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

"No more fighting! No more fighting!"

With his last ounce of strength, the old man in the air blasted away the three longswords that surrounded him, hoping to avoid a humiliating defeat.

Old Huang had received instructions from the Northern Cold King beforehand; after all, Old Kui had saved Feng Nian once, so there was no need to make things too difficult for him.

After suppressing his murderous intent, Old Huang raised his hand and made a sword incantation, retrieving the three flying swords.

The white-haired old man landed unsteadily on the lakeshore, his face contorted with a gloomy expression, and said, "I'm not fighting anymore. They're all the same no matter how they fight!"

"Once Grandpa catches his breath, we'll leave the Northern Cold Prince's Mansion."

Shouting loudly, the white-haired old man looked around at his surroundings with some resentment and complained, "Grandpa is in a good mood today, so we won't demolish the mansion for now, we won't demolish it!"

Xu Fengnian stared blankly at Old Huang in front of him, then clicked his tongue and exclaimed, "Goodness, this is a skilled job!"

The fight between the two had just ended. At the bottom of the Listening Tide Pavilion, an old man with one arm, wearing a tattered sheepskin coat, was slowly climbing up from the bottom.

Step by step, the old man walked out of Tingchao Pavilion and stood by the lake, only glancing at Xu Weixiong sitting in the small boat.

Then, their gaze turned towards Wangjian Mountain.

He muttered to himself, "A martial arts saint among men??? A martial arts saint among men???"

Chu Kuangnu, standing on the opposite side of the lake, had just managed to regulate his breathing to about 80-90%.

But when he saw the one-armed old man in a sheepskin coat, his almost calmed energy was disrupted again.

His fierce-looking face was filled with shock!

"Sword?! Sword God!"

"What are you doing here, Senior Li Jianshen?!"

Although Chu Kuangnu was no match for Jian Jiuhuang, if he was determined to leave, Jian Jiuhuang might not be able to stop him.

But facing Li Chungang, the Sword God who had dominated the martial world for sixty years, Chu Kuangnu had absolutely no chance of escaping.

On the shore of Tingchao Lake, Xu Weixiong, sitting alone in a small boat, also saw the old swordsman Li Chungang.

She kept her eyes fixed on the direction the old swordsman was looking:

—Looking at Sword Mountain!

The scene of him spending time with Ye Fan at Wangjian Mountain reappeared in Xu Weixiong's mind.

Then I thought of all these years, how that martial arts saint had been so infatuated with Li Hanyi!

Twenty years! A full twenty years!

You practiced swordsmanship diligently for her sake for twenty years!

For her to reach the realm of a martial saint!

But what about her?

She, Li Hanyi, is not worthy!

She doesn't deserve you doing this for her!

suddenly!

A strong idea emerged in Xu Weixiong's mind.

She wanted to seek justice for him from Li Hanyi and from Xueyue City!

Wow!

On the small boat, Xu Weixiong suddenly stood up and rushed into the long corridor!

The prince, who had just been helped by a maid to change into clean clothes, stepped forward and asked, "Sister, where are you going?"

Xu Weixiong did not look back, his steps were firm!

He coldly uttered a few words: "Go to Snowmoon City!"

Chapter 34 I'm going to make Li Hanyi lose all face!

"If it weren't for that person, you could cultivate in the pavilion for ten years and be unmatched among all living beings!"

The voice of strategist Li Yishan rang out in the pavilion.

Top floor of Tingchao Pavilion

The stunningly handsome Minister Nangong, with a long embroidered sword at his waist, paid a visit to Li Yishan, who lived in seclusion at Tingchao Pavilion, through Xu Fengnian's introduction.

Before the nanmu wood table, the strategist Li Yishan sat cross-legged, eyes closed in deep concentration.

The beautiful woman, whose surname was Nangong Pushe, stood respectfully opposite him.

"Thank you for your guidance, sir. But I wonder who this person you are referring to is?"

Li Yishan did not reply, but instead looked at the old sword god Li Chungang under the pavilion.

"Twenty years ago, the legendary swordsman Li was renowned throughout the martial world for his unparalleled skill and elegance. Twenty years later...???"

"Talented people emerge in every generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years."

"The only person who could make the Sword God Li leave Tingchao Pavilion on his own initiative is Xu Xiao, the King of Northern Cold."

"There's only that one from Wangjian Mountain."

The white fox-faced figure followed Li Yishan's gaze and looked toward the one-armed old man in a sheepskin coat by the lake.

Looking in the direction where the old sword god Li Chungang was looking, the white fox's expression suddenly twisted!

"Wangjian Mountain!"

"Are you referring to that Martial Saint among men, sir?"

The strategist Li Yishan slightly opened his eyes and nodded gently.

"Rumor has it that the Second Princess of Beihan went to Wangjian Mountain and broke through her cultivation level one after another, entering the first-grade Vajra Realm."

"really?"

Li Yishan nodded calmly.

When the two met at Tingchao Pavilion, the white-faced fox was so focused on entering the pavilion that he didn't bother to assess the other's aura.

After having a conversation with Li Yishan in the pavilion, even someone as proud as Minister Nangong couldn't help but marvel!

Especially the Second Princess of Beihan, Xu Wei, broke through the first-grade realm!

This is exactly what she has been dreaming of!

The white-faced fox devised a plan to enter the Listening Tide Pavilion, intending to cultivate diligently for ten years in order to break through to the first-grade realm.

However, the Second Princess of Beihan only went to Wangjian Mountain once and exchanged a few words with that Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm, and then broke through to the Vajra Realm one after another.

How could the white fox-faced man not be tempted by such a rapid breakthrough in realm?

As the figure of the old swordsman Li Chungang gradually disappeared into the distance, Nangong Pushe on the pavilion slowly withdrew his gaze.

He straightened up and bowed to the strategist Li Yishan, who was sitting cross-legged.

"Are you really going to give up the opportunity to join the cabinet that you traded for a Spring Thunder Dagger?"

Li Yishan, whose face looked somewhat haggard, opened his eyes and looked at Minister Nangong.

"Yes!"

The stunningly beautiful woman in white, carrying a sword, nodded and resolutely said, "There are things I desire even more at Wangjian Mountain."

Li Yishan nodded and watched the white-faced girl's back as she went downstairs.

After leaving Tingchao Pavilion, Minister Nangong met Prince Xu Fengnian on the lakeside corridor.

"Hey? White Fox Face, shouldn't you be studying martial arts manuals in the Listening Tide Pavilion right now?"

Xu Fengnian tucked the freshly cleaned Spring Thunder Short Sword into his belt, his eyes revealing undisguised delight.

"I'm not reading anymore."

Nangong Pushe had a cold and aloof appearance and spoke very little.

They always give people a feeling of being high and mighty.

"Why? The Listening Tide Pavilion, which houses all the secret manuals of the martial arts world, can't keep you here?"

Xu Fengnian looked completely puzzled.

Bai Hu'er's face remained calm, her gaze unconsciously drifting in one direction as she said softly, "I want to leave the Northern Cold Prince's Mansion."

As he spoke, he glanced at the short sword Chunlei at Xu Fengnian's waist and said, "I'll still give you the Chunlei sword. After all, I'm the one who wanted to leave Tingchao Pavilion."

Nangong Pushe's words left Xu Fengnian completely bewildered.

In order to gain entry into Tingchao Pavilion, the extremely proud White Fox Face was even willing to escort Xu Fengnian back to Beihan.

Moreover, he was willing to offer the Spring Thunder Dagger in exchange for a chance to study in the Imperial Academy.

But what's going on now?

Is he leaving all of a sudden?

"If you're not going to study the secret manual at Tingchao Pavilion, where are you going?"

"Let's go to Wangjian Mountain!"