I Have Countless Clones-Chapter 83 - Forbidden Golden Armor! Terrifying Potential! (1)

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Chapter 83: Forbidden Golden Armor! Terrifying Potential! (1)

"Three Suns Talisman Sword?"

"Peng Xinyuan is really good! Where did he get the enchanted armament?"

"That's not right. The Three Suns Talisman Sword costs 10 merit points. Where did Peng Xinyuan get so many merit points? Doesn't he need to exchange for cultivation resources?"

"What do you think? Just think about who's Peng Xinyuan's patron!" The senior students discussed animatedly.

Many people even had envious expressions.

It was the dream of many Long Breath Stage cultivators to have a handy enchanted armament.

However, it wasn't easy to make enchanted armaments, and most of them were in the hands of the three major sects. They were almost never sold on the market. Even the True Martial Pavilion didn't sell them.

No matter how many spirit coins one spent, one couldn't easily purchase an enchanted armament.

The only way to obtain an enchanted armament was to join the three major sects, including their affiliated academies.

For example, the Nine Yang Academy's merits department had the Three Yang Talisman Sword, an enchanted armament that could be exchanged for.

However, the exchange conditions were extremely high. Only a very small number of Yellow-rank disciples could gather enough merit points to exchange for the Three Yang Talisman Sword.

Peng Xinyuan wasn't one of them.

Then it was obvious where his Three Yang Talisman Sword came from.

"The Yan brothers are really putting in a lot of effort!"

Xue Feng looked at Yan Xing, who was sneering not far away and couldn't help but grin.

Looking at Yan Xing's previous reaction, the Yan brothers clearly didn't know Lin Shen had already advanced to the Long Breath Stage.

Under such circumstances, they still sent Peng Xinyuan and Kuang Bao, two Long Breath Stage disciples. They also gave Peng Xinyuan an enchanted armament. They were determined to suppress Lin Shen at all costs!

But then again, because they had been so cautious, from the moment Kuang Bao was defeated, their plan to suppress Lin Shen might have completely failed.

After all, Peng Xinyuan and Kuang Bao's strengths were about the same. They were both at the first level of the Long Breath Stage.

Kuang Bao had suffered a crushing defeat at Lin Shen's hands, and Peng Xinyuan was probably no better.

Who would have thought Lin Shen would be so strong?

Not only had he advanced to the Long Breath Stage, but he had also cultivated an incomparably powerful martial technique like Meltdown!

"Unfortunately, Meltdown's greatest advantage no longer exists in the face of the Three Yang Talisman Sword. In fact, Lin Shen is at a disadvantage. To a Long Breath Stage cultivator, the advantage that an enchanted armament can bring is too great!"

Xue Feng sighed.

Chong Yanhe frowned and opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

As a disciple of influential families, he knew the power of enchanted armaments better than anyone else.

Facing Peng Xinyuan, who had the Three Yang Talisman Sword in his hand, although Lin Shen might not lose the battle his chances of winning had greatly decreased.

This competition wasn't looking good for Lin Shen.

In the crowd, Zhao Xueying stared at the Three Suns Talisman Sword in Peng Xinyuan's hand and frowned.

With the Three Yang Talisman Sword in hand, Peng Xinyuan was much more confident. When he heard the exclamations from the surroundings, he couldn't help but smile smugly.

"So what if you have Meltdown? I don't believe you can destroy my Three Yang Talisman Sword!"

With a loud laugh, Peng Xinyuan suddenly took a step forward and slashed down with the talisman sword in his hand.

In an instant, the red light on the blade exploded. It instantly covered a distance of seven to eight meters and turned into a heat wave that swept toward Lin Shen!

In the heat wave that assaulted Lin Shen, there was also the sharpness unique to the talisman sword that directly pressed against Lin Shen's chest!

A sharp and short sword cry rang out in the air!

Lin Shen's expression didn't change. He suddenly opened his mouth and shouted. The surging sound waves distorted the air, leaving visible traces. They crashed into the incoming heat wave like billows hitting the shore!

BOOM!

The heat wave and sound wave both collapsed and shattered, turning into a gust of violent wind.

Peng Xinyuan's talisman sword slashed through the wind. The cold tip of the sword continued to charge at Lin Shen!

Instead of retreating, Lin Shen advanced. He reached out and grabbed the incoming sword edge.

Swoosh!

Like a piece of red-hot iron falling into the water, the Three Suns Talisman Sword instantly sizzled, and wisps of white smoke suddenly rose from the sword.

Peng Xinyuan was shocked when he saw this. He quickly retreated and looked at the talisman sword in his hand.

To his relief, there were only a few faint finger marks on the sword. It wasn't damaged and could be recovered after nurturing it with spiritual essence for a period of time.

"Did you see that? Your Meltdown is useless against the Three Suns Talisman Sword!"

Peng Xinyuan's expression became even more complacent. He laughed loudly and rushed forward again. The longsword in his hand slashed down at Lin Shen.

Lin Shen clicked his tongue and felt a little regretful.

In the past two days, he had only cultivated Meltdown to Proficient.

If he was given a little more time to raise Meltdown to Perfection, together with the enhancement of his Pure Yang Body talent, he might be able to cause damage to the Three Yang Talisman Sword!

But now, Lin Shen was only unafraid of the Three Yang Rune Sword. It was impossible for him to destroy his opponent's weapon like before. Even so, Lin Shen didn't panic because of this.

After all, Meltdown wasn't his only trump card!

As his thoughts raced, Lin Shen already had a plan in mind.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The deafening sound of metal clashing echoed in the air above the square!

Lin Shen and Peng Xinyuan almost turned into two balls of afterimages as they flew around the center of the square.

They were colliding and intersecting.

Every time the two of them clashed, a large red cloud-like wave of fire would burst out, occasionally accompanied by waves of dragon roars!

Many people watching the battle were dazzled.

This was especially true for the new students. Many of them were dumbfounded.