Chapter 180: Fudge, Hun Yuan Jian Xian

Tang Bufan was startled slightly, with a wry smile on his face, unexpectedly this Sword Douluo wanted to accept himself as a disciple.
Tang Bufan said suspiciously, "Senior, you don't know who I am. Is it appropriate to accept me as a disciple?"
Chen Xin said indifferently, "I haven't married in my whole life, and I have no descendants, so no one can inherit my mantle. And for so many years I haven't found a heir to the sword and martial arts with sufficient qualifications! Your appearance happened to end me for many years. My wish. My acceptance of you as a disciple has nothing to do with your status. I'm saying, I'm afraid your suzerain will not oppose this."
Tang Bufan was silent and did not answer immediately.
On the other side, Ning Fengzhi came over, while Xue Qinghe went to deal with the follow-up incident.
Tang San and Ning Rongrong also greeted them immediately. Ning Rongrong plunged directly into Ning Fengzhi's arms and said excitedly, "Dad, why are you here? Are you here to protect me?"
"I am not here specifically to protect you this time, but come here to protect the prince!" Ning Fengzhi hugged his daughter and shook his head.
Tang San thanked: "Uncle Ning, thank you so much this time!"
Ning Fengzhi shook his head faintly, "Unexpectedly, the Spirit Palace used such a large handwriting this time and sent two Title Douluos against you. It's incredible. Speaking of which, the Spirit Douluo originally made the move. I was planning to ask Uncle Jian to do it, but I didn’t expect to do it first, and then Mr. Dugu came to help!"
Dugu Bo said indifferently: "I just tried my best, but the strength of that young man over there is truly earth-shattering!"
Speaking of Tang Bufan's strength, even Dugu Bo looked at the figure not far away in shock.
After a moment of silence, Tang San suddenly asked, "Old monster, can I ask what level Tang Bufan's spirit power has reached?"
At this time he already knew that Tang Bufan was definitely not as simple as entering the Soul Emperor for the first time.
Dugu Bo was taken aback, looked at Tang Bufan, then looked at Tang San, sighed in his heart, and suddenly understood what Tang San meant.
He didn't want to tell the truth, but he looked at Tang San's serious eyes, or said, "Little monster, why are you doing this?"
"I just want to know where is the gap with this clan brother? I am so motivated to catch up in the future!" Tang San said his reasons.
Dugubo and Ning Fengzhi glanced at each other before slowly saying, "According to my perception, his spirit power should be at level 68 or 9."
Tang San was really shocked this time. He was only at level 42 now, and he was missing the level of 23 or 4 spirit power. I'm afraid that he would never sleep and could not cultivate to this level at the age of 20.
Ahead, Tang Bufan shook his head earnestly, "Senior, I'm sorry that I can't agree to be your apprentice, because I already have a teacher, and I vowed that there will only be one teacher in this life!"
Chen Xin said unwillingly: "I don't know who your teacher is? Which sect is from? Looking at the mainland, I ask myself that I am not inferior to anyone in Kendo!"
Tang Bufan's eyes fell into the long-lasting memories, and it took a long time before he said in a daze.
"My teacher comes from an ancient sect called Hunyuan Jianzong. According to legend, Hunyuan Jianxian, the ancestor of the sect creation school, once slashed the stars outside the domain with a single sword and was invincible for an era."
Sword Douluo's mind received a strong shock, with a face full of incredible, "Can the ancient spirit masters be so powerful? And what level of spirit masters is the sword immortal? Is it a hundred-level titled Douluo?"
Tang Bufan smiled and said nothing, the antiquity he was talking about was not the antiquity in Jian Douluo's mouth. As for the sword fairy, isn't it a soul master? As for the specific level of strength, he himself didn't know.
He didn't intend to explain, but continued, "I don't know, anyway, the sword immortal can already live forever. This is nothing, it is said that there is a higher realm above the sword immortal. What can one sword break ten thousand magic? , What one sword goes out of heaven and earth to destroy, what kind of sword goes out of the world to create..."
Looking at Sword Douluo who had been completely sluggish, Tang Bufan quickly slipped away, he was completely fooling around casually.
However, these words weren't just made up by him. They were what his master told him, saying that their Hunyuan Sword Sect was so brilliant that he didn't believe a single punctuation mark in his previous life.
However, after experiencing rebirth in this life, he began to believe in the words of his master that had been foolish.
Shaking his head, Tang Bufan came to Ning Fengzhi, his eyes swept over everyone, and then he said, "Uncle Ning, I didn't expect you to come this time."
"Uncommon, now your cultivation level can't hide from uncle me!" Ning Fengzhi chuckled lightly.
Tang Bufan said in embarrassment, "Uncle Ning, get to know him officially, the 68th-level Battle Soul Emperor!"
Although Ning Fengzhi was prepared, he was still taken aback.
He was not alone in shock. Whether it was Dugu Bo, Tang San, or Ning Rongrong, they all fell into a sluggish moment.
After a while, Ning Fengzhi solemnly said: "After you expose your strength this time, it is estimated that you will be targeted by the Spirit Hall in the future. I can't guarantee that the Spirit Hall will still be used. I suggest that neither you nor Tang San participate in this. The second finals! Now I will let Uncle Jian you back!"
Tang Bufan directly rejected Ning Fengzhi’s suggestion, "Uncle Ning, I appreciate your kindness. I have only one purpose in participating in the Advanced Academy Soul Master Competition this time, which is to win the championship and get those four soul bones! If I am now Retreating, not only goes against my original intention, but also has an impact on my future cultivation. Our soul master is a process of constantly facing challenges, and the Spirit Hall may not really do anything to me!"
Tang San's eyes lit up, "Uncle Ning, I also don't plan to leave, because this is a rare experience! If you survive this catastrophe, it won't be so easy for the Spirit Hall to deal with me in the future!"
Ning Fengzhi had no choice but to pray for the success of the finals.
Tang San shifted his gaze to Tang Bufan, thanking him: "Thank you brother for helping me this time!"
"You're welcome~EbookFREE.me~ Then Tang Bufan left here.
Tianling College.
Oric was a little worried and said, "No, you shouldn't expose your strength this time. I'm afraid you will receive the key attention of Wuhun Hall in the future!"
"It's okay, the situation was urgent at the time, I had to take action, otherwise Tang San would be afraid of danger! I can't help but die! Besides, my strength will definitely be exposed in the finals!"
Tang Bufan was also somewhat helpless. He would never make a move if he knew that Sword Douluo was there. But that's the end of the matter, just take one step and count one step.
On the other side, Prince Xue Qinghe has dealt with all subsequent matters.
Ten minutes later, the huge team set off again.
Fortunately, the Spirit Hall was not making a move. The next journey went smoothly without any accidents. However, in order to better protect their participating spirit masters, Xue Qinghe temporarily deployed three thousand iron armored auxiliary guards from the passing cities. At the same time, some soul master masters from the imperial capital came quickly.