I Have the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye in the Storm Riders

"Insolence!" Jian Chen roared in fury upon hearing this. "Where did this madman come from, daring to challenge my master! Who do you think you are? Not just any Tom, Dick, or Harry is qualified to challenge the Heavenly Sword!"

In his heart, his master, Nameless, was a legend of swordsmanship, an invincible being.

Even the Sword Saint was defeated in front of his master, yet this brat who appeared out of nowhere dares to speak so arrogantly?

Faced with Jian Chen's reprimand, Jiang Chen simply smiled faintly and remained silent.

The next moment, his gaze sharpened.

boom!

An extremely terrifying sword intent erupted from his body in an instant!

This sword intent is domineering, sharp, and supremely arrogant!

It was even three points stronger than the sword intent released by the Sword Saint!

"What?!"

Jian Chen felt an overwhelming force strike him, and he was instantly struck as if by lightning, sent flying and crashing heavily onto the snow more than ten feet away, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The mere aftershocks of the sword intent left him, an unknown disciple, utterly powerless to retaliate!

"Such powerful sword intent!" Wuming's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his gaze toward Jiang Chen finally became serious.

But he remained standing still, his body motionless, as if the raging sword intent was nothing more than a gentle breeze in front of him.

"Your sword intent is indeed astonishing, enough to make you stand out from the world," Wuming said calmly, his tone still composed. "But before the Heavenly Sword, all swords submit. No matter how strong your sword intent is, you will ultimately have to bow to the heavens."

As he spoke, Wuming exuded a vast aura, as powerful as the heavens, attempting to suppress Jiang Chen's sword intent.

"Oh? Is that so?" Upon hearing this, Jiang Chen's lips curled up slightly, revealing a confident smile.

"What about this one?"

Before he finished speaking, two dazzling beams of divine light suddenly shot out from Jiang Chen's eyes!

hum!

Suddenly, a strange sword cry rang out between heaven and earth.

A mysterious and unpredictable wave spread outwards from Jiang Chen's center in an instant!

Within a radius of several hundred feet, the wind and snow suddenly stopped!

The space that was originally shrouded by the aura of the Nameless Heavenly Sword was instantly torn apart and occupied by this new force!

Within this area, every inch of space, every breath of air, and even every snowflake seemed to transform into an invisible sword!

This is a world made entirely of swords!

The Invincible Scripture of the Ten Directions - Sword Realm!

"This is..." The previously calm and composed Wuming finally lost his composure at this moment!

His eyes widened as he stared intently at Jiang Chen, his gaze filled with disbelief and shock.

Because he felt that his control over the surrounding swords at the Heavenly Sword Realm was forcibly taken away at this moment!

Even the Hero Sword, which worshipped him and was stuck in the ground, trembled violently at this moment. Then it suddenly rose up from the ground, flew to Jiang Chen's front, and made a series of joyful sword cries, as if it was submitting to this new king!

"This...this is another kind of swordsmanship besides the Heavenly Sword..."

The nameless man muttered to himself, his voice trembling like never before: "The Sword Realm!!"

Jian Chen, who had fallen in the distance, was currently within the sphere of influence of this "Sword Realm".

He was horrified to discover that his internal energy seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't mobilize it at all.

What's even more terrifying is that his proud sword intent, in the face of this vast and boundless will, is like a firefly compared to the bright moon, instantly dimmed and lost its light.

He felt like a lamb to the slaughter, naked and exposed to countless sharp swords. If the other party made a single thought, he would be pierced through the heart by a thousand swords and die without a burial place!

This fear of being unable to control one's own life or death made him tremble all over and break out in a cold sweat.

The nameless one, who was at the eye of the storm, felt it even more deeply.

He dedicated his life to sword cultivation and had already reached the realm of "Heavenly Sword," where man is sword and sword is man, capable of commanding ten thousand swords to submit.

But in the face of Jiang Chen's "Sword Realm", his "Heavenly Sword" actually failed!

He felt as if he had been instantly cast down from his lofty position as a sword-wielding king to the mortal realm, becoming an unarmed ordinary person.

No matter how much internal energy was channeled or how much sword intent was released, it was like a mud ox sinking into the sea, unable to stir up even the slightest ripple.

How is this possible?!

A storm raged in Wuming's heart.

His current cultivation level has already reached the Grandmaster level, and there are very few people in the entire martial arts world who can compare with him.

But this young man in front of him was able to completely suppress him with his sword intent!

This is not only a crushing defeat in cultivation level, but also a dimensional reduction attack in realm!

It should be noted that the Ten Directions Invincible Scripture that Jiang Chen used was a peerless divine skill that he deduced by using the "Martial Arts Heavenly Eye" to observe the "Ten Strong Martial Arts" mural left by Wu Wudi in Lingyun Cave!

Back then, Wu Wudi, relying on the "Ten Strong Martial Arts", was feared even by the ancient monster Di Shitian who had lived for thousands of years, and was even seriously injured and forced to flee.

Jiang Chen's Ten Directions Invincible Scripture surpassed its predecessor, taking the "Ten Strong Martial Arts" a step further and pushing it to a perfect realm that was unprecedented and unparalleled!

Faced with such a divine technique, even the Grandmaster Wuming seemed somewhat powerless.

The path of martial arts is strictly defined by its boundaries.

From a novice third-rate, second-rate, and first-rate master to a master who has opened up the Ren and Du meridians and can release true qi outwards.

Then came the grandmaster who founded his own school and grasped the true meaning of martial arts.

And the grandmasters who stand at the top of the martial arts pyramid, whose essence, energy, and spirit are in perfect harmony, and who can draw upon the power of heaven and earth!

Each leap across realms is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

As a grandmaster, Wuming had already reached the pinnacle of the secular martial arts world.

However, before Jiang Chen's "Sword Realm," which transcends worldly understanding, even a Grandmaster can only lower his noble head!

As for realms beyond Grandmaster...

It is already a legendary, mythical realm, beyond the reach of ordinary people.

At this moment, Jiang Chen stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in white robes as white as snow.

In this "Sword Realm" formed by endless snow, he is the only king!

hum!

With a thought, Jiang Chen caused the terrifying "Sword Realm" that had enveloped an area of ​​several hundred feet to vanish instantly.

The snowstorm resumed its normal falling, and the suffocating oppressive feeling in the air disappeared.

"Hoo..." Jian Chen, who had just fallen to the ground, felt a sense of lightness all over his body and gasped for breath, as if he had just walked through the gates of hell.

The fear of being at the mercy of life and death he just experienced still lingers in his mind.

Wuming, who was standing at the door, also breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body slowly relaxed.

He looked at the young man in white before him, his eyes no longer showing the indifference they had before, but instead filled with deep awe.

Wuming straightened his clothes, then clasped his hands in a fist and bowed deeply to Jiang Chen:

"Senior Jiang's swordsmanship is divine; I, Wuming, admire him greatly."

"Senior?!" Jian Chen, who was standing to the side, was so shocked that his master actually called this person who looked younger than him "senior" that he was stunned and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

"Master, what...what did you call him?" Jian Chen stammered, hardly believing his ears.

Wuming turned his head, looked at Jian Chen with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice:

"Chen'er, those who are accomplished are my teachers. Senior Jiang's swordsmanship is far superior to mine, so he deserves to be called senior."

In Wuming's mind, martial arts practitioners do not judge seniority by age, but by strength and realm.

The "Sword Realm" that Jiang Chen just displayed completely overwhelmed his "Heavenly Sword" in terms of both artistic conception and power.

This shows that the opponent's skill in swordsmanship has reached a level that he cannot reach.

It is only right to address someone as a senior.

Upon hearing Wuming's words, Jiang Chen maintained his inscrutable smile on the surface, but inwardly he was overjoyed.

"Tsk tsk, this is none other than the martial arts legend, Nameless!"

"A nobody, playing the erhu at full health and wandering around with low health, actually calls me 'senior'?"

"This feels... amazing!"

Jiang Chen was secretly delighted, but his face remained calm and composed, like a wise and detached master.

He nodded slightly and looked at Wuming, saying:

"Your Heavenly Sword Realm is indeed quite unique. To be able to comprehend the Heavenly Sword with a mortal body, you can be considered exceptionally talented."

"Given time, it is not impossible to make further progress."

Hearing Jiang Chen's praise, Wuming was overjoyed and quickly bowed again:

"Thank you for your guidance, senior."

"Alright, my fun is over for today, goodbye."

With a wave of his sleeve, Jiang Chen's figure instantly transformed into a streak of light and disappeared into the vast snowstorm, leaving only a faint voice echoing in the valley.

"Talented people emerge in every generation, each leading the way for decades..." Looking in the direction Jiang Chen left, Wuming stood there for a long time, his eyes full of emotion. "It seems that this martial world is ultimately the domain of the young."