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

The two forces burst out instantly, interweaving and creating fierce sparks in the air.

Under the attack of Ye Lin's soldiers, more and more puppets were destroyed, and the whole situation became clearer.

Even Ma Xianhong began to show a look of despair.

"Damn it... I didn't expect to lose here." He whispered, his tone filled with deep resentment. Meanwhile, Ye Lin stood not far away, watching all this, a faint smile on his face, "The outcome is decided. Just admit defeat."

A hint of determination flashed in Ma Xianhong's eyes. His hands trembled slightly, but his eyes became more determined.

"You say the outcome is decided? I haven't even used my full strength yet! Even if my puppet is destroyed, it doesn't mean I've lost the battle."

He said coldly, his tone full of resentment.

"Really? Then what are you going to do? All your puppets have been dealt with. What else do you have left to resist me?" Ye Lin raised his eyebrows. His voice was still as calm as water, but it gave people a chilling feeling.

Without saying anything more, Ma Xianhong closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then suddenly opened his eyes - an invisible flame seemed to be burning in those originally ordinary eyes.

"You'll know soon!" Before he finished speaking, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from Ma Xianhong's body, and a surging and powerful energy wave spread out from his body. This power was even stronger than when he was commanding those puppets before.

Feeling the changes in his opponent, Ye Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly:

"Oh? I see. It seems you really have a lot of hidden cards."

He waved his hand gently, signaling the soldiers composed of Qi to disappear without a trace. He then slowly raised his spear and pointed it at the enemy. "Then let's have a real fight."

An extremely thick, oppressive feeling suddenly filled the air, and the surrounding space seemed to become thicker in an instant. As the energy accumulated to its peak within the two men was released, everyone present felt as if they were trapped in a raging sea, unable to move.

"Watch out!" Ma Xianhong took a sudden step forward, and his figure appeared in front of Ye Lin like a ghost.

I saw him quickly forming seals with his fingers in front of his chest, muttering something at the same time, and then countless dazzling beams of light burst out from his palms and flew directly towards his opponent!

Almost at the same time, Ye Lin also waved the golden spear in his hand without hesitation to meet the enemy.

Every time he passed through the void, he left behind a dazzling afterimage of light; at the same time, he kept changing the position of his feet, cleverly avoiding various attacks from all directions.

For a moment, the two sides were caught in a thrilling yet exciting battle.

Every attack launched by Ma Xianhong was powerful and unpredictable; while Ye Lin on the opposite side successfully resisted most of the threats with his agile body and extremely precise movements.

Just as the situation was becoming increasingly tense and intense, Ma Xianhong seized the opportunity to counterattack. He used his own Qi to transform into a huge palm and slapped it directly to the ground, hoping to cause vibrations and disrupt Ye Lin's rhythm. On the other side, Ye Lin took the opportunity to rush forward quickly, ready to deliver a fatal blow.

After hearing a loud "bang", a figure could be vaguely seen rolling in a mess a few meters away in the flying dust.

"Cough... cough... damn it..." Ma Xianhong struggled to stand up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said this with gritted teeth.

Ma Xianhong struggled to stand up from the ground, his eyes burning with unyielding rage.

Although he had just been severely hit by Ye Lin, he had no intention of giving up.

"Don't be too proud, Ye Lin!"

Ma Xianhong gritted his teeth and said, his voice full of intense anger, "My methods are far more than just these!"

As he spoke, he suddenly swung his arms, and the "Qi" within his body once again condensed in his hands. This time, instead of a giant palm, it was a series of shimmering Qi balls, like the brightest stars in the night sky, emitting a brilliance that was too dazzling to look directly at. With a gentle wave of his hands, several Qi balls flew towards Ye Lin like arrows from a bow.

But facing the onslaught, Ye Lin didn't retreat. On the contrary, just before the energy bombs were about to strike, he flashed before Ma Xianhong. "Do you think you can stop me like this?" Before he could finish his words, Ye Lin had already struck, delivering a series of swift palm strikes to the opponent's chest.

Sensing an unprecedented crisis approaching, Ma Xianhong reacted swiftly, his body moving at a speed barely discernible to the naked eye. While desperately dodging attacks from all sides, he also searched for an opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

The entire space seemed to slow down at that moment, leaving only the two figures clashing at high speed, leaving traces of shadows in the air. Every contact was accompanied by a violent vibration and a muffled sound in the air, causing dust to fly and leaves to tumble.

Suddenly, after more than ten rounds, an unexpected change occurred - when Ye Lin tried to hit his opponent with his fist again, he saw that Ma Xianhong seemed to become ethereal for a moment, and then passed through the entity and appeared not far behind Ye Lin.

"Hehe... I finally found the opportunity."

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of a sneer. At the same time, the Qi energy that had been prepared for a long time reached its peak in an instant, forming an even larger and more dense energy wave that directly attacked the defenseless Ye Lin...

However, all this was within Ye Lin's expectations. He suddenly stopped, then leaped forward like a taut bowstring. At the same time, a ball of intense purple energy quickly gathered in the palm of his right hand.

"Your tricks won't work on me!"

Just as the powerful energy wave was about to hit, Ye Lin suddenly threw out the golden light in his hand. The collision of the two caused an unprecedented violent explosion. The dazzling light made all the surrounding scenery shrouded in a blur.

As the dazzling light gradually faded, the scene on the battlefield became clear again.

Ye Lin stood firmly on the charred ground, holding the golden dragon spear. His eyes were still as sharp as an eagle, as if they could penetrate any obstacles in his way.

Ma Xianhong was standing not far away. Although his clothes were ragged and his face looked a little tired, he still maintained a fighting posture.

"I didn't expect you to use such a trick. It really opened my eyes."

Ma Xianhong slowly adjusted his breathing, his tone tinged with admiration. "But I won't give up just like that."

As he spoke, he had already set off, his figure turning into a shadow and quickly attacking Ye Lin. However, Ye Lin had been prepared for this.