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

In an instant, everything that came into contact with the light was cut in two without exception!

"You think you can stop me with this? Dream on!" Taking advantage of his opponent's momentary surprise before he could make his next move, Zhao Guizhen quickly moved to a nearby spot on the other side. He panted heavily, gazing at the awe-inspiring, inviolable figure before him. "But don't you even look at who's standing before you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Guizhen's mind moved again, and the peach wood swords that had been scattered as if in no order just now instantly gathered together again.

But this time it is not as simple as returning to their original appearance.

In fact, every peach wood sword was enveloped by an indescribable powerful aura at this moment, and one could even vaguely see various rune marks flowing on the surface.

As the last seal completed its closing action, all the peach wood swords suddenly vibrated several times in unison, and then, as if receiving an order, began to connect and combine with each other in an unprecedented way.

In the blink of an eye, a towering and magnificent sword mountain, like a small palace, rose above the sky. Every part of the structure was tightly connected and extremely stable.

"What kind of weird move is this?"

A look of joy appeared on Ye Lin's face.

"This guy was able to launch such a massive offensive in such a short period of time... He's quite capable."

Ye Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, a confident smile on his face.

He moved his fingers lightly, and the golden spear in his hand suddenly split into two, then split into four again, and then into eight... In the blink of an eye, countless golden rays of light shone around him, each of which seemed to have an independent life, spinning and cruising in the air.

"You...you actually learned my tricks!"

Zhao Guizhen widened his eyes in shock, looking at everything happening before his eyes in disbelief.

As the creator of the Myriad Swords Returning to the Origin technique, he was well aware of the powerful control and profound cultivation required behind this technique. "How could you have mastered my technique so quickly, and even made your own changes!"

"Haha, learning without thinking is useless. Don't be too surprised, Brother Zhao."

Ye Lin smiled easily, his hands rapidly forming seals. "But to be honest, I don't have as deep a foundation as you do. I can only scrape together these things to deal with it a little bit."

Having said that, in fact, whether from the perspective of momentum or the actual level of power displayed, the densely packed "rain of guns" floating in the air and emitting golden light at this moment is not inferior to the huge palace built by peach wood swords earlier.

Not only that, because of its more slender and sharp shape, it gives people more visual pressure than the former.

Faced with such a situation that was almost instantly replicated or even surpassed, Zhao Guizhen took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"It seems that there is no way to solve this problem today unless we are ruthless!"

He bit his fingertips fiercely, drew a series of strange symbols in the air, and then shouted:

"In that case, let me show you the power of the true complete version!"

With that, the numerous wooden blades that had previously formed the spectacular spectacle all broke free from their fixed positions and began to move freely. They seemed to be chasing and entwining each other in a chaotic manner, but in fact, they were following some inexplicable rules and quickly converging into thick and solid rivers!

On the other side, Ye Lin was not to be outdone. While his opponent was taking action, he had already mobilized the spiritual power in his body to fully support himself and continuously create more clones to participate in the upcoming battle.

Just as the two were ready, a deep roar was heard from afar, and then two torrents of energy, powerful enough to shake the air, collided head-on like a hurricane...

The explosion shock wave generated by the collision spread outward from the intersection point, raising billowing smoke and strong air waves.

Just when the battle reached its climax, "Snap!" A crisp sound cut through the entire space - it turned out to be the sound caused by a fragile link collapsing first because it could not withstand the pressure exerted by both sides.

But this was just the beginning. After that, the explosions continued like a spectacular fireworks display on New Year's Eve...

However, no matter how violently turbulent the outside world was, the two people standing opposite each other in the eye of the storm remained calm in their hearts:

Because they all knew that unless one side fell, neither side would stop first.

Zhao Guizhen quickly formed seals with his hands, and each seal carried a subtle but powerful fluctuation.

Behind him, peach wood swords gradually emerged, as bright and dazzling as new stars that suddenly lit up in the starry sky.

After a while, thousands of sword shadows condensed into a stream of light, as beautiful and dangerous as the Milky Way under the night sky.

"You're becoming more and more proficient in this move, 'Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin'."

Ye Lin's mouth corners slightly raised, and there was no fear in his eyes. He gently turned the spear in his hand, and the patterns on it seemed to come alive, becoming even more mysterious under the golden light.

As soon as he finished speaking, a rain of swords, formed by countless peach wood swords, rushed towards him at an incredible speed. The air seemed to be filled with the sharp sound of blades cutting through the wind. The scene was extremely spectacular and extremely dangerous.

However, facing such an attack with no escape possible, Ye Lin simply raised his golden spear high and chanted, "Break!"

For a moment, it was as if time had stood still. And then—

Countless flying wooden swords were blocked by layers of golden halos and quickly bounced back.

At the same time, a beam of dazzling golden light shot out from the tip of the gun and pointed directly at Zhao Guizhen!

This series of changes occurred in a flash, making it dizzying to watch. When everything calmed down, all that was left was a pile of shattered wood chips scattered around, and the sword formation that had once filled the sky had disappeared.

"It seems our battle has just begun!" Zhao Guizhen wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes firm and focused. "But I won't give up easily."

After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath, and his whole body was instantly surrounded by a soft yet extremely powerful aura.

Then he saw an even larger peach wood sword field forming around him again. Every sword was trembling slightly, emitting an even stronger sense of oppression than before.

"Then it depends on how long you can hold on."

Ye Lin was equally unwilling to be outdone. As he waved his spear, he actually attracted the power of heaven and earth to respond. For a moment, the golden light was so bright that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.