The Unparalleled Sword Emperor Chapter 2961 - 2936: Su Min!

With one foot stomped on the ground, Zi Han was heavily injured and defeated.

One punch was thrown, and the body refiner Nan’an was almost shattered to death by Lin Bai’s punch.

All these things happened within the span of a breath, and everyone was frightened out of their wits by Lin Bai’s strength.

On the Flame Arena, only He Yunsheng, Su Min, and Zi Qing remained.

Their steps were slightly delayed, and when they reached Lin Bai’s Flame Arena, they found that Zi Han and Nan’an had already been easily defeated by Lin Bai.

This forced the three to muster all their energy, cautiously watching Lin Bai.

"Dahe Sword Intent!" He Yunsheng landed, raised the sharp sword in his hand, and a surge of sword intention burst forth from him like a raging river, sweeping across the heavens and earth.

A sword flew forward fiercely, unstoppable like a river in full stream.

Lin Bai glanced at He Yunsheng, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, just as the mighty sword was about to strike him.

Lin Bai did not dodge or evade, allowing the sword to strike.

The storm-like sword intent, akin to rivers, clashed against Lin Bai but quickly vanished without causing him any damage.

"How is this possible!" He Yunsheng exclaimed in surprise, staring at Lin Bai.

Lin Bai said, "I told you, your sword skill is frivolous and powerless!"

Immediately, Lin Bai lifted his hand, grabbed He Yunsheng by the neck, hoisted him into the air.

The top talent of the Dahe Tribe was lifted up by Lin Bai like a chick.

"Let go of me..." He Yunsheng shouted angrily, his face flushed red.

"Alright, I’ll let you go!" Lin Bai coldly sneered, kicked He Yunsheng in the abdomen, sending him flying off the Flame Arena in a wretched state.

As Lin Bai defeated He Yunsheng.

Zi Qing attacked again, his eyes fierce, his fist technique like a wolf or tiger, wanting to devour Lin Bai.

"Ant!" Lin Bai glared at Zi Qing.

When Zi Qing threw a punch, his eyes met Lin Bai’s at the moment of collision, his expression crumbled instantly, showing fear and despair.

Especially when he saw the intense killing intent contained within Lin Bai’s gaze.

That gaze was full of killing intent, deathly silence, coldness, dominance, heartlessness...

Bang!

Zi Qing’s punch hadn’t even reached Lin Bai, he stopped, fearfully saying, "I... I... I concede!"

In one glance, Zi Qing was scared into conceding.

Now, only Su Min remained on the Flame Arena.

After witnessing Zi Qing’s defeat, Su Min silently stepped forward, pulled out a sharp sword from the storage bag, and coldly said to Lin Bai, "Now it’s my turn!"

"Don’t compare me to those useless ones!"

Lin Bai regarded Su Min with a light laugh, "I heard you’re a warrior from the Sword Pavilion Clan?"

Su Min nodded, "Yes!"

Lin Bai chuckled lightly, "It’s a coincidence, I knew another warrior from the Sword Pavilion Clan before, named Su Dingan, I even took a sword from him!"

"Do you recognize this sword?"

While speaking, Lin Bai drew a green sword blade from the storage bag, which seemed to have thunder flowing over it.

Upon seeing it, Su Min exclaimed, "The Qing Lei Sword, a king-level spiritual artifact from my Sword Pavilion Clan!"

Lin Bai toyed with the Qing Lei Sword in his hand, lightly chuckling, "It seems you do recognize it!"

Gazing at the Qing Lei Sword, Su Min’s eyes blazed. It’s important to know that a king-level spiritual artifact is a precious treasure even for a Wending realm warrior.

In the current Barbaric Ancient Continent, God Level spiritual artifacts are few in number, with only a handful obtainable.

As for Emperor Artifacts, there are only seventy-two pieces.

The remaining ones are mostly king-level spiritual artifacts.

Even warriors cultivating to the Death Reversal state still mainly use Extreme Martial Spiritual Artifacts.

Because king-level spiritual artifacts are too limited, typically controlled by significant figures within families and sects.

Emperor Artifacts are extraordinary secret treasures of a family or sect, not used unless faced with life-and-death crises.

Lin Bai softly remarked, "When I took the Qing Lei Sword from Su Dingan, I told him to inform the Sword Pavilion Clan to send a decent warrior to retrieve it!"

Hearing Lin Bai’s words, Su Min was surprised and said, "From what you say, it sounds like you don’t value this king-level spiritual artifact?"

"Though you’re primarily a cultivator of fist techniques, this is still a king-level spiritual artifact, are you willing to return it to the Sword Pavilion Clan?"

Lin Bai laughed lightly, "It’s merely a king-level spiritual artifact, what’s there to hesitate about?"

"My earlier comments weren’t finished; I said let the Sword Pavilion Clan send a competent warrior to reclaim it, if the incoming warrior is as weak as before, I naturally won’t return the Qing Lei Sword!"

Su Min asked with flashing eyes, "So, if I defeat you today, you’ll return the Qing Lei Sword to me?"

Lin Bai smiled, "The sword is right here, if you have the ability, come and take it!"

Lin Bai planted the Qing Lei Sword into the ground, smiling at Su Min.

Su Min stared at the Qing Lei Sword, eyes burning.

The Qing Lei Sword is considered a Divine Weapon within the Sword Pavilion Clan.

In the clan’s young generation, only the legendary talent Su Tingzong is equipped with a king-level spiritual artifact, while Su Min and other talents aspire to acquire one but lack the strength.

If Su Min could retrieve the king-level spiritual artifact from Lin Bai’s hands now, it would certainly become a Big Killer for him.

Moreover, reclaiming the lost king-level spiritual artifact of the Sword Pavilion Clan would be a major achievement for Su Min.

Thinking this, Su Min couldn’t help but smile and said, "It seems heaven is kind to me, bestowing a king-level spiritual artifact at my feet!"

"Then I’ll gladly accept!"

Su Min said with beaming smiles, raised his sharp sword, pointed at Lin Bai saying, "Give me the Qing Lei Sword, then concede, or I can spare you from physical harm!"

"Otherwise, my sword isn’t here for games!"

Lin Bai laughed lightly, "Come on, let me see how capable the Sword Pavilion Clan’s talent really is!"

"Seeking death!" Su Min’s eyes flashed, raised his sharp sword, charged at Lin Bai with immense sword aura, like heavenly wrath.

A sword flew out, nine sword shadows materialized in midair, and as these shadows spread out, they transformed into thousands.

The real blended with the illusory, impossible to discern which sword is Su Min’s true killing strike!

"Blood Shadow Dividing Spirit Sword!"

Seeing Su Min’s sword skill deployed, Lin Bai immediately recognized the origin of this sword skill!

"Since you know this is Blood Shadow Dividing Spirit Sword, you should realize that under this sword, your defeat is certain!" Su Min’s sinister voice echoed in Lin Bai’s ears!