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

Seeing this, Xia He was stunned for a moment, then became even more angry:

"How is this possible! How did you do it? Can you even ignore physical attacks?"

She was so angry that the veins on her forehead were exposed, and it was obvious that she was about to reach her limit.

Yet, Ye Lin remained calm in the face of all this and replied, "Power isn't just for destruction. If you master and use it correctly, you can protect what you want to protect. If you continue to act recklessly, don't blame me for being rude."

This sentence completely infuriated Xia He.

"Haha, what a joke! You talk as if you can do anything to me. Look, I must teach you a lesson today!" After saying that, Xia He approached Ye Lin like a ghost, and quickly changed the angles of her palms, attacking the opponent with dozens of moves in succession, the speed was dazzling.

But Ye Lin did not sit still and wait for death. He spun around a few times and then quickly adjusted his posture. The golden dragon spear in his hand began to dance.

Every thrust, strike, or block was accompanied by a powerful sound of breaking wind, as if the entire space was trembling with the weapon. Although Xia He's attacks were extremely fierce, he neutralized them one by one.

The battle raged on for a long time, with neither side gaining a clear advantage. Suddenly, Xia He stopped and asked with a sneer, "Hey, man, do you really think you can keep engaging in a war of attrition like this? Or is it that... you're just not interested in women?"

Hearing this, Ye Lin, who was originally concentrating on dealing with the attack, couldn't help but smile. "Interest is a two-way thing. To be honest, you have never been in my sight from the beginning."

He paused here, his eyes gentle but firm, "Rather than being interested in you, I'm more concerned about when this battle will end."

The air around them seemed to cool down by several degrees as soon as these words were spoken, and the atmosphere became extremely tense. Xia He's face turned pale upon hearing this, clearly unable to accept such an argument. With a loud shout, she launched a new, even more fierce attack...

During the battle, Shen Chong stood quietly on the side and observed. He thought Ye Lin would be interested in Xia He. After all, in this circle of extraordinary people, almost everyone had a good impression of her to some extent.

But when Shen Chong heard Ye Lin's unconcealed answer, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

"What an exception," he muttered quietly, his voice quiet but loud enough for the two people on the field to hear.

Ye Lin's movements did not slow down at all because of Shen Chong's joining. His golden spear was as agile as a snake coming out of a cave, drawing silver-white light and shadows in the air.

Whenever Xia He tried to get close to attack, the weapon would appear at an unexpected angle to block her, preventing her from moving any further.

"What on earth do you mean!"

After repeated ineffective attacks, anger gradually took over, and Xia He roared, "Do you think you can escape forever with just this little trick?"

Facing the provocation, Ye Lin appeared to be exceptionally calm.

"No, I'm not dodging." Before he finished speaking, the spear in his hand turned into a golden light and shot towards the opposite side.

Although this attack failed to hit the target, it forced Xia He to temporarily stop attacking and defend himself.

"I just want to make you realize that you are not invincible."

These words were like a slap in Xia He's proud heart.

This was the first time Xia He felt such a huge sense of humiliation.

Her eyes instantly filled with tears, but this did not affect her fighting ability - if there was any change, it was that her attack power became stronger.

"I want you to look good!"

Xia He growled, the murderous aura emanating from her body causing the temperature around her to plummet several degrees. She adjusted her breathing and gathered her strength, preparing to deliver a fatal blow.

Xia He's body suddenly emitted a light pink light, which was a gentle and mysterious power, yet full of endless threats.

She concentrated all the Qi in her body between her hands, forming a spinning ball of energy.

The temperature in the air seemed to become even colder under her anger, making people feel a chill involuntarily.

"Ye Lin, don't be so arrogant!"

Xia He's words were as sharp as a knife, and every word seemed to be cast from ice.

Besides the tears in her eyes, there was more of a burning will to fight.

This is not only a challenge to her personal strength, but also a way to maintain her dignity as one of the Four Madmen.

"Today, I'll let you witness the power of our Quanxing Bone Scraping Knife!"

I saw a beam of energy composed of pure pink light flying quickly towards the opponent, passing through the air with a sound of breaking wind.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to become quiet, only this pink light was still stubbornly emitting its brilliance.

A barely perceptible seriousness flashed across Ye Lin's eyes.

Faced with such an attack, he had no intention of retreating.

He was seen holding a golden spear tightly in his right hand, with the tip of the spear shining with dazzling light. He looked like a sword about to be unsheathed, ready to fight a life-and-death battle with the enemy at any time.

"Come on, show me your limits."

He spoke calmly, his voice neither too loud nor too low, but loud enough for everyone to hear every word clearly. After saying this, Ye Lin rushed forward against the powerful impact, fearlessly colliding with the oncoming ball of pink light.

With a resounding "bang," a deafening sound and a dazzling light erupted from the intersection of the two. For a moment, dust flew up, and the ground trembled slightly from the tremendous force.

The people watching the fight around all exclaimed in surprise and took a few steps back to keep a safe distance.

Despite this, after such a fierce collision, one could still feel the pressure in the air that had not completely dissipated.

Just as everyone was holding their breath waiting for the next move, two figures appeared almost simultaneously - Xia He remained motionless in her attacking posture; on the other side, Ye Lin also stood firmly on the ground, with his golden spear pointing diagonally to the sky, looking very capable.

The two looked at each other without any unnecessary words.

Xia He pursed her lips tightly, her eyes revealing a hint of anxiety and even unwillingness.

Ye Lin just smiled faintly, as if everything was under control.

"Yes, you do have some tricks." He said this in a gentle tone, without any of the proud look that a winner should have.

"But I'm curious, how much longer can you hold on?"

Hearing this, Xia He felt a little annoyed, but she didn't show it on her face.

"We'll know who wins and who loses only after the fight." Xia He shook her head vigorously, as if trying to drive away the disturbing thoughts.

Then, she readjusted her posture and once again summoned an even stronger power from deep within her body...