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

Ye Lin closed his eyes and devoted himself to this wonderful practice. Following the guidance of the little golden dragon, he began to try some more advanced techniques.

In the room, golden light and spiritual energy intertwined to form a gorgeous picture.

A few hours passed, and when Ye Lin opened his eyes again, his eyes were like cold stars, shining brightly, and the increase in the strength in his body was beyond imagination.

The little golden dragon also became more dazzling, its body grew a circle larger, and it appeared more agile and powerful.

"Looks like we can set off now."

Ye Lin said to the little golden dragon, his words full of confidence and expectation.

The little golden dragon nodded, turned into a golden light and merged into Ye Lin's body, leaving a golden ripple in the air.

Ye Lin got out of bed and washed up briefly, then put on his clothes and walked out of the hotel. He calculated the time and it was just right.

Ye Lin did not plan to go directly to Biyou Village, but chose to deal with the troublesome Zhao Guizhen first.

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Northeast of Biyou Village, inside a thatched house.

Maoshan Taoist priest Zhao Guizhen felt disappointed because he failed to get the child's heart. He just got home and picked up the talisman on the ground, ready to study the Maoshan secret method. The talisman in his hand was very obscure and difficult to understand. Zhao Guizhen was very upset for a while.

Despite this, he still tried his best to control his emotions and study the mysteries of the talisman.

The night was as dark as ink, and in the cold wind and drizzle, Zhao Guizhen's thatched cottage looked particularly lonely.

The flickering candlelight in the room illuminated his furrowed brows. The ancient characters on the talisman seemed to come alive, leaping and telling him unknown secrets.

Just as Zhao Guizhen was immersed in the mystery of the talisman, feeling enlightened and with a barely perceptible smile on his face, a discordant sound was heard outside the door.

"Who!" Zhao Guizhen stood up vigilantly, the talisman in his hand instantly turned into a ray of light, and he looked around vigilantly.

The door opened silently, and a fresh air came in. Ye Lin stood quietly at the door like a ghost in the night. The moonlight outlined his figure, making him look both mysterious and dangerous.

"Master Zhao, hello." Ye Lin's voice was low and calm, and he seemed to be indifferent to the impending conflict.

Zhao Guizhen's eyes flashed, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed like lightning, pointing directly at Ye Lin's throat.

"Ye Lin! What are you doing breaking into my residence in the middle of the night? Do you want to stop me from pursuing the ultimate in magic?" His tone was cold and the tip of his sword was trembling. It was obvious that he was extremely dissatisfied with Ye Lin's uninvited visit.

Ye Lin smiled lightly, dodging sideways like a ghost, avoiding the sword, "No, I came here for only one thing - to kill you."

Zhao Guizhen's laughter echoed in the quiet night sky, shaking the doors and windows slightly.

"Ye Lin, you are such a clown. With your half-baked kung fu, you think you can take my life? Ridiculous!"

As he spoke, the peach wood sword in his hand turned into a piece of light and shadow, and the sword energy was rampant, attacking Ye Lin like a storm.

A playful smile flashed in Ye Lin's eyes, and his figure flickered, and he swam freely in the sword light, like a fish swimming in water.

"Master Zhao, your swordsmanship is powerful, but in my opinion, it's just bluffing."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Lin flicked his fingers, and an invisible energy force met Zhao Guizhen's sword move. The two forces collided and a roar broke out.

Zhao Guizhen's face was solemn. He didn't expect that Ye Lin's seemingly easy counterattack could actually compete with his full-strength attack.

"It seems that you haven't been idle these years, Ye Lin, I want to see how capable you are!"

After saying that, Zhao Guizhen's body suddenly accelerated, and his sword moves became faster and fiercer. Every sword seemed to tear through the space and attack Ye Lin's vital points.

Ye Lin remained calm and composed, his movements seemed to be in slow motion, and every dodge was extremely precise, making Zhao Guizhen's attacks like hitting cotton.

"Master Zhao, your anger excites me even more, but the battle has just begun."

As Ye Lin finished speaking, he suddenly put his hands together, and the aura around him suddenly surged, as if ancient runes were jumping around his body.

Zhao Guizhen was shocked when he saw this. He knew that Ye Lin was about to release his true strength.

Not daring to be negligent, he also threw himself into it. The battle between the two became more and more intense. The surrounding scenery was shaking in their fight, and the entire space seemed to be torn apart by the power they controlled.

Suddenly, Ye Lin seized an opportunity and shot out like an arrow, so fast that his shadow was almost invisible. A trace of horror flashed in Zhao Guizhen's eyes. A silver light streaked across the night sky. In Ye Lin's hand, a short blade with a cold gleam appeared, heading straight for Zhao Guizhen's side.

"Not good!" Zhao Guizhen quickly rolled sideways. Although he avoided the fatal blow, a long cut was made on his robe, revealing the armor underneath.

The two men stopped their attacks and stared at each other while catching their breath. Under the moonlight, their eyes were burning with unyielding flames.

"Ye Lin, you have some strength in today's battle. But don't think it's over." Zhao Guizhen's voice was firm, and the peach wood sword in his hand shone even brighter.

Ye Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the short blade in his hand disappeared into his sleeve. "Master Zhao, show me what you have."

Ye Lin's figure was like a ghost, turning lightly in the air several times to avoid Zhao Guizhen's sharp sword energy.

He sneered and said, "It seems that the Taoist priest is really well prepared."

Zhao Guizhen responded in a deep voice: "To deal with evil demons, we must naturally go all out." After that, he chanted the spell again, and the talisman in his hand instantly turned into a ray of fire, attached to the tip of the peach wood sword. Wherever the sword tip pointed, the air seemed to be ignited, and it went straight to Ye Lin's vitals.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ye Lin's eyes, but he did not panic. Instead, he shook his body and grabbed a hidden weapon from the void. With a slight shake of his wrist, the hidden weapon flew towards Zhao Guizhen like raindrops.

Zhao Guizhen shouted loudly and swung the peach wood sword in a circle, which actually deflected these hidden weapons one by one. The yellow light became brighter and seemed indestructible.

"Ye Lin, has this been the limit of your tricks?" Zhao Guizhen's voice was filled with a hint of provocation.

Ye Lin's eyes became increasingly cold, and he suddenly put away his smile. He formed seals with his hands, and a dark aura surged out of his body. The atmosphere around him instantly became oppressive.

"Zhao Guizhen, I want to see whether your so-called justice is more powerful or my shadow power is more domineering!"

As he finished chanting, a black line cracked in the ground, and a massive shadowy hand emerged, reaching for Zhao Guizhen. Zhao Guizhen's face was grim. He slammed his peach wood sword into the ground, transforming into a streak of golden light as he met the shadowy hand. The two collided, creating a shockwave that rattled the surrounding trees.

"It seems that I have to use my special skills today."

Zhao Guizhen gritted his teeth and pulled out an ancient jade pendant from his bosom. The jade pendant glowed warmly in his hand. He placed the jade pendant on the hilt of his sword, and the peach wood sword seemed to come alive, its light surging and emitting a heart-pounding sacred aura.