I Have the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye in the Storm Riders

"What brings you to the Sword Pool so late at night?" The young man looked at the man in black and spoke calmly, his voice gentle and refined, yet carrying an undeniable air of authority.

"Hmph!" The man in black sneered, his eyes sinister. "A good dog doesn't block the way! If you know what's good for you, get out of my way! Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless with my sword!"

"I am entrusted by my master to guard this peerless sword and prevent it from falling into the hands of villains." The young man's expression remained unchanged as he slightly raised his long sword, the tip pointing directly at the man in black. "Since you are so stubborn, then I must offend you!"

Before he could finish speaking...

The longsword in the young man's hand suddenly burst forth with a dazzling light!

"One sword to fame!" Jian Chen shouted, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

next moment.

A dazzling sword light, carrying an unstoppable momentum, pierced straight at the face of the man in black!

This sword strike was as fast as lightning and as imposing as a rainbow. It was the opening move of the Mysterious Sword Technique—One Sword to Fame!

"Excellent swordsmanship!" Although the man in black was greedy, his martial arts skills were not weak.

Faced with Jian Chen's fierce sword strike, he did not retreat but advanced, and a soft sword appeared in his hand at some unknown time. He went forward like a viper spitting its tongue!

"Wolf's Gaze Back!" The man in black twisted his body strangely, avoiding Jian Chen's sharp edge, while the soft sword in his hand suddenly thrust out from under his armpit, aiming straight for Jian Chen's vital ribs!

This insidious and vicious move is one of the killing techniques of the Greedy Wolf Swordplay!

Ding!

Jian Chen reacted extremely quickly, instantly withdrawing his Hero Sword and using the move "Hidden Name" to conceal his sword energy, protecting his body and blocking the black-clad man's soft sword.

"Hmph! You've got some skill!" Seeing that his first attack had missed, the man in black changed his stance again with his soft sword.

"Insatiable greed!" In an instant, the soft sword in his hand transformed into countless sword shadows, one after another, faster and faster, as if driven by an insatiable greed, enveloping Jian Chen!

Faced with this relentless onslaught, Jian Chen's expression turned solemn.

He took a deep breath, and the hero's sword in his hand suddenly became erratic.

"How bizarre!" Jian Chen's sword moves became extremely strange, completely defying common sense, making it impossible for anyone to predict where his next sword would strike!

Puff puff!

A few soft sounds.

The black-clad man's countless sword shadows were completely thwarted by Jian Chen's seemingly random sword swings!

"What?!" The man in black was shocked.

He never expected that the young man in front of him would have such superb swordsmanship!

"Damn it! Why is this kid so difficult to deal with!" the man in black cursed inwardly.

He's here tonight to steal a sword, not to fight someone!

If we attract the attention of the Sword Worship Manor, we'll be in trouble!

Thinking about this...

A cunning glint flashed in the black-clad man's eyes. After blocking Jian Chen's sword strike, he suddenly created an opening and retreated rapidly!

"Where do you think you're going!" Jian Chen thought he was going to escape, so he immediately pounced on him and used the move "Famous for a Time" to make his sword light shine brightly, trying to keep the man in black completely under his control.

however.

Just then.

The man in black smirked with a triumphant smile.

The soft sword in his hand suddenly trembled, and it actually wrapped around Jian Chen's Hero Sword like a whip!

Followed by.

Taking advantage of Jian Chen's momentum, he suddenly turned around and bypassed Jian Chen, rushing towards the entrance of the sword pool!

"Oh no!" Jian Chen exclaimed in alarm, trying to turn around to stop them, but it was too late.

Whoosh!

The figure in black instantly plunged into the sword pool!

"Don't run away!" Jian Chen gritted his teeth and hurriedly chased after him.

When the two rushed into the sword pool, they were both stunned by the sight before them!

Inside the sword pool was an enormous, circular pit, resembling the Colosseum in ancient Rome!

In the center of the deep pit stood a giant stone sword, tens of feet tall!

This giant sword is entirely black, exuding an ancient and weathered aura, as if it were the backbone of heaven and earth!

Around the giant sword, thousands upon thousands of identical black swords were densely packed together!

Each sword exudes a chilling aura!

What's even more chilling is that each of these swords has a thick iron chain attached to its hilt, and all the chains converge on the giant sword in the center, as if they are locking up some kind of ferocious beast!

"This...this is the Sword Pool?!" Both the man in black and Jian Chen were stunned.

With so many swords, which one is truly the best in the world?!

Just as the two were stunned.

"Who goes there?! How dare you trespass into the forbidden area of ​​the Sword Pool!" A loud shout suddenly came from the depths of the Sword Pool.

Immediately afterwards, three figures emerged from the darkness.

The leader was a lean, middle-aged man with a full beard, piercing eyes, and an aura of intense heat emanating from him.

Behind him followed a giant man with a towering physique, and a woman with a cold and beautiful face, carrying two swords on her back.

They were none other than the sword-guarding slaves of Baijian Manor—Zhong Mei, Wen Nu, and Leng Yan!

Zhong Mei stared coldly at the man in black and sneered:

"Hiding your face! Sword Poor, do you think I won't recognize you just because you're wearing a mask?!"

"What? Jian Pin?!" Jian Chen was shocked to hear this. He never expected that the man in black who broke into the Sword Pool in the middle of the night was actually the famous sword master in the martial arts world—Jian Pin!

Having his identity exposed, Jian Pin stopped pretending, ripped off the black cloth covering his face, revealing a lewd old face, and chuckled:

"Hehe, Zhongmei, since you've recognized me, I'll be frank with you."

"I have come tonight only to ask for the sword!"

"Hmph! You want the sword?" Zhong Mei sneered. "I think you just want to steal it!"

Just as tensions were running high between the two sides.

Da da da……

A series of steady footsteps suddenly came from the entrance.

Everyone turned to look and saw Bu Jingyun, wearing a red cloak, leading Chu Chu as he slowly walked into the sword pool.

Bu Jingyun remained expressionless, his gaze sweeping over everyone else, fixed on the thousands upon thousands of black swords in the center of the sword pool, his eyes gleaming with an unwavering determination.

"Looks like everyone's getting impatient tonight." Seeing this, Jianpin not only remained calm but also chuckled strangely.

......

Meanwhile, inside the guest rooms of Baijian Manor.

Compared to the bustling atmosphere at the Sword Pool, this place was unusually quiet.

Duan Lang lay on the bed, holding his Fire Kirin Sword in his arms, fast asleep.

With a divine weapon like the Fire Kirin Sword in hand, he was interested in the so-called peerless swords, but not to the point of being impatient enough to sneak out and spy on them in the middle of the night.

As for Jiang Chen...

It slept very comfortably, and even turned over to find an even more comfortable position.

He was fully aware of what was happening at the Sword Pool, but he didn't care at all.

"What's the rush..." he muttered in his sleep.

"Anyway, the peerless sword won't be drawn tonight..."

"Let those idiots do their thing..."

After saying that, he fell into a deep sleep again.

After all, as a man who has read the script, staying up all night is not only harmful to health, but also completely meaningless.

......

"Hmph! How lively!" Just then, a cold snort came.

Ao Tian, ​​supporting Madam Ao, and surrounded by a group of disciples from the Sword Worship Manor, quickly entered the Sword Pool.

Ao Tian, ​​his face ashen, glared at the crowd and roared, "Zhong Mei! Wen Nu! Leng Yan! What are you three standing there for?! Get these trespassers out of this forbidden area! The Peerless Sword is the most precious treasure of my Sword Worship Manor; it must not fall into the hands of outsiders!"

However, Zhongmei and the other two remained motionless in the face of Aotian's command, as if they had not heard it.

"Are you deaf?!" Aotian roared in fury.

Zhong Mei glanced at Ao Tian indifferently and said calmly, "Young Master, we Sword Guardians are born only for swords. Whoever gains the approval of a peerless sword will become our new master. Whether they are outsiders or not is not important."

"You—!!!" Aotian trembled with rage, his finger pointing at Zhongmei shaking. "You bunch of traitors! Don't forget who raised you all these years!"

"Enough, Tian'er." The usually silent Madam Ao suddenly spoke. Although she wore a veil, her voice carried a hint of helplessness. "Since the sword-guarding slave only recognizes its master, why are you so angry?"

She knew the temper of these sword-guarding slaves well; continuing the argument would only bring shame to the Sword Worship Manor.