I Have the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye in the Storm Riders

Everyone turned around and saw a young man in white robes walking towards them with his hands behind his back. He had an otherworldly air about him, like a banished immortal.

He walked with a leisurely gait and a composed demeanor, regarding the raging inferno as if strolling leisurely in a courtyard.

"It's him?!" Upon seeing Jiang Chen, Jian Chen's pupils shrank, his face filled with shock. How could he have come to this?!

In the past, Jian Chen witnessed firsthand that even his master, Wuming, showed surprise in front of this boy!

Even the Hero Sword was forcibly taken control of by him!

This is an unparalleled powerhouse whom even the master fears!

"Could it be... that he also came for the peerless sword?" Jian Chen's heart sank.

If that's the case, then no one can take this sword today!

Jiang Chen regarded all living beings as nothing and went straight to Duan Lang's side.

"Brother Chen, you're finally awake." Duan Lang chuckled. "Look at that sword, what do you think? The Fire Kirin Sword seems quite resentful."

"Hehe, it's just a sword soul that hasn't fully formed yet." Jiang Chen smiled calmly, his eyes flashing with golden light!

In his eyes, the black sword shadow of the floating flames was not a physical entity, but a condensation of ultimate sword intent and soul!

"Sword Soul?" Duan Lang was taken aback.

"Indeed." Jiang Chen nodded and said slowly, "The Sword Worship Manor spent a hundred years and three generations to forge not just an ordinary piece of iron, but a 'Peerless Sword Soul' with its own consciousness! Only when it finds its true master will it materialize and transform into a truly peerless sword!"

"I see..." Duan Lang suddenly realized.

On the other hand, Bu Jingyun stared intently at the black sword shadow, his heart pounding like a drum!

For some reason, I felt a strange connection upon first seeing this sword.

It seems... this sword was born to belong to Bu Jingyun!

This is his sword!

This feeling was so intense that it made him forget the raging fire around him and the pain all over his body; all he could see was that sword!

A demonic voice seemed to be calling out in my ears, each sound mournful and each word filled with blood, reaching the very depths of my soul!

"Come...come...my lord..."

"My..." Bu Jingyun murmured, involuntarily taking a step forward.

Rumble!

The sky was originally clear and blue, but suddenly the weather changed drastically!

Rolling dark clouds surged in from nowhere, instantly blotting out the sun, as if the whole world was cheering for the arrival of the "clouds"!

"A divine phenomenon! Bu Jingyun is the true master of the peerless sword!" Wen Nu and Leng Yan couldn't help but show their relief upon seeing this.

Master Zhongmei's sacrifice was not in vain!

However, just as Bu Jingyun was about to rush into the sea of ​​fire!

"Borrow my sword!" A clear voice suddenly rang in his ears!

Whoosh!

Before Bu Jingyun could react, a white figure flashed past him like lightning and instantly rushed into the raging fire that even he dared not easily set foot in!

Jiang Chen was holding the Fire Kirin Sword in his hand!

"What?!" The assembled heroes were utterly shocked! Had this man gone mad?! How dare he physically enter the fiery pit?!

However, what happened next shocked everyone even more!

Jiang Chen was surrounded by flames, but an invisible barrier seemed to shield him from the terrifying flames!

Holding a fiery unicorn, his gaze was like lightning, fixed on the black sword soul!

"Boundless Sword Intent!" Jiang Chen shouted, and a terrifying sword intent as vast as the sea and unfathomable as the ocean erupted from his body in an instant, frantically pouring into the Fire Scale Sword in his hand!

The sword intent permeated the air, making the surrounding air seem to freeze. The heroes felt as if Mount Tai was pressing down on them, making it difficult to breathe, and their knees involuntarily went weak!

"What... what kind of sword intent is this?!" Jian Chen's face turned pale as he was shocked to see the Hero Sword emitting a mournful cry, as if in fear!

Om-! ! !

The Fire Kirin Sword emitted a deafening sword cry, and its scales seemed to come alive, radiating a dazzling red light!

In an instant, Jiang Chen flicked his wrist, and the Fire Kirin Sword transformed into a red lightning bolt, fiercely stabbing towards the black peerless sword soul!

boom!

A deafening roar, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had split open!

Amidst the horrified gazes of the crowd, the peerless sword, the culmination of a century of effort by the Sword Worship Manor and the dream of countless people, shattered under this single blow!

"No!!!" Bu Jingyun let out a heart-wrenching roar!

"My sword! My money! My fortune!" Ao Tian screamed repeatedly, as if he had lost his parents, burying his face in his hands and weeping bitterly. "That spendthrift son! He actually smashed the divine sword! How much money will he have to pay in compensation! Mother, your son is unfilial!"

The moment the peerless sword shattered, he felt as if the heaviest thing in his heart had been forcibly ripped away!

The excruciating pain nearly drove him mad!

"That's my sword!!!" Bu Jingyun's eyes were bloodshot, and he was desperate to rush in and fight to the death!

However, Jiang Chen completely ignored it.

After the peerless sword shattered, it did not dissipate but instead transformed into endless black mist.

These wisps of mist seemed to be drawn by some force, rushing wildly into the Fire Kirin Sword!

sizzle...

The Fire Kirin Sword frantically devoured the black mist, and its blade underwent a sudden and dramatic change!

The sword, which was originally blood-red, now had a deep, dark black hue. The red and black intertwined, making it look even more eerie and domineering!

In the distance, one could vaguely hear the roar of a Qilin and the shrieking of a fierce ghost, which sent chills down one's spine!

The world seemed to freeze for a moment.

Then—

Clang!

Jiang Chen raised his sword with one hand and thrust it fiercely towards the sky!

boom!

An extremely terrifying sword intent shot into the sky in an instant!

The power of this sword intent was so great that it directly tore through the heavens!

The dark clouds that had been looming overhead vanished in an instant before this sword intent!

Not only that, even the raging fire that had been burning in the Sword Pool for a hundred years was extinguished in an instant under the suppression of this sword intent!

quiet!

Deathly silence!

Everyone stared in disbelief at the white figure in the center of the sword pool and the divine sword in his hand that exuded overwhelming ferocity!

I have never seen such a divine weapon before!

Click! Click! Click!

Just then, a series of cracking sounds suddenly rang out.

To everyone's horror, the thousands upon thousands of black swords surrounding the sword pool shattered, turning into a pile of scrap metal!

Not only ordinary iron, but even the Hero Sword in Bu Jingyun's hand made a crisp "crack" sound at this moment, unable to withstand this terrifying sword intent, and was directly broken in two!

Ten thousand swords shattered!

This is not submission, but destruction! It is tyranny! It is egocentrism!

Before this newly born divine sword, all other swords in the world are but ants!

"This...this..." Jian Pin was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, trembling all over. In his entire life of wielding swords, he had never seen such a terrifying sword!

"A monster...this is simply a monster..." Jian Pin muttered to himself, cold sweat already soaking his back. "To forge a sword with such sword intent is unheard of! This old man has truly seen something extraordinary today!"

"It's over...it's all over..." Aotian collapsed to the ground, his eyes lifeless, as if his spine had been removed. "The divine sword is gone, and I can't beat him anymore. I've completely disgraced the Sword Worship Manor...and now I've even lost my dowry..."

"Done." Jiang Chen looked at the transformed Fire Kirin Sword in his hand and nodded in satisfaction.

With a casual flick of his sword, he vanished in an instant, returning to Duan Lang's side.

"Here, your sword." Jiang Chen casually tossed the sword to Duan Lang, as if it were not a peerless divine weapon, but a fire poker.

"Holy crap..." Duan Lang frantically took the sword, feeling the terrifying power contained within its blade. He was completely dumbfounded. "Chen... Brother Chen... This... This is the Fire Kirin Sword?!"

"The upgraded Fire Kirin Sword, you're welcome." Jiang Chen clapped his hands calmly.

"The Fire Kirin Sword, fused with the peerless sword spirit and further refined by the boundless sword intent..." Jiang Chen thought to himself, "Now, in terms of rank, this sword is probably no less than Lian Chengzhi's 'Ruthless Blade'!"

At this moment.

Bu Jingyun, Ao Tian, ​​Jian Pin, Jian Chen...

All eyes were fixed on the sword in Duan Lang's hand!

In his eyes, there was shock, fear, but even more so... an undisguised greed and jealousy!

Bu Jingyun was especially affected; his eyes were bloodshot, almost dripping blood!

This is his peerless sword! This is his hope for revenge!

Now, however, it has become a wedding dress in Duan Lang's hands!

"Break! Wave!!!" Bu Jingyun gritted his teeth, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth!