's cultivation talent.
And Chen Shan had so many natal flying swords. Refining every one of them into Spirit Treasures would take no small amount of time.
The gap between magical artifacts and Spirit Treasures was simply too vast.
If Chen Shan took the field now and used magical artifacts to contend against Spirit Treasures, he would be at a tremendous disadvantage. The moment their flying swords collided, Chen Shan's swords would be damaged.
If a flying sword was damaged, its owner would suffer backlash.
"Please grant your approval, Master!"
Chen Changming once again spoke to Fan Feichen with utter certainty.
"Very well."
Seeing Chen Changming so resolute, Fan Feichen nodded. With a stern expression, he stared at the gifted disciples across from him on the platform and said calmly, "Which of you will spar with Chen Shan in the sword path?"
The disciples looked at one another.
If they sent out a disciple at the tenth level of the Nascent Soul Realm to spar with Chen Shan, winning before so many onlookers would seem somewhat dishonorable. After all, Chen Shan was only at the eighth level of