I Have the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye in the Storm Riders

"You old fool! Where do you think you're going?!"

A thunderous roar shattered the void, and the figure of Jue Wushen, like a god of death descending upon the world, crashed down at the ferry crossing.

His massive body was as if cast from refined iron, and his surging killing intent swept across the surrounding area, instantly plunging the world into a bone-chilling ice cellar.

The scent of a few "little mice" still lingered on the river surface. Even though they were hard to spot with the naked eye, they could not escape the chilling aura.

"Get out of my way!!" The Godless One's gaze flashed like lightning as he locked onto the Sword Emperor blocking his path, unleashing a powerful punch.

"Killing Fist, Killing Intent!!"

A powerful punch ripped through the air, instantly draining the surrounding airflow and creating a deafening explosion that sounded like the wailing of ghosts.

The God of No Regrets channeled all his life's complexities into pure killing intent, his fist energy converging like a cone, aimed directly at the Sword Emperor's heart.

Wherever the fist swept, the ground along the way could not withstand the immense pressure and collapsed inch by inch. The thick blue bricks were lifted into the air by the domineering force and instantly exploded into dust.

"Want to chase them? Step over my dead body first!!" The Sword Emperor's beard and hair stood on end; even though he knew he was no match, not a trace of fear could be found in his eyes.

"All swords return to one!!"

The vast sword shadows, like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, instantly filled the field of vision, intertwining to form a huge rainbow wheel that reached the sky and stood on the earth.

The spinning sword wheel unleashed a sky full of colorful clouds, and the thunderous roar almost tore the heavens apart. It not only enveloped the river surface but also transformed the ferry crossing into a vast ocean of sword light, desperately building a barrier in an attempt to intercept the fierce killing intent.

However, the difference between heaven and earth is vast; an ant can never shake a towering tree.

The deafening roar was like ten thousand thunderclaps echoing across the ground. The enormous rainbow wheel collided violently with the cone-shaped fist force, and then disintegrated and shattered under the domineering impact.

The force of the punch had not yet dissipated when it savagely pierced through the afterimage and struck the Sword Emperor's chest. His internal organs trembled violently, and his withered body flew backward like a kite with a broken string. In the instant he landed in the mud, his crimson blood had already soaked through his tattered clothes.

"Overestimating yourself!"

Jue Wushen snorted coldly, his eyes full of contempt, and took a step to step over the broken body and chase after Fengyun.

Just then, a sword aura suddenly shot into the sky from the depths of the rolling waves, and a beautiful figure came riding on the waves.

"Seeing flowers in a dream!!"

Her clear, delicate voice, like pearls falling onto a jade plate, surged forth with the vast waves.

The overwhelming sword pressure swept across the land, instantly extinguishing the originally raging river wind, and all things in the universe fell into a lifeless abyss under the continuous pressure.

The sword energy filled the sky, transforming into countless crystalline petals that fluttered down like a beautiful rain of flowers, instantly enveloping the arrogant god of death.

Jue Wushen was startled by the strange pressure looming over him and let out a deafening roar.

The killing punch was unleashed with ferocity, attempting to shatter the falling petals, its violent force carrying the power to destroy mountains and shake peaks head-on.

Unexpectedly, his vision suddenly blurred, and the originally fierce and unparalleled killing force crashed into the soft rain of flowers, only to be dispersed and dissolved layer by layer until it disappeared.

Heavy thuds echoed repeatedly, and even the mighty Japanese killing god staggered back amidst the shattered shadows.

"Who goes there?!"

Jue Wushen, enraged, raised his head, his eyes flashing with a fierce and menacing light.

A beautiful woman in red and pink treads on surging waves, her movements as light as a fleeting shadow. Her beauty is unparalleled, and her temperament is cold and ethereal, as if the goddess Luo has descended to earth.

"Master, are you alright?"

The Second Dream landed gracefully, completely disregarding the fierce and powerful tyrant, and went straight to help the elder whose robe was stained with blood, his concern evident in his words.

"Meng...Meng'er?!" The Sword Emperor's eyes widened, his face filled with horror. "How did you get here?!"

"Your disciple sensed that Master was in trouble and came to help!"

"Nonsense! Utter nonsense!!" The Sword Emperor laughed in exasperation, blowing his beard and glaring, pointing at his disciple and giving him a thorough scolding.

"I risked my life to send Fengyun away, and you silly girl, why did you have to come and die at this time?! What strength does Jue Wushen have? With your meager skills, can you even fight him? No! You don't have the ability, understand?!"

Although he was scolding and cursing, his eyes were full of anxiety and tenderness when he looked at his apprentice.

"Master..."

The second dream felt somewhat aggrieved, but it had absolutely no intention of backing down.

She suddenly turned around, sword in hand, the cold blade flashing like a fleeting shadow, aimed directly at the arrogant god of death.

Her clear, beautiful eyes swept over the burly physique, and seeing that the other man was completely naked except for a few tattered underwear, Second Dream's eyebrows furrowed, her eyes filled with disgust:

"Are the Japanese really this perverted? Walking around in broad daylight wearing only their underwear, aren't they ashamed?!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned and comforted the elder behind her without turning her head:

"Master, of course I know he's powerful. But I'm not alone on this journey, and... thanks to Brother Jiang's guidance, my sword is no longer what it used to be!"

"Hmph! The martial arts world of the Central Plains is truly devoid of talent. The Sword Emperor actually cowers behind a girl, sending out a disciple to die. He's utterly worthless!" Jue Wushen roared with a sinister laugh, his cruel and murderous gaze blazing forth.

"Since you two share such a deep bond, I will grant your wish and send you both on your journey together!"

"Send us on our way?" A subtle smile appeared on Second Dream's usually cold face. Her longsword trembled slightly, and a sword's gleam, like flowing water, echoed along the riverbank.

"That depends on whether you have the ability!"

The echoes still reverberated in the heart of the waves when her slender figure had already soared through the air.

They took the initiative without the slightest hesitation.

"You're courting death!!" The mighty Grandmaster was utterly humiliated; how could he be so disrespected by a mere young girl?!

"Killing Fist, Killing Intent!!"

An extremely ruthless punch sliced ​​through the air, its force like a cone, aimed straight at the heart and vital point.

However, the second dream neither dodged nor evaded, and her aura merged with the cold blade.

Just as the heavy punch was about to land, her slender hand flicked her longsword, drawing a mysterious arc on the ground.

The killing moves are recreated, but the overall feel is even more ethereal.

The surrounding space rippled like water, with layers of mist rising up.

Her slender figure was elusive and unpredictable in the depths of the thick fog, splitting into two, then four, like a mirage.

puff! !

The divine fist, though seemingly ineffective, pierced through the afterimage, feeling as if it had struck thin air, without any real force.

"Afterimage?!" The God of Slaughter's heart trembled violently, and his pupils suddenly contracted coldly.

"Here."

A cold, clear voice suddenly came from behind him. Jue Wushen turned around hastily, and a cold glint like a white wave was already there, like a venomous snake spitting its tongue straight at his back.

"Hmph! Indestructible Golden Body!!"

With a cold snort, golden light surged from the ground, and the protective aura around him was as solid as a copper wall and iron wall, as firm as a mountain and impossible to shake.

Ding! !

The sword tip pressed against the golden curtain, sparks flying everywhere, unable to advance even an inch.

"Useless! My golden body is invincible, how dare you think your broken sword can break through my defenses?!" Jue Wushen laughed wildly.

"Really?" A sly glint flashed in Second Dream's eyes. "Who said... I was going to break your defenses?"

As the sword techniques changed, the originally fierce aura suddenly shifted.

"It haunts my dreams!!"

The extremely fast sharpness dissipated instantly, transforming into viscous, thread-like energy that was densely intertwined.

The fierce sword intent intertwines with an invisible cage, while the supple sword energy weaves a net, combining strength and gentleness to tightly bind the burly body gleaming with golden light.

Click click click—!

A metallic scraping sound, like teeth grinding and bones cracking, suddenly rang out.

The invincible golden shield was violently twisted and deformed under the attack of two completely opposite forces.

As if falling into a bottomless swamp, Jue Wushen felt as if the air around him was almost frozen, and an immense force was pressing down on him, making it impossible for him to move.

"What kind of kung fu is this?!"

Enraged, Jue Wushen's pupils suddenly contracted, and golden light burst forth from his body like a blazing sun, as he forcefully unleashed ten layers of his indestructible golden body.

"A mere trick, you think you can trap this old man?! Break free!!"

The thunderous roar sent shards of rock flying everywhere, and the violent true energy circulated wildly within his body like a stampede of ten thousand horses.

boom!!

A brilliant golden light exploded rapidly, and the burly and ferocious body forcefully broke free from the entanglement of the threads, like a caged beast breaking free and crushing the broken bricks and tiles on the ground.

Faced with the fierce counterattack, Second Dream remained calm and composed, her eyebrows revealing no trace of surprise. Her translucent longsword rose with the momentum, unleashing a series of sword moves like layers of mountains and waves, one after another.

"The moment I awoke from my dream!!"

The tender atmosphere reached its peak, and her clear, beautiful eyes suddenly turned as cold as ice.

A thousand threads of emotion snapped cleanly, stillness instantly transformed into dynamism, and all things returned to a single strike!

A hundred-foot-long cross-shaped light blade exploded out of thin air, accompanied by a terrifying howl that tore through space, before slashing down fiercely.

Jue Wushen's pupils suddenly froze, as he realized that the solitary sword intent condensed to its limit before him was even heavier and more sinister than the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One. A suffocating, life-or-death crisis instantly locked onto his limbs and bones.

"Since you want to play, I'll play with you to your heart's content!!"

"Killing Fist - Annihilation!!"

The blazing true energy burst forth and surged, the burly body like a furnace for millennia suddenly devouring the surrounding energy. The strongest killing move instantly sealed off the four corners of heaven and earth, determined to wipe them out completely, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to crumble down.

Rumbling--

The heavy punch roared out like thunder, the ferocious fist bone directly colliding with the cross-shaped light blade.

The powerful energy intertwined and exploded continuously, causing the river to flow backwards by hundreds of feet, and the dilapidated ferry crossing to sink and crumble inch by inch under the impact of the enormous force.

Thick clouds of smoke billowed into the sky, and scorching waves swept wildly across the land.

"Meng'er, be careful!!" the Sword Emperor cried out in terror, but the sound waves were instantly torn to shreds by the gale.

Facing the devastating backlash, Second Dream's face turned even paler, yet she showed no sign of fear or panic.

She took a deep breath of the slightly bloody, foul air, her clear, beautiful eyes fixed on the murderous intent ahead, her sword intent growing ever more steady and chilling.

This style does not emphasize the change of moves, but only uses the deepest emotions in one's heart to temper the will to kill.

She poured her heart and soul into Ruhua, arousing deep-seated admiration and longing, transforming her sincere heart into a deadly blade.

The killing intent arrived instantly. Jue Wushen charged forward, tearing through the dust and smoke, his massive fist no more than three feet away from the door.

The sword's edge suddenly condensed at the critical moment of life and death, completely ignoring the physical defenses and bursting forth directly into the depths of the enemy's primordial spirit.

"A dream that lasts a thousand years!!"

hum! !

An invisible wave, with a slender body as its heart, spreads out like ripples, and all things return to silence.

Within a radius of several dozen feet, the sky and earth suddenly lost their color, leaving only a vast expanse of black and white; the river wind stopped, and the lingering clouds ceased their movement.

The moment the drifting dust fell, there was an eerie silence. The domineering fist force, powerful enough to shatter a corpse into pieces, hovered precisely between the eyebrows, almost touching the fair skin, but was forced into a frozen, eternally lifeless corpse within the realm of extreme stillness.

In a single glance, eternity passes, and time and space are forcibly slumped.

Even though it was fleeting, God still sensed that his thoughts had fallen into the abyss of nothingness, and that his body and soul had been forcibly separated.

In the stillness of the night, the Second Dream strolled across the broken bricks, the translucent longsword like the first rays of dawn piercing through the darkness.

"Break!!"

The clear, cold shout instantly shattered the dull silence, and a sharp, fierce flash of lightning streaked across the translucent longsword.

The sword flashed with a sharp arc of light, its target the massive right arm gleaming with brilliant golden light, and fell fiercely with a ruthless determination to sever everything.

puff! !

The piercing blade pierced through flesh with overwhelming force. Within the absolute confinement of spacetime, the indestructible golden body was rendered useless, the bone and tendons severed in one swift motion.

A surge of blood erupted, the frozen scene crumbled, the stillness shattered, and all things regained their flow.

"ah--!!!"

A mournful wail echoed along the desolate riverbank, startling distant mountains into reverberating.

The massive arm, a symbol of domineering power, was severed, rising high amidst waves of scorching blood, circling several times before crashing heavily to the ground.