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

Zhao Guizhen looked at Ye Lin in front of him, he snorted lightly, and then used the martial arts he created again.

As Zhao Guizhen completed the spell, the thousands of peach wood swords behind him seemed to have received an order, and suddenly a yellow halo surged up from them.

The light was soft but full of intimidation. Each small peach wood sword seemed to have gained new life and was ready to go.

"Ye Lin, feel the true return of all swords!"

As these words fell, the sky suddenly changed, with dark clouds filled with an ominous aura.

Then, amidst a cacophony of piercing sounds, the peach wood swords surrounding Zhao Guizhen transformed into a stream of light and rapidly shot towards Ye Lin. Some charged straight ahead, some zigzagged, their speed and path unpredictable, like a vast, invisible net, ready to tightly envelop their prey.

Faced with such a powerful offensive, even Ye Lin, the enemy, could not help but look sideways.

"So this is your most proud move?"

But the admiration in his tone was fleeting, and then he swung his spear without showing any weakness:

"Then let's see who is the winner!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden spear in his hand suddenly grew dozens of times longer and drew a huge circle in the air - this was exactly one of Ye Lin's self-created secret techniques, the "Nine Heavens Moon-Grabbing Spear"!

Countless golden ripples formed by energy spread out in all directions along a circular trajectory, colliding with the small swords emitting yellow light that were coming towards them.

Suddenly the air was filled with crackling sounds, and every confrontation caused visible ripples in space. The whole scene was extremely shocking!

As the battle intensified, Zhao Guizhen's gaze remained steadfast. "Humph! You think you can defeat me with just this little trick? Dream on!"

He suddenly increased his Qi flow to the extreme state, and then quickly adjusted the magic formula in his hand.

Suddenly, those peach wood swords that were scattered outside and failed to pose a direct threat to the enemy turned around and gathered again not far from him, forming a new formation that was more dense and compact.

"This time... I will definitely leave you nowhere to escape!"

Before he finished speaking, these reorganized weapons began to spin at high speed as if controlled by remote control, and as time went on, they became faster and faster until they formed a tornado-like vortex.

At the center position was the surrounded opponent - Ye Lin.

However, Ye Lin showed no fear at all: "Do you think you can trap me with such a trick?"

As he spoke, he took a deep breath and his eyes suddenly widened. His muscles tensed and a suffocatingly powerful aura emanated from his body.

At the same time, the magic weapon that had been held in his palm suddenly burst out with golden light that was dozens of times brighter than usual!

The light emitted from the spear in Ye Lin's hand became more and more dazzling, almost illuminating the entire battlefield.

The golden energy gathered around him and formed long and thin rays of light, leaving brilliant traces in the air.

"Hmph! Ten thousand swords return to their origin!"

Zhao Guizhen snorted coldly, and an unprecedented determination flashed in his eyes.

Before he finished speaking, the rotating weapons immediately accelerated, and their number seemed to be increasing in a strange way - from the initial dozens to now it was impossible to measure the number.

Under Zhao Guizhen's will, each peach wood sword turned into a sharp wind blade and swept towards Ye Lin.

The air was filled with the sounds of metal clashing, the low hum of explosions, and the occasional shout as the two men clashed.

Despite the immense pressure from so many and rapid attacks, Ye Lin did not retreat.

"It seems like you've invested quite a bit this time."

He said to Zhao Guizhen with a smile, but there was no trace of fear in his words.

"But don't think you can defeat me by adding these useless things."

At this moment, the spear shining with brilliant golden light seemed to come to life and began to jump eagerly.

Then, under Ye Lin's guidance, it instantly split into countless small lights and shadows, and faced head-on the densely packed flying swords approaching from all around!

The confrontation between the two is as fierce as water and fire, yet they restrain each other's presence.

"how is this possible?"

Seeing this, Zhao Guizhen couldn't help but blurt out, "I originally thought that with the power of my unique secret manual, 'Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin', I could definitely kill the other party in one fell swoop. Who would have thought that the person before me would be able to defeat me in such a way?!"

As the two were fighting fiercely, Zhao Guizhen gradually had an even crazier idea in his mind:

"No... I can't go on like this... Since ordinary means can't deal with this guy... then..."

Thinking of this, his eyes glared, and then he closed his eyes and silently recited an ancient and obscure spell...

After sensing the change in his opponent's aura, Ye Lin also became serious:

"Oh? Do you think you can win the battle by relying on this kind of thing?" As he said this, he focused more of his attention on the Ten Thousand Swords Formation that was undergoing changes.

As time passed, the swords surrounding them began to undergo subtle changes: the originally cold and hard objects now exuded a warm aura, and each sword was wrapped in a faint blue light, making them appear more agile and powerful.

Zhao Guizhen's face turned much paler, but he did not stop exerting pressure.

"Look at my 'Thousand Rivers and Blue Sea Flow', it's swallowing up this world!"

Countless flying swords shining with blue light swarmed in from all directions, and after touching the ground, they quickly gathered into an extremely huge, blue river like the sea.

Everything melted away wherever the water rushed, except for the two people standing still in the center, still standing there as solid as a rock.

Facing this scene, Ye Lin was not afraid at all. Instead, he smiled easily: "Show your cards now!"

After he finished speaking, he shouted "Break the waves!" and suddenly threw the spear forward, bringing with it a hurricane-like airflow that tore through all obstacles in front and rushed straight towards Zhao Guizhen to kill him.

With a loud bang, two extreme forces met and exploded in space! The blue ocean shattered in an instant, and countless broken swords scattered around, forming a strange and beautiful scene. At the same time, Ye Lin's figure passed through all this like a gust of wind and lightning, and stopped a few feet in front of Zhao Guizhen.

There was only less than half a meter of space between them as they stared at each other quietly...

"Although your moves are good, they are far from enough to defeat me." Ye Lin broke the silence with a hint of contempt and provocation in his tone.

Hearing this, the muscles on Zhao Guizhen's face twitched a few times, but he soon revealed a sneer.

Zhao Guizhen's smile held a hint of unseen ruthlessness. He slowly spread his hands, palms facing upward. A strange force rapidly gathered around him.

"Ye Lin, it seems that you have underestimated the true power of the Thousand Rivers and Blue Sea Flow!"

Zhao Guizhen's voice was extremely cold.