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

"It seems you still have a lot of hidden abilities."

After saying that, he launched another lightning-fast attack. This time, he changed the angle of attack and tried to give the enemy a fatal blow from the side.

But unfortunately, the opponent predicted and dodged it again.

"Hey~"

At the same time, Zhao Guizhen did not wait for a counterattack. He just chanted spells and made rapid gestures. Soon, an invisible force surrounded himself. Anyone who tried to approach would be pushed away by this barrier.

After using this method to resolve several waves of danger, Zhao Guizhen finally found an opportunity to shoot a dart-shaped magic weapon at the target.

This thing was extremely fast, and its surface was covered with a special material that could penetrate ordinary obstacles and attack the target directly. Fortunately, Ye Lin reacted quickly and avoided the vital parts at the last moment.

"Huh... I really can't underestimate your so-called Maoshan Taoist magic."

Ye Lin just smiled slightly, his body as flexible as a dragon, and he was able to avoid the magical attacks released by Zhao Guizhen every time.

"Your Maoshan Taoist skills are indeed amazing, but it's a pity that you can't hit me."

"What kind of weird Kung Fu is this? Aren't you afraid of my Taoism?" A thin layer of sweat had already seeped out of Zhao Guizhen's forehead. It was obvious that maintaining these spells consumed a lot of energy.

Ye Lin clapped his hands lightly and said with a smile, "What are you afraid of? It's just a trivial trick. Come on, let me see more powerful tricks!"

Upon hearing this, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Zhao Guizhen's eyes. He quickly made hand gestures in front of his chest, and strange ripples suddenly appeared in the air. An invisible yet heavy pressure spread out in all directions.

"In that case, I'll let you taste the power of the 'Nine Nether Ghost Claws'!" With a loud shout, several black and rotten claws suddenly emerged from the void and grabbed towards Ye Lin.

Seeing those eerie and terrifying things getting closer and closer, Zhao Gui really thought that he could make Ye Lin miserable this time?

However, the next second, he saw his figure flash, as if he had traveled to the position behind the ghost claw, and stood there easily, while the black claws in front of him waved in vain because they had lost their target.

"Oh? Is this the legendary Maoshan secret technique—'Shapeshifting'?"

Before anyone else could react, he continued teasing his opponent, "To be honest, I'm quite disappointed. It seems this so-called special skill is just this!"

At this time, Zhao Guizhen's face was already red, and he was obviously furious.

"Shut up! Today I'm going to teach you the true strength of a Maoshan disciple!"

After he finished speaking, the whole person turned into a black stream of light, and the speed was so fast that it almost caused a slight distortion in the surrounding space. As he rushed forward, a long sword flashing with cold light appeared in his hand!

Faced with an enemy who suddenly accelerated and rushed towards him, even with Ye Lin's agility, he could no longer dodge as easily as before.

Just as the two were about to touch, there was a crisp sound of "pa", and a piece of straw falling from the sky happened to interrupt Zhao Guizhen's attack and also made him pause.

Ye Lin dodged a sharp blow from Zhao Guizhen, whose hateful gaze seemed to pierce through him.

There was a tense atmosphere in the air, and the temperature around seemed to drop a few degrees.

After Zhao Guizhen stabilized his body, he did not attack immediately. Instead, he closed his eyes and concentrated, quickly forming seals with his hands in front of his chest, and muttering something indecipherable to himself.

As his spell became faster and louder, an inexplicable pressure descended from the void.

At this moment, thick, inky black clouds quickly gathered in the gloomy sky, giving people the illusion that the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting apart.

"Maoshan Secret: Heaven and Earth Soul Locking!"

Before he finished speaking, visible yet illusory energy threads instantly spread out in all directions, like an invisible net trying to capture any creature that entered its range.

This is the legendary Maoshan's most advanced skill for trapping enemies - using the power of nature to form a cage to restrict the enemy's freedom of movement, making it impossible for them to break free.

Feeling that these binding forces were slowly tightening, intending to put him in a passive position, Ye Lin's face suddenly changed, and he jumped repeatedly like the wind, trying to escape from this space cage that was about to take shape.

"Humph, you want to escape? Dream on!"

Seeing this, Zhao Guizhen, who had already anticipated the other party's reaction, sneered calmly. He chanted the spell faster, and the talismans in his hands flew around, dazzling like fireflies in the sky, and their target was undoubtedly Ye Lin's position.

Seeing countless small pieces of paper emitting soft light coming at him densely and with no way to avoid them, Ye Lin took a deep breath and silently recited an ancient and mysterious mental formula in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, his entire body suddenly burst into dazzling white light, and he was as dazzling as the sun!

"Boom--" With a loud noise, all the spiritual power threads that tried to approach or were already wrapped around his body turned into ashes and dissipated into nothingness. Even the seemingly indestructible talismans cast by Zhao Guizhen were bounced back by the powerful force field!

This unexpected turn of events shocked Zhao Guizhen, who had been confident that he would win.

"How is this possible...this level of strength is simply unbelievable!"

But he was a Maoshan master after all, and he would not be discouraged and admit defeat. He bit his finger and sprinkled the blood into the void.

"The ancestor appeared and bestowed upon me infinite power!"

In an instant, an extremely powerful force surged into the body, causing the surrounding air to tremble slightly.

At Zhao Guizhen's call, the air seemed to have a mysterious and heavy atmosphere, as if it was the sedimentation of history and ancient beliefs coming together.

His figure appeared particularly solemn and dignified at this moment. As the tremendous power flowing into his body continued to increase, Zhao Guizhen's skin began to gradually emit a light golden luster, like the brilliance of copper and iron at the moment before they were forged into shape, foreshadowing the imminent transformation of a powerful transformation.

However, at this moment, Ye Lin, who was at the core of the battle, did not show any fear. On the contrary, his eyes flashed with a brighter and more determined light as he clenched the golden spear in his hand.

"What a great descendant of Maoshan! Today I will get to experience the true Maoshan Taoism!"

As he spoke, Ye Lin raised his arms vigorously, and the weapon in his hand immediately emitted a low but heart-shaking buzzing sound. Visible circles of air ripples quickly spread out from the tip of the gun, heading towards the Maoshan master who was approaching step by step with the power to destroy the world.

In an instant, the space around the two people seemed to become extremely fragile, and the slightest collision could cause violent shock.

Just when everyone thought that the decisive showdown was about to begin, they saw Zhao Guizhen suddenly stop, and suddenly stopped in place, concentrating all his strength on his right hand.