Martial Arts Crossover: Inheriting the Legacy of the Human Sword Saint! Li Hanyi Confesses Her Love

He was ordered to personally lead 100,000 elite troops to guard this place.

Inside the central command tent.

General Wang Tie, seated in the main seat, asked with a suspicious look, "Could it be that the general is worried that Zhao Yuzhen will go down the mountain to Wangjian Mountain?"

His concerns were not without reason.

After all, the story of Snow Moon Sword Immortal and Ye Fan, the son of the Great General, was already known to everyone in the world.

Ye Fan spent twenty years honing his sword on a solitary peak for Li Hanyi, eventually becoming a sword saint among mortals.

He was deeply in love with Li Hanyi.

However, Li Hanyi didn't like Ye Fan; instead, she was fond of Zhao Yuzhen, the Taoist sword immortal of Qingcheng Mountain.

This instantly made the relationship extremely complicated.

Now, Ye Fan has entered the realm of Martial Saint in the human world, and Zhao Yuzhen has been famous for a long time, and is known as a genius of Taoist arts and swordsmanship who is rare in the world!

If Zhao Yuzhen were to attack Ye Fan, the outcome would be uncertain.

Therefore, General Ye Xiaoying dispatched himself with 100,000 elite troops to garrison at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain.

The purpose was to prevent the Dao Sword Immortal from descending the mountain and heading to Wangjian Mountain.

"That's how it should be!"

After Wang Tie understood this relationship, his eyes became even clearer.

"However, General, you are giving this sword immortal far too much credit!"

"Even if Dao Jianxian is hailed as a genius seen only once in a century, he is not worthy of the personal deployment of 100,000 Tiger Legion soldiers."

Chapter 10 The Strongest Ninth-Rank Martial Artist in History

On Wangjian Mountain.

Ye Fan sheathed his sword.

After the sword was sheathed, it emitted a faint ringing sound.

It was as if they were ready for battle, awaiting a life-or-death confrontation.

Looking down at the sword gleaming with fighting spirit in its sheath, Ye Fan sighed softly and muttered to himself:

"Alas, you are so eager for war, but you should wait until my cultivation has reached a level where I can leave the mountain."

"Right now, I'm just a half-step terrestrial immortal. Once I descend the mountain, I can't defeat anyone!"

"Whether it's Master Fu or Wang Xianzhi, which one of them isn't capable of defeating me with one hand?"

Under Ye Fan's reassurance, the sword in its sheath finally calmed down.

After calming Pei Jian down, Ye Fan couldn't help but start thinking about the road ahead.

After receiving the inheritance of the Sword Saint Liu Bai, he diligently cultivated and finally reached the realm of a half-step terrestrial immortal.

Although they are only half a step away from becoming terrestrial immortals.

In fact, if Ye Fan wanted to, he could immediately become an Earth Immortal.

However, Ye Fan did not do that.

He believed that being a terrestrial immortal was merely the beginning of the path of martial arts.

The realm of Earth Immortals is a watershed moment.

Above the Earthly Immortals, Heavenly Beings wage war.

Below the level of Earth Immortals, all are martial artists.

Even among Earth Immortals, there are varying degrees of strength.

Some terrestrial immortals can fight ten terrestrial immortals by themselves!

Confucius and Wang Xianzhi were both like this.

However, some terrestrial immortals can be surrounded and attacked to death by those at the Celestial Realm!

Therefore, in order to become a strong person on the same level as Master Fu and Wang Xianzhi.

Ye Fan believed that his half-step Earth Immortal status was far too low in value.

In life and in business, one must always be low-key and strive for stability.

Cultivation is the same.

So what if one is only half a step into the Earth Immortal realm?

Can someone who can't even cut down a mountain be called a strongman?!

No, I need to let things settle down a bit more!

With this thought in mind, Ye Fan immediately sat down cross-legged to meditate.

He circulated his internal energy throughout his body, and the powerful energy surged like a mighty river through Ye Fan's meridians.

One lap, two laps...

Three laps, five laps...

Each time the true energy circulates, it becomes more solidified!

Gradually, Ye Fan refined his powerful true energy, which was as vast as a river, into something as fine as a hair!

The original bluish-white true energy was also condensed into a golden color!

The true energy is solid, and although it is only as thin as a hair, when it circulates around the body, it has the grand momentum of ten thousand horses galloping.

Ye Fan actually managed to suppress his cultivation level from a half-step terrestrial immortal to a ninth-grade martial artist!

But this ninth-rank martial artist is no ordinary person!

Ye Fan only gives the impression of being a ninth-rank martial artist on the surface.

The pure and refined true energy within his body was truly at the level of a half-step Earth Immortal!

If anyone dares to mess with them, they'll be crushed to death with a single hand!

Ye Fan, having suppressed his cultivation level, let out a satisfied sigh.

He nodded, thinking to himself:

"Starting from the ninth rank, I'll cultivate again to reach the half-step Earth Immortal realm!"

"This level of cultivation should be comparable to that of the Master!"

However, Ye Fan was unaware of this.

His actions caused a tremendous stir in the martial arts world...

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Datang Academy.

The Master sighed softly and said:

"Those Sword Saints, like Liu Bai, are inferior to me in the art of martial arts."

"But the young man who inherited his mantle is a peerless genius who is rare to find in thousands of years."

"Ye Fan is a very talented and hardworking kid."

"In order to nurture the best sword in the world, he was able to persevere in nurturing the sword for twenty years!"

"Without stopping for twenty years!"

What incredible perseverance!

The Master was usually taciturn, with the air of a hermit sage.

But today, because of Ye Fan, the Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm, he has said so much!

Moreover, every word was praise, showing the utmost admiration for Ye Fan!

The thirteen gentlemen had been students at the academy for many years and had never seen the master look like this before!

It is not difficult to see just how amazing and outstanding Ye Fan, the Martial Saint of the Mortal World, truly is!

The Master glanced at Ye Fan in the Truman System, his eyes filled with admiration.

Then he turned his head to look at his thirteen disciples.

His gaze completely changed 180 degrees.

With such a gem as Ye Fan preceding him, the Master couldn't stand the thirteen other teachers no matter what.

Under the teacher's intense gaze, the thirteen scholars felt somewhat uneasy.

Although the Master did not say it explicitly, the thirteen teachers already understood.

Perhaps the Master thinks we are inferior to Ye Fan, the Martial Saint of the Mortal World.

Having understood the situation, the thirteen gentlemen remained silent, all quietly watching Chen Fan in the exit system.

He was afraid that his words would displease the Master.

However, even with such caution, he still could not escape the Master's teachings.