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

In Qingcheng Mountain.

"His Cultivation Base, I'm afraid at this moment, is no longer comparable to mine..."

Zhao Yuzhen looked at the flying geese escaping from the Truman System and couldn't help but sigh.

"The Realm of Martial Saint in the human world is originally something we can compare to. It's just that he is so pretentious that it makes people angry!"

Jian Jiuhuang, who came to Qingcheng Mountain for advice, drank the short-term tea in one gulp.

Mountain spring green tea is an extraordinary product.

If you taste it carefully, the sky is also in the cup.

But he drank it and felt like wild wine.

"Being successful without being proud is really an example for our Martial Dao practice. Even if I practice Taoism, I can't compare to him in being unfazed by favors and humiliations."

Zhao Yuzhen smiled bitterly and looked at Jian Jiuhuang who was wiping the remaining tea from the corner of his mouth.

"What do you mean? Do you mean that someone like me who is unsuccessful will have to die?"

Jian Jiuhuang said angrily.

He was so proud of his sword that he asked the sword Qingcheng Mountain.

But he was defeated by Zhao Yuzhen three times.

In the art of boxing, sword and war, everyone is at a disadvantage.

So I felt extremely unhappy.

Then I saw Ye "103" Fan clearly already had the Cultivation Base of Martial Saint in the human world, but he suppressed himself and pretended to be a ninth-level martial artist.

If I have this Cultivation Base.

First go to Martial Emperor City, then go to Datang Academy.

There are so many challenges in the world!

"I wonder what the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world is doing when she comes to Wangjian Mountain this time!"

Zhao Yuzhen had no intention of getting the answer from Jian Jiuhuang, so he could only think hard by himself.

"The most beautiful woman in the martial arts world? You mean that the little clay figurine went to Wangjian Mountain to find that boy Ye Fan?"

Jian Jiuhuang said with a smile while holding his two front teeth open.

Zhao Yuzhen was so angry that he really wanted to take pictures of his two remaining front teeth!

"This is bamboo leaf green tea, not love wine! Why have you lost your mind?"

Little clay figurine.

Ginger paste!

The top three people who can enter the rouge list are closely behind Nangong Pushe and Chen Yu.

It can be seen how beautiful Jiang Ni is.

Jiang Ni was originally Princess Taiping of Western Chu.

The country was destroyed and she became a female slave.

In her previous life, she was the concubine of Emperor Qin's ancestor, Dragon.

Emperor Qin brought down the world for it.

Jiang Ni fears ghosts and gods, is afraid of hardship and fatigue, but is extremely talented.

Between the calligraphy tomb stickers, Sword intent is natural.

Even the sword god Li Chungang praised him.

Later, he saved Xu Fengnian's life several times.

He was nicknamed the little clay figurine by Xu Fengnian.

"What a bullshit rouge list, I just think the little clay figurine is beautiful, the best in the world!"

"You have an opinion!"

Jian Jiuhuang stared at Zhao Yuzhen, as if he wanted to fight.

"No, no! Do it!"

Zhao Yuzhen smiled and picked up the tea cup, clinking it with Jian Jiuhuang.

When the liquid entered my mouth, I suddenly realized that what I was drinking was not wine...

Wudang Mountain.

The Truman System is displayed.

Nangong Pushe followed the mountain road and stepped up the mountain step by step.

The beautiful voice of Nangong Pushe is still lingering in my ears.

Even though Wang Chonglou is the most refined and refined building in the world, it is the only one in the world.

I can't help but feel a little excited in my heart.

"Brother, what are you thinking about?"

Sword-crazy Wang Xiaoping blinked at Wang Zhonglou's half-mad look.

"ah!"

"Well, what is senior brother thinking about?"

"What is the purpose of this dignified beauty, the most beautiful woman on the rouge list, paying such an unexpected visit to Ye Fan?"

Wang Zhonglou prides himself on his cultivation base. Once Wang Xiaoping pierces his mind, he hastily answers in a hurry.

"She went to worship her Wangjian Mountain, not our Wudang Mountain. It has nothing to do with us. No matter! No matter!"

As Wang Xiaoping spoke, he took out the long sword from his back and wiped it with the finest deerskin.

That feeling of pity is like a passionate man protecting the face of the woman he loves most in his arms.

"Northern Han King Xu Xiao has always had great ambitions, and many people in the rivers and lakes have joined him."

"If one day you really get interested, you'll be on your feet."

"How can you and I stay out of this..."

"Nangong Pu's shooting skills are natural and his aptitude is unparalleled. If he is a friend, it goes without saying. If he is an enemy, I'm afraid..."

Wang Zhonglou is worthy of being the Head Teacher of the sect, and he worries about the safety and honor of the sect every day.

"The soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth! Why bother with those distant things! But I would like to ask senior brother, do you think Nangong Pushe is beautiful?"

Wang Xiaoping's words made Wang Zhonglou open his mouth to ask, "Ahhhh!"

Don't know how to answer.

"But I think Pei Nanwei and Huyan Guanyin are more interesting.

Wang Xiaoping said with a smile.

"Well...Junior brother, you do have a unique vision!"

Wang Zhonglou gave a thumbs up and praised.

Pei Nanwei.

The fourth person on the rouge list.

Originally the daughter-in-law of King Jing'an.

King Jing'an failed to assassinate Xu Fengnian, so he had to push his daughter-in-law out as a sacrifice.

Unexpectedly, Pei Nanwei actually made Xu Fengnian fall in love with him regardless of past grudges.

When it comes to "real women", Pei Nanwei deserves to be the first.

Xueyue City.

Inside the Dengtian Pavilion.

"Ye Fan has long been a Martial Saint in the world, but he has restrained himself and hid in Wangjian Mountain, living in seclusion. What kind of medicine are they selling?"

Through the Truman System, Sikong Changfeng, the Gun Immortal, watched Ye Fan gather his mind, isolate the world, and resolve the dilemma between Zhengyan and Nangong Pushe.

One end was confused.

"Although Junior Sister is extraordinary and better than us. But Ye Fan is already a Martial Saint in the world, far beyond our generation. It is a perfect match for Junior Sister. Why do you continue to be so low-key?"

Baili Dongjun, the wine master, also doesn’t understand why Ye Fan is so low-key.

He is an open-minded and cheerful person. The more he doesn't understand something, the more anxious he becomes and sweats...

But there is nothing that can be done.

Even with the ability of the bad guy Yuan Tiangang and the powerful power of the bad guy, there is no way to find out the clues about Wangjian Mountain.

How can we expect him to understand this situation?

Everyone in the world knows that Ye Fan has a deep love for Li Hanyi and his feelings are firm.

Therefore, he sealed his sword and looked at Jian Mountain. He closed the mountain and did not come out, and practiced hard for twenty years.

"Nangong Pushe is here too!"

Xu Weixiong almost jumped up when he heard the voice of Nangong Pushe worshiping the mountain.

"The dignified Rouge Ranking leader, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world. What kind of business does she come to Wangjian Mountain for?"

Sikong Changfeng frowned.

During this period of time, more and more people want to visit Wangjian Mountain, and they are all heroic girls with good looks.

Jealousy or not.

At least it has made all the men in the world unhappy!

"She is the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world. She is at the top of the rouge list!"

Baili Dongjun sighed as he spoke.

He naturally hopes that Li Hanyi can get along with Ye Fan.

If only Martial Saint could marry Xueyuecheng in one generation.

Visibly and invisibly, Xueyue City's status and power can be rapidly improved.

"The top one on the rouge list, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, actually went to Wangjian Mountain!"

Beihan Prince's Mansion.

Xu Xiao said with a smile.

In his opinion, this was simply a good story to talk about.

"Nangong Pushe is here. He is not far away, and he must be looking for something!"

Li Jinshan said.

"Ye Fan is already the Cultivation Base of Martial Saint in the world, but he is so reserved and silent, which is really puzzling to me."

"If such talents can be used by me, I will be invincible in the world!"

When Xu Xiao mentioned 4.0 Ye Fan, he couldn't help but get angry.

Conquer Western Shu and defeat the Northern Territory.

Unify the six countries.

Xu Xiao, a hero in troubled times.

If we can win over a young master like Ye Fan, we will definitely achieve great things!

In the future, not only can the world be unified, Jianghu Martial Dao will also surrender with peace of mind!

Martial Emperor City.

Wang Xianzhi watched Ye Fan restrain Shen Yun and let Nangong Pushe go up the mountain.

How did he know that Ye Fan did not intentionally let Nangong Pushe go up the mountain.

He just wanted to keep a low profile.

Keep a low profile and just be yourself.

Develop silently.

Silently powerful.

"Nangong Pushe, why do you want to visit Ye Fan?"

"They have never met each other. If they reminisce about their old friendship, it will never happen!"

"Could it be that Nangong Pushe intends to break through the Eighteen Pavilions!"

Wang Xianzhi, the Great Master, couldn’t help but be shocked!

Sixteen pavilions, the great Buddhist gate Vajra was also split.

Deva's body is like a pale paper man.

Eighteen pavilions?

As long as you make the first move, there will be no opponent on the other side!

If there are nineteen pavilions in one day, the heaven and earth will be black and yellow, and the ghosts and gods will be frightened. .