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

Zhang Lingyu was engaged in a fierce battle with another opponent nearby. Despite exhaustion, his moves remained precise, each palm strike accompanied by a thunderous roar, demonstrating his profound mastery of thunder magic. Sweat streamed down his forehead, but his eyes were determined, refusing to retreat even a moment.

"Zhang Lingyu, you are at the end of your rope, give up resistance." The opponent sneered and his attack became more fierce.

As Zhang Lingyu gasped for breath, a glint of determination flashed in his eyes: "The path of cultivation is already full of thorns. I will never give up until the last moment!"

Just as the battle reached its climax, the sky suddenly became overcast and thunder rumbled, as if even the heavens and the earth were moved by these three fierce battles. The crowd watching the battles began to discuss whether this strange phenomenon was a coincidence or some kind of omen.

In this tense atmosphere, the duel between Shen Chong and Ye Lin reached its climax. Shen Chong made a desperate move, and the fluctuation of his Qi reached its peak, transforming into a brilliant light and rushing straight towards Ye Lin.

Seeing this, Ye Lin's eyes focused and he pointed his sword at the sky. An extremely sharp sword intent burst out from him and collided with Shen Chong's attack.

"boom!"

The world seemed to stand still at that moment. Then, a loud bang ripped through everyone's eardrums, and a bright light illuminated the entire battlefield. Dust rose again, obscuring everyone's vision. When everything became clear again, Shen Chong and Ye Lin were seen, each holding their own position. Their breathing was disordered, but they were both standing firm.

"What a tough battle, Shen Chong, you made me realize the power of will." Ye Lin breathed slightly, and a sincere smile appeared on his face for the first time.

Shen Chong also smiled at each other. Although his body was almost at its limit, his heart was filled with unprecedented joy.

Xia He leaned lazily against the ancient tree, the mottled moonlight filtering through the gaps in the leaves, casting spots of light on her body.

Her eyes jumped around the battlefield, sometimes locked on the figures of Ye Lin and Shen Chong fighting fiercely, and sometimes attracted by the duel between Gao Ning, Lu Jin and Zhang Lingyu not far away.

With a playful smile on her lips, Xia He whispered to herself, "In this world, the struggle between the strong is truly fascinating."

Ye Lin's figure was graceful, his sword shone like a dragon, and every move and every stroke was extremely precise, as if the sword was his body and his body was the sword, forming a sharp contrast with Shen Chong's hard-core style.

Shen Chong was like a rock. Every time he swung his fist, it carried the power of a mountain. Even the slightest movement seemed to trigger a surge of air.

Gao Ning sweated profusely, the power of the third level of Reverse Life boiling within him as he contended with Lu Jin's seemingly gentle yet ferocious moves, while also having to guard against Zhang Lingyu's thundering Yang Wu Lei. For a moment, he was in a bitter struggle.

"Lu Jin, your methods are indeed amazing, but it's still too early for you to defeat me!" Gao Ning roared, and the strength in his body rose again, and there were even signs of a breakthrough.

Elsewhere, the tension between Ye Lin and Shen Chong reached a fever pitch. Suddenly, Ye Lin's figure flashed, and the longsword in his hand transformed into a myriad of light and shadow, striking Shen Chong's vital points. Shen Chong's eyes narrowed slightly, but instead of retreating, he advanced, his fists whirling with the wind, confronting the sword's ray.

"Your sword is very sharp, but it's a pity..." Shen Chong's words were interrupted by the whistling wind. The next moment, the two had fought for dozens of rounds, and the air was filled with the sharp sound of metal colliding.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew past, stirring the hair on Xia He's forehead. A gleam flashed in her eyes, as if she had a premonition that something unusual was about to happen.

"Okay, let's stop here for today's entertainment." Xia He opened her red lips slightly. Her voice was not loud, but it penetrated the noise of the battlefield and reached everyone's ears.

Ye Lin and Shen Chong's movements froze at the same moment. They were surprised to find that their bodies could not take another step forward, as if they were bound by invisible shackles.

"Xia He, what do you mean?" A hint of dissatisfaction flashed across Ye Lin's brows.

Xia He slowly stood up and walked between the two of them, still wearing that cynical smile. "The meaning is simple. You're all tired, it's time to rest. Besides, the real battle should be saved for more important moments, right?"

As Xia He finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Shen Chong's eyes flashed with determination. He took a deep breath, and the Qi in his body surged like a raging wave, condensing into an unparalleled Qi sword, pointing directly at Ye Lin.

"I have made up my mind about today's battle!" Shen Chong's words were filled with unquestionable determination. The sword of Qi drew a brilliant trajectory in the air and went straight towards Ye Lin.

Ye Lin's figure flashed, his eyes instantly became sharp, his hands quickly formed seals, and the air around him seemed to condense, forming circles of ripples visible to the naked eye.

He sneered, "Shen Chong, you are too confident. Do you really think I will give up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Lin also launched a powerful Qi attack. The two powerful forces collided in mid-air, causing a violent explosion and flying dust. The entire battlefield seemed to be shaken by this shock wave.

Amidst this fierce confrontation, the situation on the other side was equally stalemate. Gao Ning, with his back against the wall, was pinned down by the combined forces of Lu Jin and Zhang Lingyu, appearing completely isolated and helpless. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead, and his eyes held a mixture of despair and unwillingness.

"Hmph, you think I'll give up just like that?" Gao Ning roared, his entire body radiating an unprecedentedly powerful Qi field. He slammed his hands down to the ground, and instantly, a twisting force erupted from the earth, forming a massive cyclone that repelled the approaching Lu Jin and Zhang Lingyu.

"Gao Ning, you are good at using the weak to fight against the strong. Your potential is beyond my expectation." Lu Jin looked solemn. He knew that he could not hold back at this moment, otherwise it might give the enemy a chance to breathe.

"But these alone are not enough to change the situation of the battle." Zhang Lingyu interjected, his eyes flashing with cold light, and the talisman in his hand was instantly activated, turning into bright rays of light, interweaving into a huge talisman net, covering Gao Ning.

Faced with such a powerful joint attack, Gao Ning gritted his teeth, circulated the Qi in his body to the extreme, and prepared for the final decisive battle.

Shen Chong's figure shuttled through the woods like a ghost, and every palm he swung out was packed with overwhelming force, heading straight for Ye Lin's vital points.

Ye Lin was not in a hurry. He unsheathed his sword and lightly raised the tip of the sword. A hint of light blue sword intent surrounded his body, like the coldest frost under the moonlight, adding a bit of solemnity to the jungle.

"Shen Chong, today I will break your tyranny with my sword intent!" Ye Lin shouted softly, and his sword moves continued. The sword intent and sword shadows intertwined, as if weaving an impenetrable net, which collided with Shen Chong's offensive, stirring up layers of energy, resounding through the sky.

At the same time, Lu Jin took a deep breath, his blood churning, and veins bulging faintly beneath his skin. This was a unique skill he had cultivated for many years - the Triple Reversal of Life. Once activated, it could reverse life and death in a short period of time, doubling his strength.