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

"Lu Jin, we can't fight him head-on. We have to find his weakness." Zhang Lingyu reminded in a low voice, and the talisman in his hand leaped like a living thing, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

Lu Jin said in a deep voice: "I understand. You are responsible for restraining him, and I will look for an opportunity." Before he finished speaking, he quickly formed seals with his hands, and an ancient and powerful force surged out from his body. The surrounding plants seemed to respond to his call, and their roots grew wildly, trying to wrap around Gao Ning's limbs.

Gao Ning sneered, his figure darting left and right, easily dodging Lu Jin's natural restraints. With a flick of his hand, several brilliant beams of light shot out from his fingertips, heading straight for Zhang Lingyu. "You dare to show off your petty tricks in front of me!"

"Hmph, then try this - Purity Talisman·Juechen!" Zhang Lingyu's figure flashed, and the talisman turned into circles of transparent ripples, dissolving the incoming beams of light one by one and pushing them back at the same time, with speed and power even greater than before.

In this interweaving of chaos and fighting, the battle between Shen Chong and Ye Lin has entered a white-hot stage. Both of them are sweating profusely, but the fighting spirit in their eyes is becoming more and more determined.

"Shen Chong, your will is worthy of respect, but I will not show mercy!" Ye Lin pointed his sword at the sky, and the sword energy condensed into a beam of light, shooting straight into the sky, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Shen Chong smiled proudly, his aura rising again. He chose not to run away, but to face the challenge head-on. "Then let's see who is the true powerhouse under this sky!"

On the hill, the breeze blew, and the grass and trees swayed gently, as if even nature was holding its breath and watching this thrilling contest.

The stone block where Xiao Zizai stood seemed to have become an observation point beyond time and space. His gaze pierced through the smoke of the battlefield and locked onto the figures of Ye Lin and Shen Chong fighting fiercely. A playful smile played at the corner of his mouth, and he secretly pondered a plan.

"It's time," Xiao Zizai muttered to himself. His figure flashed like a fallen leaf in the night wind, silently weaving through the aftermath of the battle and instantly arriving at Ye Lin's side. His appearance was so sudden that even Ye Lin only sensed an unusual aura approaching. He turned back abruptly, his brows slightly furrowed.

"Xiao Zizai? Why are you here?" Ye Lin was surprised, but a sense of vigilance surged in his heart. Although they had met a few times, they were not familiar with each other. Moreover, he was fighting Shen Chong at this moment, and any external factors could affect the situation.

Xiao Zizai's smile became even brighter, a smile that was both playful and sincere. "There's no such thing as coincidence in this world. I've come all the way here to help you, Ye Lin. Shen Chong is very powerful, and I'm afraid you can't handle him alone."

Ye Lin's eyes flashed with a complex light when he heard this. Although he was surprised by Xiao Zizai's help, he knew that this was not the time to hesitate, so he nodded heavily: "Okay, thank you for your help. However, I don't want to owe you a favor."

"Haha, don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who likes to make people owe debts. Now, let's do something interesting!" Before Xiao Zizai finished speaking, spiritual power surged in his body, and a circle of faint blue light surrounded him. His movements seemed mysterious and elegant, as if he was about to perform a gorgeous magic trick.

"Shen Chong, it seems that I am not the only opponent you have." Ye Lin's voice was firm and loud, and the sword light in his hand surged again. He and Xiao Zizai formed a tacit pincer attack. Their eyes met, and there was no need for words, everything was self-explanatory.

Seeing this, Shen Chong, far from showing any signs of panic, became even more excited: "Humph, you've come just in time. I was just looking forward to experiencing the thrill of a duel between two heroes!"

The sky seemed to be ignited by this battle, and thunderous momentum reverberated between the three men. The spectators were all amazed at this unprecedented spectacular scene. At this moment, Xiao Zizai slowly spoke. His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone: "Ye Lin, you focus on the frontal attack, and I will take care of the rear."

Hearing this, Ye Lin felt a surge of warmth in his heart. This feeling of being trusted made him more determined to win. He took a deep breath, pointed the tip of his sword at Shen Chong, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, then it's settled!"

The battle escalated again, and the confrontation between Ye Lin and Shen Chong became more and more intense. Each blow contained the power to destroy the world. Xiao Zizai was like a shadow, wandering on the edge of the battle, using his understanding of the laws of space to cleverly interfere with every counterattack of Shen Chong.

Just when the two sides were fighting hard, Xiao Zizai suddenly jumped out and landed behind Shen Chong with great ease, with a sly smile on his face: "Shen Chong, don't just focus on the front and forget about the back."

"Xiao Zizai, you are looking for death!" Shen Chong shouted angrily, but his body had already reacted instinctively. He drew back his sword to block, but he was still caught off guard by Xiao Zizai's clever attack, and his body swayed slightly.

Ye Lin seized this momentary opportunity, and with a sword flash like a dragon, he went straight to Shen Chong's heart. In the crisis, Shen Chong had to use all his strength to defend himself, and the confrontation between the three reached an unprecedented climax.

"It seems that it is really hard to say who will win or lose in today's battle." Xiao Zizai said lightly, but his eyes were full of anticipation for the next changes in the battle situation.

"Yeah, it's getting more and more interesting." Ye Lin responded. A strange tacit understanding formed between the two of them, as if they were not just partners fighting side by side, but more like long-lost old friends who found resonance in the fight between life and death.

Shen Chong, facing a double-sided attack, pondered the situation. He knew a relentless fight was hopeless and needed to find a way to escape. Suddenly, a sly smile played on his lips, and he quickly formed seals with his hands. A strange energy suddenly surged through the air, and thick black smoke erupted from his palms, instantly filling the entire battlefield.

"Hmph, want to escape? That's not that easy!" Xiao Zizai noticed Shen Chong's intention, and his figure flashed, moving through the smoke like a phantom. The long sword in his hand brought out sharp sword energy, trying to tear apart the smoke that covered the sky and the sun, looking for Shen Chong's trace.

"Ye Lin, be careful! What tricks is Shen Chong trying to play?" Xiao Zizai's voice echoed in the fog. Although the person could not be seen, his calmness and vigilance were clearly audible.

Ye Lin smiled faintly, flicked his sword finger, and several imperceptible wisps of sword light silently penetrated the smoke, as if they had their own consciousness, exploring everywhere. "Don't worry, I know what to do. Shen Chong, your cleverness is not enough in front of me."

Shen Chong's figure appeared and disappeared in the black smoke. He used the smoke as a cover to constantly change positions, trying to find a breakthrough. However, Xiao Zizai and Ye Lin's cooperation was too tacit. One of them put pressure on him from the front, while the other flanked him, leaving him with almost no chance to breathe.