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

Look at you all!

"And look at the disciples of Liu Bai in the human world!"

"We're all disciples, so why is Ye Fan so much more outstanding than you all?"

"Am I not as good as that Sword Saint Liu Bai?"

"Is it that my academy is no match for the Southern Jin Sword Pavilion?"

The Master's series of questions left the thirteen scholars speechless.

In fact, these thirteen individuals are among the top in the entire martial arts world.

His reputation spread far and wide in the martial arts world, placing him in the third and fourth tiers of powerful figures.

This is already a very impressive achievement.

However, in Confucius's eyes, these achievements were worthless!

Before seeing Ye Fan, Master would have felt content.

But after seeing Ye Fan, the Master made up his mind!

In this world, only a genius like Ye Fan is worthy of becoming his master's disciple.

"Fifth Master, Eighth Master, have you made any progress in your cultivation?"

When the Master suddenly called on them by name, both the Fifth and Eighth Masters felt a chill run down their spines.

The two exchanged a glance, both shaking their heads with troubled expressions.

"Reporting to the Master, there has been no progress."

The Master rarely showed such disappointment, and began to admonish:

"You two are obsessed with chess all day long, yet your cultivation remains stagnant!"

"If you two could also have the perseverance of Ye Fan, nurturing your sword for twenty years."

"How could it possibly be such a state?"

"You two have studied chess so diligently, could you become the best in the world?"

"In terms of chess skills, can the two of you compare to Huang Longshi?"

Mr. Wu and Mr. Ba lowered their heads and shook their heads repeatedly.

The Master sighed softly and began to speak:

He studied chess but never reached the top. His skill level stagnated.

"You two should learn from Ye Fan!"

Hearing the Master's teachings, both the Fifth and Eighth Masters felt a pang in their hearts.

The other gentlemen were not named or reprimanded.

But they all knew it in their hearts.

The Master meant that they should all learn from Ye Fan!

Just as the Master was taking Ye Fan as an example and teaching his disciples to learn from Ye Fan.

On Wangjian Mountain, Ye Fan, who was highly praised by the Master, shook his head repeatedly.

……

Snow Moon City, inside the Ascending Heaven Pavilion.

Sikong Changfeng, Li Hanyi, Yin Luoxia, Lei Yunhe, and others stared in disbelief at the Chumen System.

In the scene, Ye Fan, the Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm, forcibly suppresses his cultivation level.

From a half-immortal on land, to the Finger Profound Realm, then to the Vajra Realm, and even after falling below the first-grade realm, he was still suppressed to the second-grade minor grandmaster!

This forced suppression of his cultivation level continued until he reached the ninth rank, at which point it finally stopped.

Everything before my eyes was too amazing, too breathtaking.

So much so that even though Ye Fan had finished his practice for quite some time, the others still hadn't come to their senses!

After a long while, Lei Yunhe shook his head in disbelief.

He exclaimed with deep emotion:

"In this world, countless people have exhausted their efforts in order to reach the realm of a terrestrial immortal!"

"Ye Fan, the Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm, is only a step away from the Supreme Realm, yet he has not entered it!"

"On the contrary, it suppressed his cultivation level to that of a ninth-grade martial artist!"

"Why...why is this happening?"

"Could it be that Martial Saint Ye Fan is brewing something major?!"

Lei Yunhe's words snapped everyone out of their shock!

Sikong Changfeng, regaining his senses, frowned deeply.

He glanced at Li Hanyi, a suspicion forming in his mind, but he didn't know whether he should voice it.

Noticing Sikong Changfeng's hesitant expression, Fairy Luoxia (Yin Luoxia) spoke up:

"Sikong Changfeng, just say what you have to say, there's no need to hold back."

Upon hearing this, Li Hanyi nodded to Sikong Changfeng.

This indicates that he doesn't need to worry about himself.

Seeing Li Hanyi's attitude, Sikong Changfeng finally voiced his concerns:

"I'm thinking of starting with Martial Saint Ye Fan inheriting the legacy of Sword Saint Liu Bai."

"Everything he does is purposeful!"

"Or rather, all his actions are aimed at winning your heart, Li Hanyi."

"If we adhere to this major premise."

"Ye Fan's forced suppression of his cultivation to the ninth rank this time makes it hard not to think of you."

Li Hanyi frowned slightly.

Yin Luoxia, standing to the side, frowned in thought and asked in a doubtful voice:

"You mean, Ye Fan is trying to play dumb to fool Li Hanyi? Relying on his seemingly ninth-grade cultivation level, he's going to challenge and defeat her to win her heart?"

However, before Sikong Changfeng could give an answer...

Li Hanyi was the first to shake her head.

She spoke, her voice remarkably firm:

"Impossible. I know Ye Fan. He's not that kind of person."

"He only knows how to be an honest person and do things clearly."

"I won't do such opportunistic things."

Li Hanyi spoke with great certainty.

It left everyone speechless.

If it's not about pretending to be weak to take advantage of others, then what is it for?

Could it be as Lei Yunhe said?

Martial Saint Ye Fan has a bigger plan?

Sikong Changfeng narrowed his eyes, and after a moment of contemplation, his eyes suddenly widened.

A terrifying thought surfaced in his mind:

"Could it be that Ye Fan's plan is enormous? Perhaps even capable of overturning the entire martial arts world?!"

………………

Academy.

The thirteen gentlemen stared in disbelief at the images displayed by the Truman System.

Ye Fan's act of forcibly suppressing his cultivation level shocked everyone!

He suppressed his cultivation level from a half-step terrestrial immortal to that of a ninth-rank martial artist.

Regardless of Ye Fan's purpose in doing so.

The fact that he could suppress his cultivation level alone was enough to shock the entire world.

A half-step terrestrial immortal—what vast and powerful true energy that must be!

To suppress such powerful true energy to the level of a ninth-rank martial artist.

It's like compressing a vast ocean into the size of a teacup.

This is simply impossible!

Generally, this is done to conceal one's level of understanding.