"It's better to say that you are a sword saint than to say that you are a sword sect, but I'm afraid I can't satisfy this wish," said Ye Haoxuan.

"Why, the Medical Saint disdained to fight me?" The smile on the sword Saint's face gradually solidified.

"Not this, because I can't beat you now." Ye Haoxuan told the truth.

"Haha, the clouds and mists in the Qimen River and Lake are all broken into the hands of the Medical Saint. The Medical Saint says that they can't beat me now. You are hitting our inner river and lake in the face." The Sword Saint smiled.

"I can't beat you. Yunzhong Wulan was fascinated by the inner demons, and I used the supreme force to kill 40% of her strength. There were other reasons. I was lucky enough to defeat me. Although your strength is different from Yunzhong Wulan, it is not something I can fight now."

Ye Haoxuan shook his head and said, "I have no other strengths, only one advantage, that is, I have the reputation of knowing myself."

"The Medical Saint is humble. We three saints and six sages have only become famous for decades. The Medical Saint can achieve a position of equal status with us in just two years. This strength is no match for the world." Jian Cai said.

"I am emphasized this time that I am not from the inner world, I am just a doctor. What I am good at is not fighting, but saving people. Moreover, my ability is to protect itself, not for competitions." Ye Haoxuan said.

"There are rules in the martial arts world. You are not an ordinary person. This is an indisputable fact." The Sword Saint said lightly.

"But I am not from the martial arts world. I have something to do when I come out this time. I want to accompany this woman to make her happy and make her feel happy. So I won't accept your challenge this time." Ye Haoxuan said.

"What if I insist on you accept it?" said the Sword Saint lightly.

"Then you kill me." Ye Haoxuan looked like a scoundrel.

He knew what level he was at now. If the plug-in was fully opened, he could indeed defeat the Sword Saint with the first level of Heaven Lock, but he also suffered a crushing defeat.

He has many enemies, and he doesn't want to put himself in danger, and he doesn't seem to have much hatred with the Sword Saint, so he doesn't want to fight him to death. What's the point?

This is not a fight for the first place or the leader of the martial arts world? Why did he fight to the death with an irrelevant person?

The same thing is said, now it is a harmonious society, where are there so many fighting and killing people? Ye Haoxuan feels that he has enough troubles, and he doesn't want to have more trouble from time to time.

"Medical Saint, you disappointed me." The Sword Saint frowned and said, "I always think you are a man. Do you know that your approach is inconsistent with your identity?"

"How can I match my identity? If you challenge me, I will accept it immediately? To be honest, you and I are not from the same place. I never fight for someone. The reason why I get into trouble is that I am in trouble."

Ye Haoxuan said while pouring a cup of tea: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the Sword Saint today, I... won't accept the challenge."

"Haha, why? It's because you can't beat me?" said the Sword Saint.

"Yes, I just can't beat you. You are a master of the heavenly rank now. I am at most a ground level. You have been practicing for nearly a hundred years.

, I have only practiced for two years, and you are bullying me like this." Ye Haoxuan took a sip of the tea ceremony.

"Your realm level is the Earth level, but you are different from others. I have a feeling that your strength must go far from the Earth level." The Sword Saint said: "Fight with me, otherwise I will not give up."

"No, your feeling is wrong. My strength can only be on par with the average level. It feels harmful." Ye Haoxuan's head shook like a rattle.

"If I have to fight you, I will." The sword saint narrowed his eyes.

"Then you are just trying to make things difficult. To put it bluntly, you are bullying people." Ye Haoxuan shook his head and said, "If you want to fight, then 10 years later, we will make an appointment to be in the highest place in the capital and fight happily."

"Okay." The Sword Saint nodded, but he suddenly had another question. He said in confusion: "Why is it ten years later?"

"Because I can't beat you now." Ye Haoxuan said seriously.

"The goal of a warrior in this life is to exhaust his entire life to pursue the ultimate martial arts. Even if you can't beat me, you will understand something in actual combat, which is very helpful for your enlightenment."

"Do I have a bad understanding now?" Ye Haoxuan asked.

"No, you have a good understanding. You have done something that others can't do in two years, thirty or even fifty years." The Sword Saint shook his head and said.

"Will it be over? I have a good understanding. Why do I have to fight you? If you beat me, I will definitely not get up in bed for ten days and half a month. Since my understanding is so good, it means that I don't have to rely on combat to improve my feelings about martial arts now. Why should I fight you?" Ye Haoxuan said.

Ye Haoxuan's theory made Xue Tingyu feel ridiculous. The Sword Saint was stunned on the spot. He didn't know how to refute Ye Haoxuan.

Yes, it takes only two years for you to reach a level that you can only reach for decades. Why do others now improve their stature through fighting?

Even though you know that you can't beat you, isn't fighting with you mean you're abuse?

"You are a warrior, and a warrior should have a positive heart." It took a long time for the Sword Saint to come back to his senses.

"I would like to emphasize this time, I am not a warrior, I am just a doctor." Ye Haoxuan corrected him speechlessly.

"I only have the treatment of diseases and people, I only have the exhibition of traditional Chinese medicine. I only care about the medical problems in China. I just want the burden on the people to be lighter, second only. I don't understand the affairs of your world. If you insist on fighting, I'm sorry, I won't be with you or you might as well kill me."

"What do you care about?" The Sword Saint felt a little incredible. After reaching his level, he was already calm. He had never thought about what would happen to the people's livelihood, nor did he think about whether the people could afford to treat them.

He only cares whether he can go further and reach the legendary innate realm. Then he urgently wants to know if martial arts stops here. He wants to know what will happen after reaching the innate realm.

This is pursuit, this is life. Does Ye Haoxuan cares about those things, has it anything to do with him?

"So... the way is different, I don't plan to each other. The sword saint has finished drinking the tea, please." Ye Haoxuan said as he made a clear position.

"What if I don't leave today?" asked the Sword Saint.

Ye Haoxuan stared at the face of the Sword Saint. To be honest, if it weren't for his age, Ye Haoxuan wouldn't have seen that he was nearly a hundred years old this year.

If you reach a certain level of cultivation, you can make yourself look very young. This is a kind of escape from the warrior himself.

The age of the Heavenly Level Warriors is no longer something that normal people can live. They can live to 120 years old, or even longer.

If he reaches the innate realm, his lifespan will be twice that of a normal person. Zhang Sanfeng is a warrior in the heavenly realm, so he has lived for a long time, but no one can know how long it is.

Since knowing the existence of the Three Thousand Worlds, Ye Haoxuan even doubted whether Zhang Sanfeng had reached the realm of ancient powerful people by using martial arts to enter the Taoist world. Then he escaped from life and death and traveled to the Three Thousand Worlds.

But this old guy is very annoying. He always wants to fight with him, so where is he free?

Do patients need to go to the doctor? Do hospitals no longer prescribe? Do traditional Chinese medicine need to be exhibited? Do traditional Chinese medicine need not go to the world?

It is your business to pursue martial arts. What does it have to do with me? Is it really good if you impose your will on others?

"I'm still saying that. If you insist on competing, it's better for you to kill me directly." Ye Haoxuan said.

"Do you think...I really dare not?" The Sword Saint sneered, and the aura around him suddenly changed.

The air around seemed to solidify at this moment, cold... This is Ye Haoxuan's feeling.

The true energy of the Sword Saint is Xuanbing. It condenses ice with its energy and transforms into a sword. It is very domineering. Especially his Thunder Sword, which has been famous for a long time. However, since the chess magician in Mount Tai and the Six Immortals defeated the opponent twenty years ago, he became famous in one battle.

No one has ever seen him use his shadowless sword since then, because he condensed his sword heart, and every blade of grass and tree can be used as a sword.

So now he wants to fight Ye Haoxuan, so he doesn't need to use a sword at all. He uses the Heart Sword and the aura.

"You dare. Because in the eyes of you warriors, mortals are ants, and weak people are also ants." Ye Haoxuan said lightly.

"What is this, do you know?" The Sword Saint raised two fingers in his right hand.

"This is a sword... it is a heart sword." Ye Haoxuan said.

"Yes, it's the Heart Sword." As soon as the Sword Saint finished speaking, he suddenly slashed his right hand in the void.

"No..." Xue Tingyu exclaimed.

But it was too late, and the sword saint had already slashed out. With a slight sound, a white light trace suddenly formed in the air, slashing towards Ye Haoxuan with a speed of lightning speed.

The Heart Sword is the highest realm of swordsmanship, or a considerable realm. With the Heart as the sword, all things in the world can be driven by themselves, and with its inner strength of the Xuan Ice, it can be said that it is an almost invincible existence that is intended to be.

Wow... The finger of the heart sword condensed into a physical body in the air and slashed towards Ye Haoxuan on the head. If it was cut, Ye Haoxuan's head would almost be cut in half.

But Ye Haoxuan sat there calmly drinking tea. He almost regarded the sword saint as nothing.

Wow... The white air visible to the naked eye immediately fell towards Ye Haoxuan's eyebrows, but Ye Haoxuan was always sitting there and drinking tea indifferently, not caring about the sharp sword at all.

Just as the sword force was about to penetrate Ye Haoxuan's eyebrows, Ye Haoxuan withdrew his right hand, and the aggressive sword force immediately disappeared without a trace.

Ye Haoxuan's heart was shocked. The Sword Saint was indeed a ruthless character. His sword energy was free and integrated with the world. This cultivation level was definitely not something he could easily compete with now.
Chapter completed!