I Have the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye in the Storm Riders

"Kill!" Bu Jingyun roared, launching the first attack!

His left arm trembled, and the Qilin Arm turned completely crimson, as if a fire dragon was swimming beneath his skin!

A scorching wave of heat swept wildly outwards from its center!

"Calamity Clouds Descend from Heaven!" Bu Jingyun soared into the air, looking down from above. His left palm blazed with fierce flames, and with the force of a tidal wave, he struck Lang Tianling, shattering his spirit!

This palm technique not only contains the illusory cloud energy of the Cloud-Dispelling Palm, but also incorporates the domineering fire energy of the Qilin Arm!

Before the palm strike even arrived, the ground rubble was already being scorched by the high temperature, crackling and even melting!

As Bu Jingyun moved, Nie Feng also sprang into action!

"Ice three feet thick!"

As the Snow Drinking Blade was drawn, its cold light cascaded like a waterfall, causing the surrounding temperature to plummet, as if a chilling wind from the depths of hell had swept across the mortal realm!

Wherever the blade's energy passed, frost rose in the void, and the dust and smoke in the sky were instantly frozen, turning into countless crystalline ice shards that hovered in mid-air, their beauty tinged with boundless killing intent!

If Bu Jingyun's palm strike is a calamity that burns all things, then Nie Feng's blade is an extreme cold that freezes all living beings!

Ice and fire intertwine, yin and yang are reversed!

Although Feng and Yun have not joined forces for a long time, their tacit understanding, which is etched into their bones, remains!

One red and one white, one hot and one cold, two completely opposite extreme true energies transformed into two primordial beasts, one on the left and one on the right, poised to crush Duan Lang into dust!

"A mere trifle." Faced with this combined attack that could split mountains and shatter rocks, Duan Lang remained calm and composed, with only a hint of mockery in the corner of his eye.

He stood tall and straight, his clothes fluttering wildly in the wind, his aura perfectly harmonious, seemingly detached from the battlefield filled with a chilling atmosphere, forming his own world.

Duan Lang only moved when the force of the blade and palm strike was imminent.

This movement was like a thunderclap breaking through the sky, unstoppable!

He simply raised his arms, seemingly nonchalant, but in reality, he moved with lightning speed, leaving only a blurry afterimage in the void.

With his left hand, his five fingers spread wide, forming an ancient and unrefined fist seal, he faced Bu Jingyun's Qilin Arm, which contained the power to burn the heavens!

With his right hand fingers together like a knife, a chilling golden light emanated from his fingertips. He was actually attacking the attack, directly slashing at the Snow Drinking Blade in Nie Feng's hand, which exuded a chilling aura!

"Arrogant!" Bu Jingyun laughed in anger when he saw that Duan Lang dared to use his flesh and blood to fight against the divine weapon.

The Qilin Arms were forged from the essence and blood of the Fire Qilin. Their heat was enough to melt gold and iron, and even the most powerful weapons in the world could hardly withstand their sharpness. Duan Lang's actions were tantamount to crippling his own arms!

boom!

Fists clashed, blades collided!

A resounding bell suddenly exploded, causing the Sword Pool to hum!

The terrifying shockwave spread in a ring, pulverizing rocks and cracking the ground!

However, the scene that Bu Jingyun had envisioned—Duan Lang's arm charred black—did not occur.

On the contrary, this palm strike felt as if it had struck an ancient and majestic mountain!

The force of the recoil was overwhelming and unstoppable, flowing down the arm and causing the blood and qi to churn, making the insides feel like they were burning!

What shocked him even more was that the flames on the Qilin Arm vanished without a trace the instant they touched Duan Lang's fist, as if a mud ox had entered the sea!

The Broken Wave Fist was filled with a deep, dark red light, like magma from the earth's core. Though not violent, it contained the power to suppress everything!

It is indeed the Mountain and Sea Fist Manual from the "Ten Strong Martial Arts"!

The intent of the fist is as solid as a mountain, boundless and profound; the power of the fist is as deep and unfathomable as the sea!

clang!

The clang of metal resounded through the heavens!

Nie Feng's "Three Feet of Ice," powerful enough to freeze rivers, was actually blocked in mid-air by Duan Lang's palm!

A faint golden light covered Duan Lang's palm, flowing endlessly, like diamond and crystal, impervious to all magic!

Xuanwu Divine Palm - Xuanwu Golden Body!

Despite the sharpness of the Snow Drink and the corrosive power of the Proud Cold Blade, it could not break through that thin layer of golden light even slightly!

"Is this what they call the perfect combination of wind and clouds?" Duan Lang shook his arms, and his true energy surged out like a river bursting its banks!

"retreat!"

boom!

An overwhelming force suddenly erupted!

The two, Feng and Yun, felt a powerful force strike them, and their bodies involuntarily retreated dozens of feet, their feet carving deep furrows in the ground before they regained their footing.

"Such profound internal strength!" Nie Feng's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, his tiger's mouth cracked, and blood dripped down the hilt. His eyes were full of solemnity. In the exchange just now, he felt that the opponent he was facing was not a human, but an insurmountable mountain!

"Again!" Bu Jingyun ignored everything and became even more ferocious! He roared to the sky, his hair flying wildly, looking like a madman!

"Tearing through the sky and parting the clouds!"

Bu Jingyun roared and unleashed both palms simultaneously. The force of his palms was like a raging storm, carrying an overbearing aura that could tear the sky apart, and it smashed straight into the waves!

This is a powerful move from the Cloud-Dispelling Palm technique, its force strong enough to tear apart the clouds in the sky!

boom!

The void seemed to be shattered by this terrifying palm force. The invisible shockwave, like a raging dragon emerging from the sea, struck Duanlang directly, determined to blast its body and this world into dust!

"The red apricot over the wall!" Nie Feng followed closely behind, man and sword becoming one, transforming into a fierce and cold light. The sword's movements were strange, like a gazelle hanging its horns, leaving no trace, and went straight for Duan Lang's vital ribs!

"All show and no substance." Duan Lang shook his head, disappointment in his eyes. "Today I will teach you what true martial arts mastery is!"

Before he could finish speaking, his body swayed slightly.

This fleeting moment, seemingly casual, contains profound truths about the universe.

Shrinking the earth to an inch!

Feng Yun only felt a blur before his eyes, and Duan Lang's figure disappeared into thin air. When he reappeared, he had already closed to within three feet of Bu Jingyun!

"Oracle Bone Dragon Claw!" Duan Lang's five fingers formed hooks, the tips of his fingers gleaming with a cold, eerie light. His moves were ancient and clumsy, yet they exuded the ferocity of a prehistoric beast!

This claw strike, without dodging or yielding, went straight for the point where Bu Jingyun's palm force was strongest and his fire energy was most intense!

Click!

A sharp crack suddenly rang out!

Bu Jingyun's powerful and unparalleled "Tearing the Sky and Dispelling the Clouds" was instantly shattered, and his wrist was firmly gripped by Duan Lang, as if he were in an iron clamp, unable to move!

"Break!" Duan Lang shouted softly, his arm flicked, and spiraling force instantly drilled into Bu Jingyun's meridians!

Bu Jingyun felt half of his body go numb and his body was flung out as if he were riding the clouds and fog, crashing heavily into the rocky ground and creating a deep crater!

Just then, Nie Feng's blade arrived!

This blade embodies a lifetime of skill; its aura is chilling, and its killing intent is resolute!

Without turning his head, Duan Lang flicked his finger, sending a gust of wind through the air with a sharp whistling sound!

Perfect Harmony Golden Finger!

Ding!

This finger strike landed precisely on the Snow Drinking Blade, precisely at the point where the blade's power was strongest!

Using minimal force to achieve maximum effect!

Om-!

The Snow Drinking Blade trembled violently, letting out a mournful cry!

The terrifying shockwave penetrated through the blade, causing Nie Feng excruciating pain in his tiger's mouth and a sudden loss of sensation in half of his arm. Xue Yin nearly slipped from his grasp!

In the critical moment, Nie Feng used the force of the recoil to propel himself up from the ground like a spinning top!

With a series of kicks, countless leg shadows rained down like a storm, the sound of force tearing through the air was sharp and piercing, aimed directly at Duan Lang's vital acupoints!

"Torrential rain and strong winds!"

"Wind God Leg? All show and no substance!" Duan Lang turned around, his cold gaze sweeping over the countless blue shadows, a sneer playing on his lips. "Watch my move!"

"Time flies!"

Duan Lang's figure suddenly shifted, seemingly aligning with the positions of the surrounding stars. He kicked out with both legs, the force of his kicks like an inverted Milky Way, causing the stars to shift!

If Nie Feng's leg strike is like a torrential rain on earth, then Duan Lang's move is like a meteor shower from the heavens!

Each kick was as heavy as a thousand pounds, combining the real and the illusory, and in an instant, it suppressed the wind and rain that filled the sky!

Bang bang bang bang!

A series of muffled thuds!

The once-renowned Wind God Leg technique, now, appears as childish as a child's dance before Duan Lang, full of flaws!

Duan Lang's leg shadows were like a malignant tumor clinging to the bone, each move aimed directly at Nie Feng's major acupoints, sealing off all his life-saving transformations!

"puff!"

Nie Feng's protective true energy instantly dissipated, he vomited blood, and his body flew out like tattered cotton, crashing heavily to Bu Jingyun's side, raising a cloud of dust!