The Unparalleled Sword Emperor Chapter 2920 - 2895: Sword Pavilion Clan! Su Dingan!

"I’ll take care of it!"

Just then, a frail voice was heard, and an old man emerged from the crowd, quietly walking up to Lin Bai with his eyes flashing a mysterious light, staring at Lin Bai.

"Su Dingan!"

"Su Dingan from the Sword Pavilion Clan!"

"Brother Su Dingan is the strongest Sword Cultivator on Tianchu Peak. If he’s stepping up, there should be no problem, right?"

"Hahaha, since Brother Su Dingan is taking action, naturally there’s no issue at all!"

The surrounding warriors, seeing the old man step forward, all relaxed and smiled.

"Sword Pavilion Clan, Su Dingan!" The old man approached Lin Bai and said in a low voice, "Young man, your Sword Skill is indeed somewhat strange. I’m curious if you can fend off my Sword Skill?"

The Sword Pavilion Clan is one of the 72 Great Clans of the Southern Continent, and their strength ranks among the top of the clans, certainly making them one of the top ten super clans.

Few weak warriors emerge from the Sword Pavilion Clan to roam Under Heaven.

The Sword Pavilion Clan is named after the "sword," so naturally, the warriors of this clan must have considerable skill in swordsmanship.

"Then let’s give it a try!" Lin Bai chuckled lightly, raising the Wooden Sword, looking calmly at Su Dingan.

Su Dingan laughed lightly, "Young lad, you seem quite young. Confidence is a good thing, but you’ve made the mistake of showing off in front of this old man!"

Lin Bai looked speechlessly at Su Dingan and said, "Are you planning to defeat me with words? If so, you’ve already won. I, Lin Mou, despise arguing with shrews in my life!"

Lin Bai spoke impatiently.

"Shrew!" Upon hearing this, Su Dingan suddenly became furious, the Longsword coming out of the Sword Sheath, a cold light flowing from it.

"It seems I really need to teach you a lesson today!"

Su Dingan held the Sharp Sword, glaring coldly at Lin Bai.

At this moment, Lin Bai’s eyes suddenly flashed, looking at the Longsword in Su Dingan’s hand.

This sword was pitch black, with cold light flowing from it and immense Sword Aura!

This was a King-level Spiritual Artifact!

"Brother Su Dingan even brought out a King-level Spiritual Artifact. It seems he really intends to teach this boy a lesson!"

"Haha, now there’s a good show to watch."

"You guys guess, how many moves this reckless fellow can withstand from Brother Su Dingan?"

"I say barely ten moves before Brother Su Dingan beats him to the ground!"

"Ten moves? I bet it won’t even take three. Brother Su Dingan will definitely win!"

The surrounding warriors began discussing with laughter.

"King-level Spiritual Artifact..." Lin Bai’s eyes shone with dark light, secretly amazed.

Su Dingan coldly said, "It’s not too late to admit defeat now, otherwise, don’t blame this old man for bullying you later!"

Lin Bai said, "Bring it on!"

Seeing Lin Bai unmoved, even after seeing his King-level Spiritual Artifact, still acting unconcerned, Su Dingan immediately became furious.

"Courting death!"

Enraged, Su Dingan charged at Lin Bai with the King-level Spirit Sword.

The King-level Spirit Sword flashed, its Sword Aura unparalleled.

Even though Su Dingan was suppressing his cultivation, the power of the King-level Spirit Sword left a long Sword Mark on the ground.

If this sword hit Lin Bai, even if he didn’t die, he’d be seriously wounded.

"Having a King-level Spiritual Artifact is nothing impressive. A good sword suits a strong one. If a weak person wields a good sword, it’s still useless!" Lin Bai sneered, took a step forward, and his Wooden Sword flashed, intending to meet Su Dingan’s King-level Spirit Sword head-on.

"What!"

"He plans to use his Wooden Sword to clash with a King-level Spiritual Artifact?"

"Haha, that’s truly laughable!"

"I thought he was some Sword Art master, but now it seems he’s just a martial arts amateur!"

"Not just amateur, but an idiot too!"

"Haha!"

The surrounding warriors burst into laughter.

Lin Bai was holding a Wooden Sword, and even if it were an Extreme Martial Spiritual Artifact, it wouldn’t dare clash head-on with a King-level Spiritual Artifact.

"Slash!" Su Dingan, seeing Lin Bai’s intent to meet him head-on, was immediately overjoyed. Lifting the King-level Spirit Sword, he slashed down at Lin Bai.

At that moment, Lin Bai’s eyes suddenly flashed, and his Wooden Sword flicked upward.

Striking the King-level Spiritual Artifact from a particularly tricky angle.

With a loud bang.

The instant the Wooden Sword hit the King-level Spirit Sword.

Suddenly, the King-level Spirit Sword flew out of Su Dingan’s hand, landing a hundred meters away, embedded in the ground.

"This..." Su Dingan was stunned, and as he regained his senses, Lin Bai’s Wooden Sword was already at his throat, the wooden blade’s edge an inch from his throat.

If Lin Bai had wanted to kill him, this strike would have pierced his throat.

"You lost!"

Lin Bai chuckled lightly.

The entire crowd of warriors was dumbfounded witnessing this scene.

Even holding a King-level Spiritual Artifact, Su Dingan, though suppressing his cultivation, should have easily defeated Lin Bai, right?

Yet what happened?

Not only did Su Dingan fail to defeat Lin Bai, but he was disarmed of his King-level Spirit Sword.

For a Sword Cultivator, this was indeed a laughable matter.

A Sword Cultivator unable to hold onto his own sword, truly laughable.

Su Dingan stared at Lin Bai, dumbfounded.

Then Lin Bai withdrew the Wooden Sword, looking at the surrounding warriors and saying, "Does anyone else want to spar? If not, I will take Beibei and leave!"

Lin Bai looked at everyone.

With Yue Bing and Su Dingan defeated, the more than a hundred warriors, who claimed they were Sword Cultivator Strong Ones of the Southern Continent, hung their heads, not daring to meet Lin Bai’s gaze.

"Humph!"

Lin Bai snorted coldly and turned to leave.

"Let’s go, Beibei!"

Lin Bai prepared to leave the palace.

Calling out to Long Beibei.

Long Beibei joyfully agreed and followed Lin Bai, running after him.

"Stop! Stop! You’re cheating! You’re cheating!" As Lin Bai was about to leave the palace, Su Dingan regained his senses, pointing at Lin Bai’s back and shouting.

Lin Bai turned his side glance, somewhat displeased, towards Su Dingan.

Su Dingan looked towards Long Huihuang and said, "Lord Long Huihuang, he’s cheating. His Wooden Sword is definitely not ordinary. It must be a Treasure on par with King-level Spiritual Artifacts!"

"Otherwise, how could he have knocked away my King-level Spiritual Artifact?"

"I ask Lord Long Huihuang to intervene!"

Su Dingan said to Long Huihuang.

Hearing Su Dingan’s words, the more than a hundred warriors around focused their gazes on Lin Bai’s Wooden Sword. Some warriors whispered, "So the Wooden Sword hides many mysteries!"

"Humph, I knew from the start that the Wooden Sword was extraordinary!"

"Indeed, from the moment he appeared in the palace, I felt a strong force emanating, surely from his Wooden Sword!"

Some warriors, pretending to be insightful, whispered that they had long seen the secrets of Lin Bai’s Wooden Sword.