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

The huge mechanical arm suddenly swung towards Ye Lin, bringing up a suffocating gust of wind.

The massive metal and steel structure seemed to tear the heavens and earth apart, shaking the very air wherever it passed. Ma Xianhong's voice emanated from the puppet's cold, hollow mask:

"Give up resistance, you are no match for me!"

"Weak? That's not necessarily true."

Ye Lin's lips curled up slightly, his eyes determined. The Golden Dragon Spear spun in his hand, gleaming with a cold light. At this moment, golden sparks seemed to dance in his eyes, and he looked like a completely enraged lion.

The next moment, there was a "crash" sound, and as he roared out the words in a low and powerful voice, his entire body suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

The light condensed, forming a thin but extremely hard energy film on the surface of the spear. This was the result of Ye Lin mobilizing every bit of his energy. At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into the legendary god, majestic and mysterious.

At this moment, the seemingly invincible huge iron fist was coming towards him.

"Break it for me!"

Accompanied by a deafening shout, Ye Lin's figure shot into the air like an arrow, and the golden dragon spear in his hand turned into a dazzling stream of light, accurately meeting the huge mechanical arm.

"Bang!" A loud explosion erupted in the air. This time, the collision not only failed to bring the Golden Dragon Spear to its knees, but instead, due to the concentrated power, it erupted with unprecedented might, even causing the surrounding ground to vibrate noticeably.

However, just when everyone thought that this attack could change the situation, something unexpected happened...

Ma Xianhong sneered and manipulated his puppet to quickly retreat a few meters away. "It seems I underestimated your ability."

"Really? Then keep going. Don't just scare people with these fancy things."

Ye Lin responded with a sneer, his voice full of challenge.

He then once again focused all his energy on the tip of his spear and quickly prepared to attack. This time, he intended to use a more direct and powerful method to attack the enemy's weak point - the controller, Ma Xianhong himself!

Seeing this, Ma Xianhong frowned slightly but did not show too much panic.

"You think that's enough? Naive."

After saying that, he lightly tapped his fingertips, and the puppet body, which was originally in a passive defensive state, immediately responded and changed:

The arms on both sides began to separate, becoming four thinner arms that still possessed terrifying strength;

At the same time, its legs split apart into eight, significantly increasing its overall movement speed. The entire puppet, like a raging giant scorpion, became increasingly terrifying and ferocious.

Ye Lin's heart was burning with fighting spirit:

"In that case, let the facts prove who is the stronger one!" Before he finished speaking, he charged forward again, with surging energy surrounding him, like a small storm about to erupt.

In the fierce clash, neither of them held back at all, attacking and defending each other continuously, and every collision triggered a powerful energy wave that shocked everyone...

"Hu——!" Accompanied by the sound of heavy breathing and dripping sweat, after countless battles, they finally fell into a brief stalemate.

"It's really amazing... But... it's not over yet!"

While catching his breath, Ye Lin looked at his opponent who was still as steady as a rock with an unyielding light in his eyes.

"Oh? Any energy left?" Even someone as arrogant as Ma Xianhong couldn't help but nod in appreciation at this tenacity and persistence. Then, the two of them simultaneously prepared for the next round of duel, and the atmosphere once again reached a fever pitch...

Ye Lin muttered a spell, each word filled with ancient power.

The golden spear began to vibrate slightly in his hand, as if responding to the energy that was about to awaken.

"In my name, Kai!"

As the last syllable fell, a stream of hot air surged out of his body and injected into the weapon.

Suddenly, the spear that had been standing quietly in the air seemed to come to life, emitting a dazzling light and gradually becoming extremely hot.

"interesting."

Ma Xianhong on the opposite side spoke softly, but his eyes could not hide the curiosity.

He gently clasped his hands together and then quickly separated them, forming a subtle spatial crack between them.

Countless small puppets emitting a cold glow emerged from it and quickly formed a large and complex attack formation.

"Are you ready? My 'little friends' can't wait to stretch their muscles." Ma Xianhong raised a confident smile at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the activated golden spear also began to show its unusual features: the surrounding air seemed to be disturbed by its power, forming circles of visible waves that spread out in all directions.

Ye Lin tightly gripped the handle, which had heated up many times, took a deep breath, and shouted, "Take it!"

The next moment, under the gaze of everyone, the entire spear shot out like a wild horse, pointing directly at the defensive wall in the front that was formed by dozens of puppets arranged closely together!

In the final moment before the impact, the tip of the gun suddenly expanded into a ball of light. Then, a loud "boom" erupted, accompanied by a burst of flames that shot up into the sky, instantly enveloping everything around it...

When the smoke and dust cleared, one could see that the previously indestructible puppets were now toppling over, and some had even been completely destroyed; however, Ma Xianhong did not lose his fighting spirit.

He sneered, then waved his hand to summon a second batch of more sophisticated, complex and powerful combat-type mechanical creatures - these newly emerged creatures not only possessed incredible speed and attack power, but also had a certain degree of self-awareness and could react on their own without direct control.

"Is it over like this? This is too disappointing..." Looking at the figure in the distance who looked a little embarrassed but still standing strong, Ma Xianhong shook his head with regret.

Meanwhile, Ye Lin was trying to stabilize his breath while quickly thinking of a countermeasure. Although the previous attack did have a good effect, it also almost exhausted all the Qi he could mobilize.

"No... I must find a way to break the impasse..." At this moment, an inspiration suddenly flashed through his mind, making the young man smile strangely. "Right..."

He then focused his attention on the weapon in his hand and began to try a special method to guide the remaining Qi into it. As time passed, the color that had originally dimmed glowed again, and this time it was even brighter and more dazzling.

"What other tricks do you have?" Seeing this, Ma Xianhong couldn't help but stop his actions, his face solemn.