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

"Huh, you're quite interesting."

Although Zhao Guizhen was startled, he remained calm. He formed seals with his hands, changing them rapidly, and silently chanted a spell, trying to use new moves to contain Ye Lin, who was approaching and becoming increasingly dangerous.

"Do you think this little change can stump me? It seems I can only use a higher level of secret technique..."

The confrontation between the two became increasingly intense, with every move and every word filled with tension and excitement.

When the battle reached this point, the surrounding environment had been transformed beyond recognition by the abilities they each exerted. There were cracks and holes everywhere, and even the sky was dyed with an unusual color.

Zhao Guizhen kept whispering, and his hands began to make seals.

As Zhao Guizhen's spell sounded, the air around him seemed to be sucked out and became thinner, and an invisible and powerful pressure enveloped the ruins.

Suddenly, countless sword energies rose into the sky from all directions like dragons leaping and tigers leaping, and gathered around the peach wood sword in Zhao Guizhen's hand, which was emitting a faint green light. Each wisp of sword energy seemed to tremble with self-awareness, ready to go.

"Humph, this is the Maoshan secret method I created - Ten Thousand Swords Paying Homage to the Sect!"

Zhao Guizhen's voice sounded particularly cold in this oppressive space. The light in his eyes was as dazzling as the stars. He lightly raised the peach wood sword in his hand, and the sword energy in the sky seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, turning into extremely sharp cold rays that shot towards Ye Lin.

Faced with this unprecedented offensive, even Ye Lin, with his strength, felt a little dignified.

"Come on! Let me see how strong you are."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly swung the spear in his hand, and golden light spread out instantly, forming a huge protective shield that completely surrounded himself.

Although the sword energies that were rushing towards them were extremely sharp, they bounced back after hitting this layer of light shield, as if they had encountered an invisible barrier and could not advance even a single step.

Zhao Guizhen was not surprised to see this, but sneered.

"So you're just this good. Now try to see my true strength!"

As he finished speaking, his figure suddenly accelerated forward, his entire body merging with the ever-spinning, amplifying peach wood sword, transforming into a barely discernible green beam of light that lunged straight at Ye Lin. A slight whistling sound from the friction could even be heard in the air, demonstrating the sheer speed of his attack.

Just when the collision was about to happen, Ye Lin, who had been maintaining a passive defensive posture, suddenly moved. Not only was his movement agile to the point of astonishing, but his entire aura also underwent a qualitative change. The golden barrier that had seemed solid and unbreakable suddenly tightened and then rapidly expanded, like a whirlpool in the sea, attracting and swallowing all incoming objects.

Zhao Guizhen's green light suddenly crashed into it, and did not disappear or bounce out immediately. Instead, he struggled inside as if his hands and feet were trapped.

Taking advantage of Zhao Guizhen's restricted movement, Ye Lin grasped the Golden Dragon Spear with both hands and thrust forward fiercely.

"Take this 'Severing the Mountain' move!"

What followed was a ray of light that was extremely thick yet condensed and compressed, pointing directly at Zhao Guizhen's heart.

This move was extremely powerful, and wherever it passed, the space seemed to be torn in two.

But what was unexpected was that at the last moment, Zhao Guizhen twisted his body to avoid the critical attack point of the heart, and used the power accumulated during the fight to counterattack.

"Don't underestimate my resilience!"

After he finished speaking, he turned his wrist and threw the peach wood sword like a dart, while at the same time he used the force of inertia to continue approaching his opponent.

Faced with such an unpredictable attack, Ye Lin smiled slightly with great satisfaction.

But he did not stop. He lightly tapped the ground with his right foot and jumped lightly into the air. When he clenched his left hand into a fist and opened it, a small silver knife appeared in his hand.

The silver knife in Ye Lin's hand instantly burst into a dazzling light. He poured the deep Qi in his body into it, and the whole knife seemed to be surrounded by invisible energy, becoming sharper and more threatening.

With a swing, an extremely sharp blade light rushed towards Zhao Guizhen.

"Humph!"

Zhao Guizhen didn't flinch from this ferocious attack. His eyes were determined, and his hands were rapidly forming hand seals. "With me as the center, all the swords will return to their origin!"

Suddenly, the countless peach wood swords that were originally scattered in the surrounding space seemed to be summoned by some mysterious power, forming a spectacular and complex formation in the air.

Each sword emitted a faint yellow light, like a galaxy formed by countless tiny fireflies, flickering in the night sky.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a huge, dull roar that resounded through the sky, all the gathered strength burst out like a flood bursting through a dam - launching a counterattack towards the oncoming brilliant blade light.

The air was filled with hot sparks produced by the collision and friction between sword energy and Qi. A strange and dangerous energy confrontation formed between the two people, and one could almost see the two forces constantly tearing and fighting for dominance in the void.

At the critical moment, Ye Lin suddenly changed his posture, stepped back with his right foot, and his body burst out with powerful propulsion force as if a bowstring was fully drawn and then suddenly released, rushing forward.

At the same time, he gently clenched his left hand, and the silver knife he had been holding disappeared, replaced by a long, thin spear with a long handle emitting a faint golden light!

This is a weapon transformed from pure Qi energy, and it looks particularly dazzling at this moment.

The moment it appeared, all the air currents around it seemed to be attracted and gathered together, swirling and jumping around this extremely powerful weapon.

"Hah!" After a loud roar, Ye Lin raised the golden spear in his hand and stabbed it forward with force. The whole process was as fast and powerful as thunder.

However, just as everyone was wondering what would happen when the two collided, a strange change suddenly occurred in the group of peach wood swords that had been poised for attack. The once tightly connected and airtight formation suddenly showed a brief but noticeable sign of loosening. Then, several seemingly insignificant flying swords on the outermost layer broke away and spread out at high speed in all directions...

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Ye Lin suddenly felt a strong sense of vigilance. "Is he deliberately setting a trap? He wants to use this method to confuse me and find a breakthrough point?"

Without time to think, Ye Lin decisively changed the direction of attack. With a shake of his right hand, a stronger and more brilliant golden light ball swirled around the tip of the gun, and then swept across a large area in front of him.