One Person: Revitalize the Sword Sect, Start with the Sword Challenge of the Ten Lords

"Zhang Lingyu, take my blow!" Along with a deep voice, the heavy hammer carried the sound of breaking wind, and the force was so strong that it was enough to shake mountains and rivers.

Zhang Lingyu's eyes flashed, and he quickly retreated. The golden light spell condensed instantly, intending to block Handan's fatal blow.

However, Handan's attack was filled with anger and unyielding faith. The heavy hammer hit the wall of ghosts, making a dull sound and a huge crack appeared in the wall. Zhang Lingyu's face suddenly changed and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

In that split second, Ye Lin and Lu Jin quickly adjusted their positions, forming a pincer attack that completely surrounded Yuan Tao. Zhang Lingyu concentrated his energy, ready to provide support at any moment. The four of them coordinated seamlessly, completely reversing the situation on the battlefield. An invisible pressure made Xue Fan and Yuan Tao's breath catch.

"You..." Xue Fan's voice trembled slightly. Obviously, he had not expected the situation to develop to this point.

"We are partners in justice," Lu Jin said firmly, "No matter how powerful you are, you cannot escape the judgment of justice."

"Hmph, don't be too proud!" Yuan Tao shouted angrily, the beads in his hand shining brightly, obviously ready to go all out.

In this tense atmosphere, a sudden conversation broke the silence:

"Xue Fan, Yuan Tao, do you really think you can defeat us with these sorcerous tricks and schemes?" Ye Lin's tone was somewhat provocative, his eyes sparkling. "Remember, justice may be late, but it will never be absent."

"Ye Lin, you are too confident."

Yuan Tao sneered, the bead in his hand gleaming with light, as if gathering the power to destroy the world. "The power of this 'Evil Spirit Bead' is beyond your imagination!"

"Really? Then let's see for ourselves." Lu Jin smiled calmly, his vital energy boiling. He took a deep breath, and a faint white light emanated from his body. This was the third level of the Reincarnation Realm: the Holy Body. His muscles swelled, his bones crackled, as if every cell was roaring, and a suffocating force surged from him.

"Come on, Yuan Tao, let's see which is more powerful, your evil ways or my fist of justice!" Lu Jin stepped forward, clenching his fists. White light covered them like armor, and the air trembled under his fists, as if even the space was about to be torn apart.

At the same time, Zhang Lingyu was surrounded by lightning, and the Yang Wu Lei condensed into a thundercloud in his hand. Then, with a light wave, the thundercloud exploded and transformed into several thunder whips, surrounding Yuan Tao, Han Dan, and Xue Fan. "Taste the authentic Yang Wu Lei, and see how arrogant you can be!"

Facing the two's powerful attacks, Xue Fan's face shifted between gloom and brightness. Refusing to be outdone, he chanted an incantation and rapidly formed seals with his hands, attempting to counterattack with even more powerful sorcery. Handan remained silent, his arms crossed over his chest, a suppressed dark aura emanating from his body, clearly preparing for a head-on confrontation.

Ye Lin watched coldly from the sidelines. His agility was evident, as he leaped and dodged gracefully, seemingly dancing, yet in reality, he was searching for flaws in his opponent's moves. "Everyone's fighting style hides weaknesses. With careful observation, you can always find a way through."

Just as the battle was reaching its climax, Ye Lin's eyes suddenly lit up: "Got it! Yuan Tao's evil spirit bead is powerful, but it relies on his mental concentration. Han Dan's black energy defense seems impeccable, but it actually consumes a lot of energy. Xue Fan's magic power is deep, but his speed is a disadvantage!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Lin's figure flashed, and he shuttled through the battlefield like a ghost, and whispered to Handan: "Handan, no matter how strong your defense is, it cannot resist the fear in your heart." His words seemed to have magic, and a trace of panic flashed in Handan's eyes, and a crack appeared in the black air protection.

Lu Jin took the opportunity to punch Yuan Tao, while Zhang Lingyu's Yang Wu Lei accurately penetrated the gap in Xue Fan's defense. In a flash, the situation on the battlefield suddenly reversed.

"You...how do you know..." Xue Fan exclaimed, obviously shocked by Ye Lin's insight.

"Because a real battle is not just a contest of strength, but also a contest of wisdom." Ye Lin smiled, his eyes flashing with the light of wisdom.

Just as the three of them were gradually losing ground and a more intense confrontation was about to begin, Ye Lin turned to look at Lu Jin and Zhang Lingyu and said in a deep voice, "The time has come to put an end to this farce!"

"Understood!" The two responded in unison, and their respective skills were once again raised to the limit. The air was filled with the atmosphere of a decisive battle.

As soon as Ye Lin finished speaking, the atmosphere on the battlefield froze instantly, as if even the air was trembling because of the upcoming showdown.

Zhang Lingyu took a deep breath, and the pure Yang energy in his body surged. He formed seals with his hands, and the power of Yang Wu Lei was pushed to an unprecedented height at this moment. The lightning circled around his fingers and turned into a dazzling lightning tornado, which not only headed straight for Xue Fan, but also laid a dense protective net around him. The golden light spell then shone, building an indestructible barrier for him.

"Feel the baptism of pure yang power!" Zhang Lingyu said with determination. Lightning and golden light intertwined, as if a god had descended to earth, which was heart-pounding.

Lu Jin's face was solemn. The power of the third level of reverse birth surged within him, his muscles bulging and his bones crackling. With a low roar, his aura soared to the second level. His fists transformed into two rolling black clouds, carrying a destructive force that could shake mountains and rivers, and struck Yuan Tao's vital points. "I'll show you the true power of a strong man!"

Ye Lin's figure was graceful, and the Sword of Exorcism seemed to come alive in his hands. The sword shone like a dragon. The first move, "Evil Breaking", was light and graceful. The tip of the sword cut through the void and slashed towards Han Dan. Then, the second move, "Shadow Chasing", followed closely. The sword energy was swirling, and it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake. He approached Yuan Tao directly. "The sword is not only for killing, but also for protecting."

Faced with the fierce attack from Ye Lin and his companions, Yuan Tao, Xue Fan, and Han Dan dared not neglect their actions. Yuan Tao roared, his Qi transforming into a thick, earthy-yellow shield. Simultaneously, the ground cracked, and countless earth spikes sprang up like mushrooms after a rain, attacking Ye Lin and his companions in an attempt to disrupt their attack. Xue Fan, using his speed to his advantage, transformed into several clones in an attempt to confuse them. At the same time, razor-sharp wind blades flew out from his hands, intersecting with Zhang Lingyu's Yang Wu Lei, sending sparks flying everywhere.

Han Dan was more direct. He condensed all his Qi into a giant fist, and with the force of a landslide, he charged towards Lu Jin. "Come on, let's see whose fist is harder!"

"Ha! This is interesting!" Lu Jin laughed, and his fists collided with Handan's huge fist. The roar was deafening, dust flew, and the whole space seemed to be shaking under the impact of this force.

"Zhang Lingyu, Ye Lin, we can't lose to them!" Lu Jin shouted, his fighting spirit boiling, and the flames of battle burned fiercely between the four of them.