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

As the embroidered winter appeared, its blade energy danced, slicing through everything around it.

As if in response to Nangong Pushe's decisive strike, the once calmly flowing stream suddenly rippled with a loud, clattering sound.

With a single, decisive strike, just as the swordplay was about to end, Chun Lei was also drawn from his sheath.

Building upon the momentum of the first strike, the power of this second strike doubled.

With two swift strokes, a muffled thunderclap resounded from the flat ground, and the babbling brook, which had just calmed, was stirred up again, with waves even crashing against the ground on both sides.

Like a dancer, Minister Nangong twirled his twin swords like dancing fans.

The three strikes followed, and with a muffled boom, a huge column of water shot into the sky from the stream, like a powerful dragon emerging from the water.

The fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh strikes were each faster than the last, and the power of each strike inherited the power of the previous strike.

The energy contained within the Xiu Dong Chun Lei twin blades grew increasingly powerful, and the feeling it brought to Nangong Pushe became increasingly heavy.

As the sword technique reached its seventeenth stop, the waterfall ceased flowing, and the entire stream condensed into a giant dragon hanging in the sky, its brilliance mirroring Nangong Pushe's twin swords.

At this moment, Nangong Pushe's forehead was covered in sweat, and due to the immense pressure, his clenched lips were stained with a faint crimson.

On the city wall of Emperor Wu, Wang Xianzhi, who had watched the entire process, shook his head slightly: "Eighteen stops, that's probably the limit for Minister Nangong."

"What a pity, even such an opportunity couldn't help her complete this sword technique."

"If we can truly complete these nineteen stops, it will surely be a magnificent sword technique that will astound the world."

"Calling it the number one sword technique in the world wouldn't be an exaggeration..."

Xueyue City

Li Hanyi pursed her lips inside her residence.

She also kept watching everything in the Truman System.

She was most jealous of Nangong Pushe for getting the opportunity to gain some insight at Wangjian Mountain.

When Li Hanyi learned that Minister Nangong had actually gained some enlightenment at Wangjian Mountain, she had the most complicated feelings.

Because in her view, this tremendous opportunity should have been hers.

After all, in Li Hanyi's eyes, Ye Fan loved her so much that if she went to Wangjian Mountain, he would definitely give her the best of everything.

Shouldn't we be able to get even bigger, more, and better opportunities?

But now, it is Nangong Pushe who has gained all of this.

How could this not make Li Hanyi jealous?

However, when he saw that Nangong Pushe could only use his sword technique up to the eighth stage, he was already exhausted.

Li Hanyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

With a disdainful snort, Li Hanyi sighed in relief, "So, even the top-ranked official on the Rouge List, Minister Nangong, is nothing special."

"If I were to receive such an opportunity... I would surely become one of the strongest in the world!"

Meanwhile, the many masters and sect leaders from various schools who were watching the Truman System breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, Minister Nangong is not only a powerful figure, but also has intricate connections with Beihan.

Many forces don't even want to see Nangong Pushe and Ye Fan getting too close.

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Moreover, it was actually thanks to Ye Fan that Minister Nangong truly mastered the world's top-tier sword technique.

Nangong Pushe, who was struggling to wield the Embroidered Winter and Spring Thunder, was almost in tears.

With such an opportunity, how could I have failed to complete the nineteen stops?

Driven by his stubborn nature, even though continuing might endanger himself, Nangong Pushe still struggled to continue wielding the Embroidered Winter Spring Thunder.

Damaged meridians cause blood and essence to flow backwards.

If this continues, even Minister Nangong might die on the spot.

Just then, a flash of sword intent appeared in her mind—the flower branches that Ye Fan had pruned!

All of a sudden!

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth quietly gathered among the flowers, plants, and trees, and then surged towards Nangong Pushe.

Those observing from the outside of the Truman System were unable to detect these anomalies.

Looking at the stubborn beauty, everyone watching the Truman system sighed slightly.

Many people in the martial arts world know what Minister Nangong has done and why he is so obsessed with these nineteen stops.

As the essence of the flowers, plants and trees of Wangjian Mountain was absorbed into Nangong Pushe's body.

The path that had been blocked due to insufficient strength of Nangong Pushe was suddenly opened up with this soft sound.

She was like a gentle rain falling on a parched field, and her twin swords were no longer obstructed, allowing her to swing them out fiercely.

The heavens and earth changed color because of this one strike.

The sixth stage kills the second-rank immortal, the ninth stage kills the mysterious, the twelfth stage kills the celestial phenomena, and the sixteenth stage even breaks through the great Vajra of Buddhism, leaving the celestial body as blank as paper. After the eighteenth stage, there are no more terrestrial immortals in this life.

If the eighteen sections have such terrifying power, what about the nineteen sections?

Once this blade is drawn, even a terrestrial immortal would probably not dare to withstand its attack!

With a single strike, Nangong Pushe unleashed all his power.

The fact that Nangong Pushe was able to unleash this strike already demonstrated his full strength.

It was already too late; Minister Nangong had no way to control the direction of the blade.

As luck would have it, the powerful sword energy unleashed by this strike was flying towards Ye Fan's residence.

Seeing this scene, the many masters and experts of the Truman System couldn't help but hold their breath.

However, in the next instant, the blade energy emitted by Nangong Pushe's nineteenth strike landed on Ye Fan's residence.

With a deafening boom!

The 'dragon' formed by the water flow lost its support and collapsed with a roar, and the strange phenomenon in the sky gradually dissipated.

However, the Nineteen Stops Blade Qi that caused this earth-shattering change did not even damage a single flower or blade of grass.

This scene surprised many martial arts masters in the world who were watching through the Truman System.

However, everyone then realized that it was no wonder the Myriad Swords Slaying Immortals Formation could only cause minor damage; with Ye Fan in the courtyard, it was practically impregnable!

Chapter 64 Li Hanyi's Despair! These things should have belonged to me! Mine!!

Even so, considering the changes in the world caused by Minister Nangong in the past.

Those watching the various powerful figures and martial arts masters of the Truman System would naturally not think that Minister Nangong's Nineteen Stops were just a pretty face with no substance.

After all, Nangong Pushe's strength was not just a rumor; many martial arts masters had perished at the Eighteen Stops.

In Wudi City, Wang Xianzhi, who had initially appeared relaxed, was presentable.

At this moment, however, he frowned and remained silent because of the nineteen pauses of the sword energy.

He was a martial arts genius and one of the greatest martial arts masters in the world.

Even through the Truman System, Wang Xianzhi was still able to perceive just how astonishing the power of the Nineteen Stops used by Minister Nangong was.

"Nineteen stops...nineteen stops!"

Wang Xianzhi stared intently at the Truman System and muttered to herself.

"What a brilliant nineteen-stop technique!"

"Once this sword technique is unleashed, all swordsmen in the world will pale in comparison!"

"The world's number one sword technique, truly lives up to its name."

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"But..."

Looking towards Ye Fan's residence, Wang Xianzhi's eyes darkened.

Such a powerful strike would be devastating, not to mention the flowers, trees, and shrubs of Wangjian Mountain, even the mighty Yanmen Pass, known as the most formidable pass in the world, would be no match for it.

The city walls will likely be breached, leaving behind a terrifying, enormous scar.

However, this attack, when it landed on Ye Fan's residence, failed to damage even a single blade of grass or a wildflower.

How horrifying is this?

Even though Wang Xianzhi had dominated the martial arts world for so many years, he had never heard of such a miracle.

Yes, a miracle. Wang Xianzhi knew very well that Nangong Pushe's strike was something that even he or other terrestrial immortals who had already heard of it would not dare to easily take.

However, this attack only landed on Ye Fan's residence and failed to cause the slightest damage.

If this isn’t a miracle, then what is?

Ye Fan!

What a Ye Fan!

As the shock subsided, Wang Xianzhi stood with his hands behind his back on the city wall of Wudi.