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

His gloomy face looked as if he had swallowed a dead fly.

Datang Academy.

Ye Fan sighed.

Let the teachers, who were originally discussing students' reading issues, stop. (Six)

They all stopped discussing and stood frozen in place. Zero.

Mr. Li Manman's lips twitched, revealing a bitter expression. (Five)

"This Ye Fan is really..."

Mr. Yu Lian's eyelids twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but gasp.

As the third teacher of the academy. (Seven)

He was also the most talented and powerful individual in the Demonic Sect in hundreds of years.

Yu Lian has always been hailed as a genius in the eyes of ordinary people. (Nine)

They were even held in high regard. (Seven)

He will lead the Demon Sect to a whole new level.

Even Yu Lian believed that she was exceptionally talented.

After all, he was the leader of the Demon Sect and a teacher at the academy.

No matter which identity one uses, it can command respect and awe in the region.

At my age, I have both of these identities.

I deserve the title of genius!

but!

All of Yu Lian's beliefs.

But with Ye Fan's cry of "Too weak!", it completely collapsed!

It shattered completely into pieces.

It's shattered beyond repair.

Who is this?

Who is this person?!

You, a martial arts saint among men, the sixth strongest in the world, say such things?

Then what about these people?

The Eighth Master, Bei Gong Weiyang, also looked embarrassed.

"This Ye Fan is going too far!"

"One sentence, and you've offended everyone in the world."

"Hey, senior sister, don't you think so?"

"Senior sister? Senior sister?"

Bei Gong Weiyang looked at Mu You, only to find that she was already lost in thought.

Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Ye Fan, and she didn't move an inch.

"Well, another one who's gone mad with qi deviation."

"Ugh……"

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, how could there be such a monstrous talent as you in this world?"

Bei Gong Weiyang sighed.

It's true what they say, comparisons are odious...

Chapter 19 He cleaved the heavens with a single sword strike, yet claimed he was too weak.

On Wangjian Mountain!

White clouds rise in layers, and mountains stand in layers.

Dressed in pure white, with his robes fluttering, Ye Fan leaned against a boulder on the mountaintop platform.

A jar of aged wine was placed beside him.

Right now, there is a bottomless ravine!

Ye Fan leaned against the boulder with a melancholy expression, holding a wine jar, gazing at the distant cloud crane.

"Sigh, still not enough???"

"I'm really too weak."

Faced with the immense challenges of the Boundless Realm, Ye Fan realized just how weak he was.

Practicing martial arts is like climbing a high mountain; the further you go, the broader and more open-minded your perspective becomes.

But the challenges we will face will also increase exponentially!

After Ye Fan failed several times in his attempts to enter the Boundless Realm, his mood plummeted.

Wow!

Ye Fan picked up a jar of old wine and took a big gulp.

Drowning my sorrows in alcohol!

He sighed, "In this martial world where martial arts prove one's worth, a mere Martial Saint is far too weak!"

As Ye Fan spoke, he did not use his internal energy to resist the smell of alcohol, allowing his cheeks to turn red and hot!

"Leaving aside the new Sword God Deng Tai'a, even the old Sword God Li Chungang, who dominated the martial world for sixty years, is someone I can hardly hope to match."

Zheng!

As Ye Fan sighed, he gently waved his white robe towards the sky!

Without Ye Fan making any further moves, everyone had already clearly seen it!

An incomparably domineering aura transformed into a sword arc, soaring straight towards the heavens.

Rumble!

Strange phenomena are emerging!

A heavenly gate was cleaved open high above the nine heavens!

Those who witnessed this scene through the Truman System were all astonished.

The old swordsman's sword that opened the gates of heaven was a legendary skill that had been praised throughout the martial arts world for sixty years!

This martial arts master could open the Heavenly Gate with a wave of his sleeve, yet he humbly claimed that he was inferior to the senior Li!

Ye Fan is being way too low-key, isn't he???

Gulu gulu!

On Wangjian Mountain, Ye Fan looked at the increasingly wide-open Heavenly Gate and took another big gulp of wine.

He shook his head, his eyes filled with helplessness. "Too weak, really too weak."

"Compared to Sword Master Li's sword that opens the Heavenly Gate, my Heavenly Gate is petty! Petty!"

Fueled by the alcohol, Ye Fan raised his right arm in a starting gesture and swung his sleeve out!

Buzz! —

In an instant, that plain sleeve burst forth with immense power!

The surging energy caused the plain white cuffs to bulge, and the incredibly terrifying energy transformed into a ferocious white dragon!

With a whoosh, the dragon roars across the heavens!

Rumble!

A hundred feet away, a towering mountain peak was smashed in half by a white dragon!

Gazing at the distant mountains collapsing in the dust, Ye Fan sighed again, "A sleeve of white dragons is far inferior to the old sword god's two sleeves of green snakes! Far too inferior!"

Ye Fan ignored the still-collapsed mountain peaks in the distance and continued to drink.

At the same time, through the Truman System, countless people witnessed the horrifying scene that had just occurred.

At this moment, everyone looked up at the Heavenly Gate that was not yet closed in the sky.

The old swordsman Li Chungang, who was drinking water by the stream, looked at the scene that had just happened and his face turned ashen.

A pair of bright eyes gazed at the Heavenly Gate that Ye Fan had opened with a single sleeve, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Hmph! Stingy?"

"This kid can open the gates of heaven with a single sleeve and destroy mountains with a single sleeve!"

"You've clearly reached the level of a martial saint in the mortal realm, yet you still say you're inferior to me."

"Isn't this blatant attempt to frame me?"