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

Looking up at Ye Lin standing in the void, Zhao Guizhen's eyes were burning with greed. He did not hide his ambition:

"I want your power!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Guizhen quickly formed seals with his hands, and dozens of talismans flew out from his sleeves, forming a huge magic circle in the air.

A mysterious and ancient magical fluctuation instantly filled the air. This power came from the ancient Maoshan tradition - a powerful technique that could summon the power of heaven and earth for one's own use.

"Maoshan Heaven and Earth Net Formation!"

As Zhao Guizhen's last spell fell, a huge net composed of countless tiny golden lights fell from the sky and headed straight for Ye Lin.

This seemingly fragile network can trap almost any enemy and is the best choice for Maoshan disciples to deal with powerful enemies.

Facing the impending threat, Ye Lin showed no sign of panic. He smiled slightly, leaped lightly, and actually penetrated the shining net directly.

Not only that, as his figure passed through, the originally invincible huge magic circle suddenly began to collapse and disintegrate.

"Hmph, such little tricks are useless to me." Before he finished speaking, a golden dragon-shaped beam of light shot out from his hand and instantly penetrated all the defensive measures in front of Zhao Guizhen!

Zhao Guizhen was horrified. He quickly retreated and took out a new magic weapon to prepare for resistance.

"You...your strength has actually reached this level!" He said this in surprise but did not forget to take the next step.

However, the situation has become very unfavorable for him at this moment.

A hint of determination flashed in Zhao Guizhen's eyes, and he took out an ancient bronze mirror from his storage bag.

He chanted the spell, and suddenly the mirror emitted a faint green light. Then, a strange, dark wind swirled around it. Seeing this, Ye Lin did not retreat a single step, but tightened his grip on the Golden Dragon Spear.

"Maoshan secret technique? Humph, this little thing can't scare me."

Ye Lin's tone was calm, but full of strong confidence.

As soon as he finished speaking, several green rays of light shot out from the bronze mirror in Zhao Guizhen's hand. They danced unpredictably in the air like ghosts, attacking Ye Lin. A faint chill filled the air, making people feel creepy.

At the same time, Ye Lin on the other side shouted in a low voice: "Hurry!" In an instant, a dazzling golden shield formed around him, completely wrapping him up. When the green light touched the golden barrier, it turned into nothingness.

Zhao Guizhen's heart sank, but he didn't give up hope. "Don't be too proud! Maoshan's magical power is boundless, and this is just the tip of the iceberg."

With a roar, Zhao Guizhen's whole body suddenly ignited with red true energy like a blazing fire, and his strength was obviously much stronger than before.

"Burn it for me!"

Faced with the sudden attack, even someone as powerful as Ye Lin had to react with caution. He folded his arms over his chest in a protective posture, silently chanting Tantric mantras to resist the incoming powerful shockwave. "Come on, I'll show you what true power is!"

Boom——!

The collision of the two huge energies produced extremely shocking destructive effects. Cracks of varying sizes appeared on the ground centered on the two people, and trees and rocks were turned into powder in this collision.

But in this chaos, a dazzling golden dragon could be seen rising from behind Ye Lin and fiercely attacking the young man in red opposite him...

"Oh no! This is..."

Zhao Guizhen's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately formed seals with both hands, preparing to attack. However, before he could react, the golden dragon had already arrived before him, its massive body bringing a suffocating pressure.

“It’s evil!”

A huge talisman appeared above his head, emitting a strong white light in an attempt to block the attack.

"No... I have to add one more...!"

Although he was extremely anxious, he did not stop, and cast several powerful spells in succession to build a solid defense system to resist the powerful attack from the enemy...

Even so, the power gap between the two sides is still clearly visible.

Although Zhao Guizhen tried his best to resist the opponent's extremely fierce attacks one after another, the barrier he set up continued to tremble and shake, appearing to be in danger.

Ye Lin stood opposite Zhao Guizhen, and the golden light on his body gradually gathered into a winding golden dragon. The dragon's body shone with dazzling brilliance, making it almost impossible to look directly at it.

However, at this critical moment, he suddenly felt his power begin to fluctuate.

"Damn it, why at this moment..."

Ye Lin gritted his teeth. Although he was anxious, he quickly made adjustments and took back the power of the Golden Dragon Light.

If you release it forcibly, it may backfire. Not only will you fail to defeat your opponent, but you may also cause harm to yourself.

He then concentrated all his energy and will on the spear in his hand. In an instant, the originally ordinary weapon began to flash with a faint golden light. Although it was not as dazzling as the golden dragon's light before, it also had a unique sense of oppression.

"Even without using my full strength, I can still beat you!" Ye Lin looked at Zhao Guizhen firmly, his voice revealing an unquestionable confidence.

On the other side, Zhao Guizhen felt the change in the other party's aura and did not relax his vigilance at all.

"Humph, young people just like to show off."

Zhao Guizhen sneered,

"But fighting is about practical results, not words."

As he spoke, he reached into his bosom and took out a string of oddly shaped bracelets and a small, exquisite knife that seemed to be made of a special material - these were important magic weapons used by Maoshan sorcerers to exorcise evil spirits.

"No matter how you change your tactics, the outcome of today's round is already determined!"

There was a thick atmosphere of tension in the air. The two men were at a stalemate, and neither of them seemed to want to launch the first attack easily, until Ye Lin suddenly flashed forward and broke the calm.

The spear left a bright silver mark and headed straight for Zhao Guizhen's heart, drawing a beautiful yet dangerous arc in the air.

Faced with this sudden and oppressive attack, the latter calmly waved the knife in his hand and met it.

With a "clang" sound, the metal collision made a pleasant and crisp sound, and both sides took several steps back.

But it was clear that the person who had the advantage in a head-on confrontation was the much younger and stronger Ye Lin. After realizing this, Zhao Guizhen became even more cautious.

"Do you think you can do anything to me like this?"

Although he said this, Zhao Guizhen was actually feeling a little uneasy inside.

Years of experience told him that the young man in front of him was not easy to deal with and would be in great trouble if he was not careful.

Seeing that his one move, which had the full advantage, did not force the opponent to retreat, but instead made the opponent more vigilant, Ye Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a bit of surprise.