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

Ye Lin was startled, then realized Han Dan's intention: to test the limits of his swordsmanship. He raised his lips slightly, pointed his sword towards the sky, and his sword energy surged, like a swordsman about to ascend to heaven. "Come on, then! Let's see who's more powerful, your determination or my swordsmanship!"

Before he finished speaking, an unprecedented sword beam cut through the sky and directly hit the light and shadow of Jiulongzi that was blessed by Handan's power. Where the two collided, the space seemed to be torn into a huge crack, and the thunderous roar shook the eardrums of everyone present.

"The sword is not a weapon for fighting, but the will of the heart." Ye Lin's voice was calm and firm. In this fierce contest, he seemed to have found a deeper understanding of the way of the sword.

"Really? Then let me see what level the sword in your heart can reach!" Yuan Tao roared, and the light and shadow of the Nine Dragons became more violent under his control. The duel between the two reached a fever pitch.

Ye Lin stretched out his body, and the sword light was like a dragon, shuttling through the turbulent space cracks. Each of his swords was extremely precise, as if it could penetrate all illusions.

Zhang Lingyu and Lu Jin also took action. Zhang Lingyu gathered lightning in his palm. In a flash of lightning, the power of thunder magic condensed into a thunder hammer and hit Handan.

Lu Jin chanted spells and talismans flew, forming a series of bright defensive barriers that blocked the aftermath of the Nine Dragons' light and shadow, creating more opportunities for Ye Lin to counterattack.

"Join forces? Humph, it seems I have to be serious!" Yuan Tao sneered, a fierce glint in his eyes. As he finished speaking, the nine dragons' shadows expanded again, each dragon-shaped shadow becoming more solid. The dragons roared loudly, their might astonishing.

"Ye Lin, the three of us will work together to let these two masters and disciples see the power of our righteous path!" Zhang Lingyu's voice came in the wind, sounding particularly firm.

"That's right. Even if the opponent is strong, we cultivators should not be afraid of strong enemies and should move forward bravely!" Lu Jin responded, and the talisman in his hand shone brighter, as if he was preparing a powerful spell.

Upon hearing this, Ye Lin felt a surge of warmth in his heart. His sword intent became even more fierce. Wherever the sword pointed, the void seemed to be cut apart. "Alright! Then let us work together to protect the peace and justice of this world!"

The battle escalates again. The confrontation between the four and Han Dan and Yuan Tao is not only a contest of strength, but also a contest of faith and will.

Ye Lin's sword moves are endless, and each sword contains his understanding and persistence of swordsmanship; Zhang Lingyu's thunder method and Lu Jin's talismans complement each other, forming a shocking picture.

"Ye Lin, although your sword intent is strong, it is ultimately no match for my Jiulongzi's tyranny!"

Yuan Tao's voice was like a loud bell, and the nine giant dragons in the light and shadow of Jiulongzi seemed to come alive, rushing towards the three people with the breath of destroying everything.

"So what if I'm domineering? I have a sword in my heart. The sword is in my heart, which is enough to fight against all the evil in the world!" Ye Lin shouted softly, and the sword energy around him was like a tornado, and he actually met the attack of Jiulongzi directly. The two intertwined in the air to produce a brilliant and dangerous light.

Just as the battle was at a stalemate, Zhang Lingyu and Lu Jin also launched their own special skills. Zhang Lingyu's thunder exploded in mid-air with astonishing energy, forcibly breaking Handan's defense.

Lu Jin's talismans formed a huge magic circle, deflecting part of Yuan Tao's attack and reducing Ye Lin's pressure.

"Yuan Tao, your ambition and greed will end here today!" Ye Lin's eyes were like torches, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yuan Tao, and the sword intent was concentrated to the peak.

"Hmph, the outcome is not decided yet, don't be too proud!" Yuan Tao was not willing to be outdone. A light flashed in his hand, and the light and shadow of the Nine Dragons changed again, as if he was about to launch a final crazy counterattack.

"Come on, no matter what kind of storm it is, we will face it together!" Ye Lin and the other two stood side by side, their momentum as if no difficulties could separate them.

"The ultimate of sword, the direction of heart..." Ye Lin whispered, sword light surrounded him, it seemed that even the air was shaken by this firm will.

"Nine dragons united as one, unrivaled in heaven and earth!" Yuan Tao roared, and the shadows of the nine dragons suddenly converged into a giant lightsaber, soaring into the sky, slashing towards Ye Lin with a sharp edge that could tear through space. In this attack, he almost exhausted all his cultivation, vowing to clear the obstacles before him in one fell swoop.

Ye Lin's expression remained unwavering, his eyes gleaming with a supreme understanding of the sword's way. "A thousand sword shadows fold, severing karma, not just the person." With a soft cry, he transformed into countless sword shadows, colliding with the massive lightsaber. The clanging of metal resounded through the heavens. The sword energy crisscrossed, slicing hideous cracks through the surrounding landscape.

On the other hand, although Handan is not as shocking as his master, he should not be underestimated.

He swung the heavy stick, and each blow carried the power of shaking the mountains and the earth, heading straight for Zhang Lingyu and Lu Jin.

Zhang Lingyu was agile and walked on the wind with the help of natural energy, cleverly avoiding Handan's heavy blows; Lu Jin concentrated his mind and gathered his energy, formed seals with his hands, and uttered spells casually, with light talismans flying out in an attempt to interfere with Handan's movements.

"Master always says that the true meaning of a martial artist is to punch hard and hit the flesh!" There was a bit of stubbornness in Handan's honest voice. Although he was facing two extremely powerful opponents, he was still fearless and took every step firmly and powerfully.

Zhang Lingyu laughed and said, "A truly powerful punch! You'll have to catch my 'Wind Spirit Finger'!" Before he finished speaking, he flicked his fingertips, and a wisp of wind transformed into an invisible blade, silently approaching Handan. Handan swept his stick across, seemingly rough, but actually delicate, and he forcefully deflected the wind blade.

"Senior Lu Jin, I'm here to help you!" Seeing this, Zhang Lingyu immediately adjusted his strategy, forming a pincer attack with Lu Jin. Lu Jin nodded, chanting more rapidly. The air seemed to be infused with some ancient power, making each swing of Handan's staff seem more laborious.

"Do you think you can beat me like this?" Handan raised the corner of his mouth, a cunning look flashed across his face, he suddenly attacked, all his energy burst out, stick shadows were everywhere, he was trying to find a glimmer of hope in the desperate situation.

Zhang Lingyu's eyes froze. Handan's sudden change was beyond his expectations. The flying stick shadows contained an indescribable wildness and unruliness.

"What kind of power is this?" He secretly marveled in his heart, but he did not dare to show any slackness on his face.

"Zhang Lingyu, retreat." Lu Jin's voice was steady and resolute. He knew the enemy he faced now was no small threat, and any underestimation could have fatal consequences. Lu Jin moved, towering before him like a mountain. His palms moved with unstoppable force, drawing the vital energy of heaven and earth into a series of light curtains, forcibly resisting Handan's fierce attack.

Zhang Lingyu followed his instructions and stepped aside, closely following the clash between the two masters. Beyond the shock within him, he was filled with a thirst for power and a desire for exploration. "Senior, please allow me to assist you," he whispered, his fingers slightly bent, ready to unleash his magic at any moment.