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

Seeing this, Ye Lin frowned slightly, thinking of a countermeasure in his mind. Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, a long chanting sound suddenly came from the air, seemingly imperceptible, but it lifted people's spirits.

"Who is it?" Handan looked around vigilantly, and his water bullet attack weakened due to distraction.

"It seems our reinforcements have arrived." Ye Lin chuckled, his eyes flickering, obviously having anticipated this sudden change.

At this moment, a woman walked out of the forest. She was wearing a green shirt and holding a flute. She was the mysterious ally that Ye Lin had mentioned before - Liu Qingfeng, the chief musician of Yunmengze.

"Using music as a blade, the music shakes the heavens." Liu Qingfeng gently parted her red lips, the flute resting across her lips. The melody rose softly, like a tangible object, penetrating the water curtain and directly touching Handan's mind. The song "Lingbo Weibu" not only neutralized Handan's attack, but also made him unconsciously slow down.

"What kind of witchcraft is this!" Handan exclaimed, his mind was in chaos and he couldn't concentrate.

"Go!" Ye Lin seized this rare opportunity, the Sword of Exorcism blazing brightly, and stabbed Handan's vitals. Zhang Lingyu was not slow to react, and the Yang Five Thunders condensed into a beam of lightning arrows, following closely behind.

"You..." Before Handan could finish his words, he was forced to deal with this sudden double attack with all his strength.

The water was surging, and ripples appeared all over Handan's body. The blue water curtain seemed to have life, and it quickly condensed into a solid shield, blocking Ye Lin's sword with the intention of breaking evil and Zhang Lingyu's thunder arrow at the same time, stirring up circles of turbulent air waves.

"You dare flaunt your mere magic in front of me!" Han Dan roared, pushing his palms forward. The surrounding water elements seemed to be summoned, transforming into dozens of sharp water bullets, shooting towards Ye Lin and Zhang Lingyu. Each water bullet contained the power to destroy the world, and the space trembled slightly as they shuttled through.

Ye Lin's eyes narrowed, and his figure flashed lightly, like a meteor streaking across the night sky. He deftly dodged several water bullets while dancing with the Exorcism Sword in his hand, sending sword flowers flying. Sword energy surged, attempting to tear through the oncoming water bullets. Meanwhile, Zhang Lingyu closed his eyes and concentrated, forming seals with his hands. The Yang Five Thunders once again gathered into a lightning shield, scattering the remaining water bullets one by one. Amidst the flashes of lightning, the two men coordinated seamlessly.

"Brother Liu, your chance has come!" Ye Lin took the opportunity to shout, and moved closer to Handan again, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the opponent's eyebrows, forcing Handan to distract himself from defense.

Liu Qingfeng understood, and with a gentle tap on his flute, the song "Cloud and Water Ballad" began to play. The sound, imbued with a soothing magic, flowed slowly across the battlefield. Like a gurgling stream, the music seeped into every corner. Even the violent water elementals seemed drawn to its gentle power, their movements gradually slowing, their former murderous aura lost.

"This is..." Handan was horrified. He had never seen anyone so capable of using music to influence the course of battle. His attention was drawn to the flute, unconsciously disrupting the rhythm of his attack, and the strength of his water barrier weakened due to his restlessness.

At that moment, Zhang Lingyu seized the opportunity and concentrated the power of Yang Wu Lei to its peak. A thick pillar of lightning exploded, piercing through the weakened water curtain and striking Han Dan directly in the chest. In a flash, Han Dan groaned and stumbled back, his face as pale as paper, obviously suffering a considerable injury.

"You...you two, actually..." Handan endured the pain with a sneer on his face, "Very good, I will remember you."

"Hmph, you want to run? That won't be easy!" Ye Lin snorted coldly, his spiritual energy surging. His sword transformed into a silver streak, aimed directly at Han Dan and Yuan Tao, who were attempting to join forces. Lu Jin and Zhang Lingyu also reacted quickly, exchanging a tacit glance. They each took advantage of the terrain and firmly controlled the battlefield.

"Yuan Tao, don't tell me you only rely on such despicable means." Lu Jin said sarcastically. He was light and the power of the third level of reverse birth made his movements as fast as lightning. Every time he drew his sword, it was extremely precise, going straight to Yuan Tao's vital points, forcing the opponent to distract himself from defense.

"Lu Jin, stop talking nonsense! Today it's either you or me!" Yuan Tao roared, his sword trembling with rage. Wherever the tip of the sword pointed, the air seemed to tear apart. Behind him, Handan's face was gloomy. The wound in his chest made his breathing heavy, but he still held on, unwilling to show weakness before the enemy.

At this moment, Zhang Lingyu's Yang Wu Lei power condensed once again. Amidst the flashes of lightning, arcs of lightning intertwined in the air to form a net, blocking Yuan Tao and Han Dan's escape route. "You can't escape. Surrender, and perhaps you can still survive."

"What a joke! How could I, a fool, be so afraid of death?"

Handan shouted loudly and forcibly mobilized the remaining spiritual power in his body. He stood back to back with Yuan Tao. The thoughts of the two seemed to become reality. The shared long sword was controlled by their minds and seemed to have its own will. It was shining with silver light, and the air was crackling wherever the sword pointed.

"What a great way to fight side by side," Ye Lin sneered. He waved his hand and three sword shadows appeared out of thin air.

The shadow of Ye Lin's sword and the long swords shared by Han Dan and Yuan Tao stirred up bursts of harsh metallic sounds in the air, like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, magnificent and imposing.

The sword shadows were extremely flexible, separating and combining in an orderly manner. Sometimes they turned into sharp claws that tore through the space, and sometimes they condensed into a giant sword that struck the vital points, demonstrating Ye Lin's profound swordsmanship.

"This sword technique has truly achieved such a fusion of intention and swordsmanship!" Zhang Lingyu marveled, a flicker of admiration in his eyes. He didn't relax his Yang Five Thunder power, but quietly gathered momentum as the battle progressed, ready to deliver the decisive blow at the crucial moment.

Lu Jin, on the other hand, wore a calm expression, forming hand seals and softly chanting an ancient incantation. The surrounding heavenly energy, as if responding to his call, slowly gathered, forming one swirling cyclone after another, providing Ye Lin with a constant supply of supporting power. "Young friend Ye Lin, hold on! I'll enhance the power of your sword shadow!"

Han Dan and Yuan Tao stood back to back, sweat pouring down their cheeks, but the determination in their eyes remained unwavering. Han Dan gritted his teeth and growled, "Concentrate! This sword is our only way out!"

"Don't worry, Handan." Yuan Tao responded in a deep voice, and the minds of the two became more closely connected. The silver light on the shared long sword became brighter, and there was a faint sound of thunder on the sword body, which actually guided out the remaining thunder power in Handan's body. The sword intent increased sharply, and it actually fought on equal terms with Ye Lin's three sword shadows for a while.

"Hmph, two ordinary mortals, dare you show off your skills in front of me?" Ye Lin's lips curled up into a cold smile, and with a flip of his wrist, the sword shadow suddenly accelerated its rotation, turning into a dazzling sword wheel, heading straight for the joint defense of Handan and Yuan Tao. The air seemed to be torn apart by this force, making a slight cracking sound.

"No, we can't block this move!" Handan's expression changed, and he felt unprecedented pressure.