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

Ye Lin's mind stirred, and the secrets of the "Bixie Sword Manual" once again surged into his mind. Every move and every form revealed an ancient and strange aura. The sword light suddenly shone brightly, like lightning in the dark night, piercing straight into the gap of Jiulongzi, intending to use ingenuity to break through the force and strike directly at Huanglong!

"Although Jiulong is fierce, no living creature can remain undefeated by his sword!" Ye Lin shouted softly. The feminine power contained in the Exorcism Sword Technique collided with the masculine energy of Jiulongzi, causing waves of energy ripples and shaking the void, as if even the heaven and earth were shaken by this power.

Elsewhere, Lu Jin and Zhang Lingyu faced Han Dan's wrath, each displaying their skills. Lu Jin's posture was as steady as a mountain, his hands forming complex talismans. Rays of golden light emanated from his palms, forming a tight defensive network that blocked Han Dan's attacks one by one. "Young man, calm down. Fighting is not the only way to solve this problem."

Zhang Lingyu, on the other hand, wore a calm expression, a faint lightning aura surrounding him, like a cloud drifting across the sky, light and graceful. He stepped into the Eight Diagrams stance, his body shifting left and right, constantly distracting Handan's attention and deflecting his attacks away from his vital points. "Calm your mind and you will naturally feel calmer. With your abilities, why are you so furious?"

Seeing that his attacks were being resolved one by one, Handan became even angrier, his face flushed red, and he roared, "You guys who betrayed your teacher and ancestors, today I, Handan, will fight you!" As he spoke, he suddenly urged the true energy in his body, and a tremendous force burst out from his body. The whole person seemed to be wrapped in flames, and he attacked Lu Jin and Zhang Lingyu fiercely.

"Hmph, come on then! It's a good opportunity to try out my new moves." Lu Jin murmured, and pushed with both palms. Countless golden runes seemed to flow in the air, forming an extremely solid barrier, which took on Handan's full-strength attack.

Seeing this, Zhang Lingyu curled up the corner of his mouth into a smile, flicked his finger, and a small but sharp lightning shot out quietly, hitting the center of Handan's violent aura accurately, instantly causing the crazy energy to stagnate slightly.

"Thunder Technique: Calming Slash, I hope it can make you more sober." Zhang Lingyu said softly.

At this moment, the battle between Ye Lin and Yuan Tao also reached its climax. Ye Lin swept his sword across, showing the strange changes in the Exorcism Sword Technique vividly. The explosions produced by the collision of sword energy and Nine Dragons were one after another, and the whole space seemed to tremble.

"Senior Yuan, your Nine Dragons is indeed powerful, but I, Ye Lin, swear to break it today!" Ye Lin said in a firm tone, with an unyielding light flashing in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Tao's expression was complicated, a mixture of admiration and reluctance. "Alright! Ye Lin, if you can defeat my Nine Dragon Son, I, Yuan Tao, will admit defeat! But before that, you have to defeat me first!"

After saying that, Yuan Tao formed an unprecedentedly complex hand seal with his hands, and the light of the Nine Dragons suddenly became more dazzling, turning into nine tornadoes, spinning madly in the air, forming a huge energy vortex, heading straight for Ye Lin.

Ye Lin took a deep breath, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he gripped the Evil-Repelling Sword tighter, ready to face this unprecedented challenge.

"Come on, let's see who is faster, Jian Kuai or Long Lie!"

As the words fell, Ye Lin and Yuan Tao's figures were submerged in the swirling light and shadow, leaving only Lu Jin and Zhang Lingyu looking at each other, their hearts filled with emotion.

"This battle is destined to go down in the history of martial arts." Lu Jin whispered.

Zhang Lingyu nodded gently, his eyes far-sighted: "And we are witnessing all of this."

The Exorcist Sword in Ye Lin's hand seemed to be awakened by a mysterious force, its radiance suddenly surging, cutting through the air with a subtle whistling sound. He unfurled his form, like the brightest meteor in the night sky, charging straight at Yuan Tao. Wherever the sword pointed, wind and thunder surged. Even before the sword reached him, its momentum was already awe-inspiring.

"Nine Dragon Sons, show yourself!" Yuan Tao shouted, and his aura suddenly rose. Nine dragon-shaped shadows with different shapes burst out from his body and surrounded him. Each dragon carried the power to destroy the world and roared towards Ye Lin.

Handan, a seemingly rough-hewn but in reality meticulous young man, sprang into action. With his nimble figure, he silently moved behind his master, Yuan Tao, fists clenched, a look of determination on his face. His mission was to protect his master's rear during this desperate battle, preventing any uninvited guests from disrupting this decisive showdown.

Lu Jin and Zhang Lingyu exchanged a glance, their understanding tacit. Zhang Lingyu took a light step, his robes fluttering, his entire being seemingly merging into the universe. A cool, daoist aura emanated from him, and faintly, pale blue talismans could be seen swirling around him. "Senior Lu, I'll hold Handan back. You focus on supporting Ye Lin." With that, he flashed and charged directly at Handan.

Lu Jin smiled faintly and nodded, then formed a seal with his hands. A powerful innate energy gathered in his hands, forming a transparent shield. "Alright, Zhang, go ahead, I'll take care of this." As soon as he finished speaking, he was met by a violent fire dragon released by Yuan Tao. The two collided with a loud bang, erupting in a dazzling light.

"Master, I will protect you!" Handan growled. Facing Zhang Lingyu's fierce attack, he did not retreat at all. He waved his fists, and each blow contained the power of a mountain, trying to prevent the young Taoist from getting close to Yuan Tao.

Elsewhere, the battle between Ye Lin and Yuan Tao reached a fever pitch. Every swing of the Exorcist Sword collided with a dragon's shadow, emitting a piercing explosion. The sword's light intertwined with the dragon's shadow, slicing through the air and leaving cracks in its wake.

"Ye Lin, you are indeed a rare opponent, but you are still far from defeating me!" Yuan Tao's voice was mixed with the howling of the wind, and Jiulongzi's attack became more fierce, as if to tear the entire space apart.

A cold smile curled up Ye Lin's lips, and the power within him surged again, a faint glow emanating from the Sword of Exorcism. "That may not be the case. I haven't yet demonstrated my true strength!" With that, he spun around, his swordplay suddenly changing. No longer a head-on confrontation, his movements were like mercury flowing across the ground, nimble and varied. The sword intent within his moves was directed directly at Yuan Tao's mind.

Ye Lin's swordsmanship seemed to be endowed with life. Every move and every stroke revealed an otherworldly charm. The tip of the sword lightly drew a complex trajectory in the air, fighting endlessly with the nine angry dragon-like energy.

His figure appeared and disappeared on the battlefield, like a phantom in the night, making it difficult to understand.

"Hmph, you think you can fool me with just your phantom sword technique?" Yuan Tao snorted coldly, and the light of the Nine Dragons guarding his body became more and more dazzling, forming an indestructible protective shield that wrapped him tightly. At the same time, he waved his hand back, and nine dragon-shaped air waves roared out, colliding with Ye Lin's sword energy. It seemed as if endless thunder sounded between heaven and earth.