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

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3.6 "Alright, alright, there's no need to say all this. If it's meaningless, Yamaguchi is right there."

"Let's go see who this person is, that he can fight your senior brother to a draw."

After saying this, he led his disciples to quicken their pace and soon arrived at the mountain pass.

At this moment, the Dragon Roar Sword in Li Yiyang's hand, like a golden dragon, completely surrounded the young man.

Even so, it would take a long time to hurt this young man.

Perhaps it's not that simple.

Surrounded by the golden dragon, the young man moved nimbly and skillfully, as if he were a fish in water.

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"Gentlemen, I've seen your skills. Stop now. Even if we continue, it won't make much of a difference. At best, we'll end up with a draw. Why bother?"

The young man felt somewhat helpless. In his memory, although the young man in front of him was not as strong as him, the sword in the man's hand was extremely sharp and the domineering aura of the sword made him want to back down. If it were just an ordinary health product, he might be able to calm things down, but this man's sword was no ordinary object.

Li Yiyang brandished his sword, chasing and beating the young man inside, who seemed somewhat helpless.

He had no choice but to stay put for the time being. Whatever happened, it was best to resolve things peacefully. He could clearly see that the two were evenly matched in this situation. Even if they continued to fight, it wouldn't make much sense. In other words, if he couldn't complete his mission, he could just go back.

Why exhaust yourself to death on this Wangjian Mountain?

At this moment, although Li Yiyang was also aware of this, he naturally understood after hearing this that what the young man said made some sense. Although he had a treasure in hand, even if they continued to fight like this, they probably wouldn't be able to determine a winner.

"stop?"

"You think beautiful!"

"My senior brother isn't tired at all right now. He's determined to kill you no matter what. What are you thinking, stopping like this? Do you think you can just come and go as you please at Wangjiang Mountain?"

"Senior brother, hurry up and kill this guy!"

"Hit him."

Ye Fan felt a little helpless, but he nodded calmly. It was one of his disciples who shouted it. The group of people had just arrived when they heard the young man say those words. How could the disciple possibly give up so easily? What a joke! He had just come here with his master to fight, and now it was going to end like this?

Isn't that a bit too unreasonable?

The master brought his fellow disciples here to observe.

If we stop here, where will we go to learn new skills?

After hearing his junior brother's words, Li Yiyang felt somewhat helpless. He didn't want to continue. He knew that he was only able to fight this young man to a draw because of his own skills and the fact that the man was hesitant to act. Otherwise, with his own abilities, the woman wouldn't have been so entangled with him.

He even said that he was destined to lose in less than 10 rounds.

"Junior brother, I'm afraid this matter will disappoint you."

"This kid is indeed very skilled. Continuing to fight will not do us any good."

After shouting loudly, Li Yiyang casually drew the shape of a sword in his hand and inserted it into the scabbard. Finally, he leaped to Ye Fan's side.

Regardless, his master has already come here, so he really needs to show some attitude.

It also depends on your master's attitude.

Even if I am Ye Fan's chief disciple, so what?

If my master weren't here, perhaps I could act on my own initiative.

Now that my master is standing right next to me, I have no choice but to follow his instructions.

The young man was panting heavily, completely bewildered. He couldn't understand why the sword in this guy's hand was so overbearing.

If it weren't for that sword energy, defeating it with just his own hands wouldn't have been so difficult. But even so, a draw wouldn't be fair to him. Under these circumstances, he knew that if he continued fighting, he might be injured by the Dragon Roar Sword in that guy's hand if he wasn't careful.

Even if 507 doesn't die, it will still pose a considerable problem for him.

"I must say, there are indeed experts present on your Wangjian Mountain. I never expected your hospitality to be so crude."

The young man went straight to Ye Fan's side and complained a few times. Ye Fan, of course, didn't care about such things. He didn't know whether the other party was friend or foe. Just the fact that the other party could fight to a draw with his chief disciple was enough to show that this person was also a master.

He didn't know who his teacher was.

There's no need for me to provoke such a young man excessively, unless he insists on being my enemy, Wang Jiangshan.

There's no need for me to invite trouble upon myself; it's just unnecessary trouble.

He was absolutely confident that he could take down the man himself.

But why bother?

How could the master possibly understand this matter so easily?

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The young man gave Ye Fan a few orders.

Only Ye Fan exuded a powerful aura that kept people at bay.

He didn't know how capable this person was, and he had never seen Vietnam, but the person's aura was domineering. He admitted that his own strength was no match for the other person's.

Is this person Ye Fan?

Or are there other masters on Mount Wangjian?

Regardless of the possibility, he did not believe that he could fight him on his own.

Doing that would not be a wise choice.

Moreover, there is a high possibility that they will be injured by others, and even more likely that they will lose their lives here.

If it really comes to that, wouldn't it be a huge loss?

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you looking at?"

"Who are you? How dare you trespass on our Wangjian Mountain?"

"And then he said something so absurd?"

Ye Fan made no move, but the disciples beside him were not happy.

He took two steps forward, pointed at the young man in front of him, and spoke to him.

What a joke! My master is a high and mighty figure here.

This guy is something else; he's so young, yet he doesn't understand the slightest bit of manners.

You should at least say hello.

Introduce yourself by giving your name so that you know where this guy is from.

Ye Fan remained silent, simply looking calmly at the young man before him.

After all, in his mind, what his apprentice said could completely represent his own meaning.

"Who I am is not important. I just want to know who is in charge on this Wangjian Mountain."

"Why is it that every single one of them comes out and talks to me?"

"I've come here this time to find the Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm."

The young man immediately changed his attitude at this moment.

She became somewhat clever and lively, glanced at the disciple, and spoke.

This guy is indeed very smart; he can sense it, regardless of who the person in front of him is.

Just by the aura emanating from someone, one can sense that their abilities are naturally superior to one's own.

If you really piss someone off, it's not a wise choice for you either.

"Human Martial Saint?"

"You also know about the Martial Saint of the Mortal World?"

"Let me tell you, with your status, it would be a blessing you've cultivated for a hundred years to even see our master."

"Now that my master is right in front of you, why don't you hurry up and pay your respects?"

The apprentice could tell that the young man in front of him seemed to have softened his attitude and was no longer so arrogant.

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After hearing what the disciple said, the young man felt a sense of lingering fear.

No wonder this person exudes such a powerful aura; he is none other than the legendary Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm.

Moreover, the aura emanating from him was indeed difficult to fathom; this guy was simply too powerful.

The aura of a human emperor emanating from him was something he simply couldn't withstand.

"This humble one pays respects to the Martial Saint."

As the young man spoke, he knelt down in front of Ye Fan and kowtowed three times.

Ye Fan remained silent, unable to understand what this young man intended to do here.

Wangjian Mountain itself has little connection with any sects in this world.

Not to mention having any dealings with those in the halls of power, there is absolutely no interaction between them.

"Okay, get up."

"Since you've come to my place to work as Wangjian Mountain, it means you have some skill."


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