Comprehensive Martial Arts: Inheriting The Swordsman In The World! Li Hanyi Confesses

Wangjian Mountain!

There are layers of White Clouds and mountains.

Ye Fan, dressed in plain white and elegantly attired, was leaning against a huge boulder on the platform of the top of the mountain.

There is a jar of old wine beside him.

Right now, there is a bottomless ravine!

Ye Fan leaned against the boulder with a melancholy expression, holding the wine jar and looking at Yunhe in the distance.

"Oh, it's not enough..."

"I'm really too weak."

Faced with the difficult situation of no distance, Ye Fan felt how weak he was.

Walking Martial Dao is like climbing a mountain. The further back you go, the wider your horizons become;

But the challenges we will face will also increase exponentially!

After Ye Fan failed several times to enter the no-distance realm, his mood suddenly hit rock bottom.

Wow!

A jar of old wine was lifted up by Ye Fan and he took a big gulp of wine.

Drink away your sorrows!

He said with emotion: "In this arena where martial arts are used to prove the Tao, the mere human Martial Saint is really too weak..."

In words, because Ye Fan didn't use his skills to resist the smell of alcohol, he let his cheeks become red and hot!

"Let's not talk about the new sword god Deng Tai'a. I can't even compare to the old sword god Li Chungang who has dominated the world for a long time..."

Zheng!

Ye Fan sighed and waved his plain white sleeves to the sky!

No one could see Ye Fan's other actions, everyone had clearly seen them!

An unparalleled qi machine turned into a sword arc and headed straight for Nine Heavens.

Boom!

The vision is highlighted!

Above the Nine Heavens, a heavenly gate was opened!

Everyone who saw this scene through the Truman System was speechless.

The old sword god opened the Heavenly Gate with one sword, which was supposed to be a unique skill in the world that was praised throughout the world!

This human Martial Saint is actually able to open the gate of heaven with a wave of his sleeves, yet he is still inferior to Senior Li!

This Ye Fan is too low-key...

Gulu gulu!

On Wangjian Mountain, Ye Fan looked at the increasingly open Tianmen and took another sip of wine.

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

"Compared to Old Sword God Li's sword that opened the Heaven's Gate, my Heaven's Gate is stingy! Stingy!"

Taking advantage of the alcohol, Ye Fan made a starting gesture with his right arm and waved his plain sleeves!

Buzz! ——

That plain sleeve burst out with majestic energy in an instant!

The qi machine was inflated to bulge the plain white cuffs, and the extremely terrifying qi machine turned into a fierce and unparalleled white dragon!

Whistling out of the sleeves, the dragon roars Nine Heavens!

Boom!

A hundred feet away, a mountain as tall as a cloud was broken by a white dragon!

Looking at the mountain peaks in the distance that were constantly collapsing in the dust, Ye Fan sighed again, "The white dragon with one sleeve is so different from the old sword god's green snake with two sleeves! There is such a difference!"

Ye Fan ignored the crumbling mountains in the distance and continued to drink.

At the same time, through the Truman System, countless people saw the horrific scene that just happened.

At this moment, everyone raised their heads and looked at the Heavenly Gate that had not yet been closed above the Nine Heavens.

The old sword god Li Chungang, who was drinking water by the stream, looked a little livid when he saw the scene that had just happened.

A pair of stern eyes looked at the Tianmen opened by Ye Fan's sleeve, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Hmph! Stingy?"

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

"You are obviously in the Martial Saint Realm, but you still say you are not as good as me."

"Isn't this an obvious way to get me into trouble?"

"······"

Uh-huh! ——

On Wangjian Peak, Ye Fan stood up and drank a lot of wine, letting the wine overflow and wet his clothes.

It’s so cold at high places!

Wearing a plain white robe, it rustled in the wind.

With heroic demeanor and heroic spirit, you can conquer the sky!

Bang!

The empty wine jar was smashed to pieces on the boulder.

Ye Fan's black hair is spread out, her hands are palmed apart, revealing her mind as if she wants to annex the world!

"Not enough... not enough!"

After muttering to himself, Ye Fan looked up into the distance and said loudly:

"Sword God Li Chungang, I am not as good as you!"

Every word and every sentence is packed with majestic energy, like thunder exploding!

"Master of the Academy, I am not as good as you!"

"Haotian of the God Realm, I am not as good as you!"

"Martial Emperor City King Xianzhi, I am not as good as you!"

After the words fell, I saw Ye Fan behind him, within a radius of a thousand feet:

The clouds of the Nine Heavens droop, and the waters of the four seas stand!

Mighty and mighty, like an immortal!

Everyone watching through The Truman System had a look of horror on their faces.

Liyang!

East China Sea Martial Emperor City;

Wang Laoguai, who is clearly the strongest in the world, but always claims to be the second, stands at the top of the Martial Emperor city, looking at the water of the East China Sea, which is hundreds of feet high, with a somewhat gratified smile on his face.

The reason why Wang Xianzhi is reluctant to ascend is because he wants to fight vigorously before leaving this world!

After seeing Ye Fan’s performance through The Truman System;

Mr. Wang, who had always been rigid and unsmiling, actually had a bit of a smile on his face.

Wang Xianzhi, who was wearing a burlap coat, pressed his hands on the green bricks at the top of the city and slowly looked up at the sky.

"The clouds of the Nine Heavens droop, and the waters of the four seas stand..."

“What a world Martial Saint!”

"Today's world is really getting more and more interesting."

Within the Tang Dynasty!

The master of the academy is like an old immortal, standing in the academy with his Immortal Qi fluttering.

Twisting his snow-white temples with one hand, he looked up at the sky and said, "What a human Martial Saint, but not as good as this one!"

The master's first disciple, Li Manman, stood beside him and asked curiously: "Master, if we were to face this human Martial Saint, how many moves would be able to defeat him?"

The corners of the Academy Master's mouth raised slightly, his snow-white sword eyebrows raised slightly, and he said slowly: "Don't be confused by this person."

"For the past twenty years, this person has been practicing hard day and night, and Realm is no longer under his master."

"What can you say about not being as good as us..."

The master smiled bitterly, put his hands behind his back, and said with emotion:

"Even if we old guys join forces, we may not have an absolute chance of winning!"

"He's really giving us old guys a hard time."

Hearing this, combined with the scene he just saw, Li slowly felt horrified.

"Master, is this Realm really so domineering?"

The academy master smiled indifferently and did not answer Li Manman's question.

Instead, he said to himself, "If we give him another ten years, wait until he breaks through the Infinite Realm."

"Even if we old guys join forces, we have no chance of winning."

The master's eyelids twitched and he took a deep breath.

Cold sweat breaks out from my forehead at some point...

On Wangjian Mountain, Ye Fan sat down again after spitting out a few words;

He leaned cross-legged on the boulder, closed his handsome eyes slightly, and said vaguely: "This world is ultimately a world for the strong."

"Twenty years later, if I can't reach the top of Martial Dao, I will become an ant."

"But Wang Xianzhi, Master of the Academy... these mountains can't be overcome."

"What's more, there are still new generations coming one after another..."

While muttering to himself, Ye Fan was mumbling all of his treasures:

"The Mysterious Cave of Lu Zulu eight hundred years ago, Qi Xuanjian of the Demon-Slaying Platform at Dragon Tiger Mountain fifty years ago, and now Wudang has washed away the elephant!"

"As long as he rides a crane to Wudang for the sake of a woman dressed in red from Jiangnan, there will be another leader standing in the world of martial arts!"