I Have the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye in the Storm Riders

"Get out?" The monk Tieshi laughed in anger, about to lash out, when suddenly he saw a blur before his eyes and You Ruo on his seat vanished into thin air.

"What?!" He turned around abruptly and saw the white-clad youth standing ghost-like in front of the door, with You Ruo standing calmly beside him, the rope gone.

"Kill them." Jiang Chen's gaze didn't fall, his three words were spoken indifferently, as if judging an ant.

"Understood." Duan Lang's lips curled up slightly, understanding perfectly. His murderous aura was like that of a demon descending upon the world, and he approached Tie Shi step by step. Every step seemed to tread on people's hearts, and the oppressive feeling was suffocating.

"You're asking for it!" A sinister glint flashed in Tie Shi's eyes as he slammed down the power button on his phone. "Since you're here, you can all stay and feed my little darling!"

Click!

With a cracking sound, the ground beneath Duan Lang's feet suddenly split open, revealing a deep pit.

The bottom of the pit was teeming with venomous snakes, their colors vibrant, their tongues flicking and their hissing sending chills down one's spine.

If an ordinary person falls into this trap, they will be devoured by ten thousand snakes and reduced to bones.

"A mere trick." Duan Lang sneered, his body remaining still as a scorching aura suddenly erupted from within him.

The crimson Qilin's true fire burst forth from its body, roaring like a fire dragon, and surged straight to the bottom of the pit!

boom!

Flames soared, and before the venomous snake could even scream, it was instantly reduced to ashes.

The stench of burning permeated the air, and the eerie snake pit was instantly reduced to scorched earth.

"This...how is this possible?!" Monk Tieshi's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

This snake pit contained highly venomous snakes that had been carefully raised for many years. Ordinary flames could not harm them in the slightest, yet they were burned to ashes in an instant.

Startled, Duan Lang leaped lightly across the pit, instantly appearing before him, his cold face carrying a hint of mockery. "Is that all you've got?"

"Arrogant!" Monk Tieshi was furious. He was a master of external martial arts, with a body of copper skin and iron bones that was impervious to swords and spears. He had never been slighted like this before.

He immediately roared, his right arm muscles bulged like a siege tower, and with a whistling wind, he slammed into Duan Lang's chest!

"Well done!" Duan Lang's fighting spirit surged. He neither dodged nor avoided, and did not even draw his Fire Kirin Sword.

Relying solely on physical strength, he unleashed a punch that struck solid iron!

boom--! ! !

The two fists collided, producing a loud clang like metal striking metal.

The terrifying energy spread, instantly turning the surrounding tables and chairs into dust, and causing the Wangshuang Tower to tremble!

"Ta-da!"

The Iron-Willed Monk felt an overwhelming force strike him, forcing him to retreat three steps, each step shattering the hard ground. He stared in horror at the unmoved Duan Lang, utterly incredulous, "Your physical body... how could it be harder than mine?!"

"Surprised by that?" Duan Lang cracked his neck, a bloodthirsty smile playing on his lips. "It's just a small test!"

"Arrogant brat! Don't be so smug!" The Ironclad Monk was utterly enraged by Duan Lang's contempt. He roared, his muscles bulging once more, and his originally dark golden skin began to glow faintly red. "Golden Buddha's Wrathful Gaze - Thousand Hands Suppressing Demons!"

boom!

With a stomp of his foot, Tie Shi shot towards Duan Lang like an arrow released from a bow.

His single arm trembled rapidly, creating countless afterimages, as if a thousand hands were striking at once.

Fists, palms, fingers, and claws covered the sky and the earth, dense and impenetrable, like a golden net sealing off Duanlang's retreat, the oppressive force suffocating him!

"Fancy moves." Duan Lang sneered, facing the sky full of palm shadows without dodging or avoiding them. His eyes were like lightning, instantly locking onto the objects. He slightly turned his body and used his shoulder to smash into the right wrist that was hidden under the palm shadows!

boom!

A muffled thud suddenly rang out, and the Iron-Solid Monk felt as if his wrist had struck a towering iron mountain, causing the countless palm shadows to scatter instantly.

The terrifying recoil struck, splitting the tiger's mouth open, causing excruciating pain in the right arm, which instantly lost sensation and drooped limply.

"Damn it!"

The monk Tieshi was greatly alarmed. Although his right arm was crippled, his fighting spirit remained undiminished.

Using the momentum of the forward rush, he twisted his waist violently, and his left leg swept across like a steel whip, accompanied by a piercing gust of wind, fiercely striking and breaking the wave's waist and ribs.

If this leg strikes, the rock will surely crumble!

"Overestimating one's abilities."

Duan Lang shook his head slightly, and instead of retreating, he advanced in the face of the fierce leg attack.

With a sudden jerk of his left knee, like a heavy hammer, he slammed it into the iron-willed monk's shinbone!

Click!

The sound of bones cracking was enough to make one's teeth ache; the Iron-Solid Monk screamed in agony, his face contorted in agony.

His proud, iron-like legs were strangely bent under Duan Lang's knee!

"ah--!!!"

The excruciating pain drove the monk Tieshi to utter madness, his eyes turning bloodshot.

Ignoring the pain of his broken leg, he used the momentum of leaning forward to ram his left arm like a battering ram into Duan Lang's chest.

This is its final killing move—"Dismembered Limbs and Shattered Jade"!

"Stubborn and obstinate,"

Duan Lang's eyes flashed with murderous intent as he transformed his palm into a blade.

A profound and mysterious aura enveloped his entire body, originating from the "Ten Strong Martial Arts" - the Mountain and Sea Fist Manual!

"Overturning rivers and seas!"

With a low shout, Duan Lang unleashed a punch with the force of a raging storm.

The sound of waves crashing against the reef could be faintly heard in the air, striking the iron-willed monk's chest heavily!

Boom!

This punch was twice as powerful, and the Iron-Solid Divine Monk's Golden Buddha Armor Divine Skill was instantly shattered.

His chest collapsed, and his whole body shattered like rotten cotton.

Before the blood could even splatter, it was instantly engulfed by the surging Qilin True Fire!

call--!

Crimson flames shot into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, this master of external martial arts was reduced to ashes and vanished from the world, without even having a chance to scream.

Outside Wangshuang Tower, on a solitary cliff, the sea of ​​clouds surges like angry waves, and the strong wind whips up thousands of piles of snow.

Jiang Chen stood with his hands behind his back on the edge of the precipice, dressed in white, his black hair dancing wildly, like a banished immortal descending to earth.

Beside her, You Ruo, who had escaped her predicament, gazed at him with captivating eyes.

Her face flushed, her breathing slightly erratic, and her eyes held both the shyness of a young girl and the wildness and boldness unique to a powerful woman.

"Hey," You Ruo bit her lip, took a step forward, looked up at the tall man, her voice trembling slightly in the wind, "Who are you? Why did you save me?"

"Jiang Chen".

Jiang Chen turned around, a wicked smile playing on his lips.

His gaze roamed unabashedly over her graceful body, finally settling on her stunningly beautiful face.

Suddenly, he reached out and forcefully grabbed her slender waist, pulling her sharply.

"Ah..." You Ruo exclaimed in surprise, her delicate body losing its balance and crashing heavily into that broad and warm embrace.

"Save you?" Jiang Chen lowered his head, his nose almost touching hers, his warm breath brushing against her face. "I just didn't want to see such a beautiful woman perish. After all, there aren't many beauties in this world who can catch my eye."

"you……"

You Ruo's delicate body trembled violently, feeling the large hand on her waist burning hot like red iron, as if it wanted to crush her into pieces in its embrace.

The intense masculine scent wafted over her, making her feel weak all over and her cheeks flushed as if she were drunk.

She didn't struggle; instead, she stretched out her arms and wrapped them around Jiang Chenhu's waist, pressing herself against his chest like a water snake. Listening to his strong heartbeat, she felt an unprecedented sense of peace and...desire.

"You... how rude of you," You Ruo said, her eyes alluring, her breath sweet as orchids. She raised her head, her gaze burning like fire, and boldly met Jiang Chen's eyes.

"But... I like it."

"Do you have someone you like? If not, how about I humble myself and become your woman?"

"Heh," Jiang Chen chuckled, lightly lifting her chin with his fingertips, his rough fingertips slowly caressing her rosy lips, sending shivers down her spine. "Xiong Ba's daughter, she's certainly fierce. However, being my woman comes at a price."

"What price?" You Ruo's eyes were glazed over, her breathing rapid, her red lips slightly parted, revealing her pearly teeth, as if she wanted to melt into Jiang Chen's extremely aggressive gaze.

"The price is..." Jiang Chen's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head to taste her lips, when a soft cough came from behind him.

"Ahem!" Duan Lang stood at the entrance, seeing the two embracing, his lips twitched slightly, and he awkwardly touched his nose. "Um...did I show up at the wrong time?"

Startled, You Ruo quickly broke free from Jiang Chen's embrace, straightened her disheveled clothes, and blushed as she hid behind him.

However, instead of being ashamed and indignant like ordinary women, she poked her head out, glared at Duan Lang, and said irritably, "How come you finished so quickly? Couldn't you have lasted a little longer!"

"Quickly?" Duan Lang looked innocent and shrugged. "Young Miss, I swear to God, I let that bald monk hit me three times! If it weren't for testing his moves, he wouldn't have survived even half a breath!"

"Let me introduce you," Jiang Chen said calmly, showing no annoyance at being interrupted, pointing to Duan Lang, "Duan Lang, my... good brother."

"Duan Lang?" You Ruo was slightly taken aback, then covered her mouth and exclaimed in surprise, "You are... Nie Feng's good brother, Duan Lang? I've heard Nie Feng mention you, saying that you two are like brothers..."

"That was before," Duan Lang interrupted coldly, his eyes filled with complex emotions. "We've severed all ties."

Intimidated by the chill emanating from Duan Lang, You Ruo shrank back and fell silent, not daring to say another word. She turned to Jiang Chen, her eyes filled with hope, "Do you...do you know where my father is? Is he...is he still alive?"

Jiang Chen met the expectant gaze, remained silent for a moment, and then shook his head slightly. "I don't know."

You Ruo's eyes dimmed instantly, and tears welled up in her eyes.