Douluo’s Haotian Myth

Tang Bufan was slightly startled, with a wry smile on his face, he didn't expect this Sword Douluo to actually want to accept him as his disciple.

Tang Bufan said suspiciously, "Senior, you don't know my identity, so is it appropriate to accept me as your apprentice?"

Chen Xin said lightly, "I haven't married in my life, and I have no descendants, so no one can inherit my mantle. And for so many years, I haven't found a sword and martial arts descendant with sufficient qualifications! Your appearance happened to end me for many years. My wish to accept you as a disciple has nothing to do with your identity, I am saying, I am afraid your suzerain will not object to this matter."

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 immediately greeted him. Ning Rongrong jumped into Ning Fengzhi's arms and said excitedly, "Dad, why are you here? Are you here to protect me?"

"I didn't come here specifically to protect you this time, but I was entrusted by His Majesty to protect His Royal Highness!" 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 lightly, "I didn't expect Wuhun Temple to use such a big hand this time, and it also sent two Title Douluo to target you. It's incredible. Speaking of which, originally that Soul Douluo shot, I would I was going to ask Uncle Jian to take action, but I didn't expect Bufan to take action first, and then Mr. Dugu came to help!"

Dugu Bo said lightly: "I only did 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, may I ask what level Tang Bufan's spirit power has reached?"

At this time, he already knew that Tang Bufan was by no means as simple as entering Soul Emperor.

Dugu Bo was stunned, looked at Tang Bufan, then at Tang San, sighed in his heart, and immediately understood what Tang San meant.

He didn't want to tell the truth at first, but he looked at Tang San's serious eyes and said, "Little monster, what are you doing?"

"I just want to know where is the gap with this clan brother? I will have the motivation to catch up in the future!" Tang San said his reason.

Dugu Bo and Ning Fengzhi looked at each other before slowly saying, "According to my perception, his soul power should be at the sixty-eighth or ninth level."

Tang San was really shocked this time, he was only forty-two now, and he was short of twenty-six or seven-level spirit power. I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to cultivate to this level at the age of twenty without sleepless nights.

Ahead, Tang Bufan shook his head seriously, "Senior, I'm sorry that I can't promise to be your apprentice, because I already have a teacher, and I swore before I became a teacher 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 long-term memories, and after a long time, he was a little disappointed.

"My teacher comes from an ancient sect called Hunyuan Jianzong. Legend has it that the founder of the sect, Hunyuan Jianxian, once slashed the stars outside the domain with one sword, and was invincible for an era."

Sword Douluo's mind was severely impacted, and his face was full of incredulity, "Can the ancient spirit masters be so powerful? And what level of spirit master is Sword Immortal? Is it a 100-level titled Douluo?"

Tang Bufan smiled and said nothing, the ancient times he said were not the ancient times in Sword Douluo's mouth. As for Sword Immortal, isn't it a Soul Master? As for the specific level of strength, he himself does not know.

He didn't intend to explain, but continued, "I don't know, anyway, the Sword Immortal has been able to live forever. This is nothing, it is said that there is a higher realm above the Sword Immortal. , what a sword out of the world to destroy, what a sword out of the world to create"

Seeing Sword Douluo who was completely sluggish, Tang Bufan hurried away, he was just fooling around.

However, these words were not made up by him casually, but were told by his master, saying how brilliant their Hunyuan Sword Sect used to be, and he did not believe a single punctuation mark in his entire life.

However, after experiencing rebirth in this lifetime, he began to believe some of his master's deceitful words.

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."

"Bufan, now you can't hide your cultivation from my uncle!" Ning Fengzhi chuckled.

Tang Bufan said a little embarrassedly, "Uncle Ning, let's get to know him formally, the sixty-eight-level Battle Spirit Emperor!"

Although Ning Fengzhi was prepared, he was still taken aback.

He wasn't the only one who was shocked. Whether it was Dugu Bo, Tang San, or Ning Rongrong, they were all sluggish at the moment.

After a while, Ning Fengzhi said solemnly: "After you reveal your strength this time, it is estimated that you will be targeted by the Spirit Palace in the future. I can't guarantee whether the Spirit Palace will still be in action, I suggest you and Tang San not participate in this event. The second finals! Now I will let Uncle Jian escort you back!"

Tang Bufan directly rejected Ning Fengzhi's suggestion, "Uncle Ning, I appreciate your kindness. I only have one purpose in participating in the Advanced Academy Spirit Master Competition this time, that is to win the championship and get those four spirit bones! If I am now Backing down is not only 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 disaster, it won't be so easy for Spirit Hall to deal with me in the future!"

Ning Fengzhi was helpless and could only pray for the finals to go well.

Tang San's eyes moved to Tang Bufan, and thanked him, "Thank you clan brother for helping us this time!"

"You're welcome."

Then Tang Bufan left here.

Tianling College.

Oric was a little worried and said: "Bufan, you shouldn't reveal your strength this time, I'm afraid you will receive the attention of Wuhun Hall in the future!"

"It's alright, the situation was urgent, I had no choice but to take action, otherwise Tang San would only be afraid of danger! I can't wait until I die! Besides, my strength will definitely be exposed in the finals!"

Tang Bufan was also a little helpless. If he knew that Sword Douluo was here, he would never take action. But that's it, let's take one step at a time.

On the other side, Prince Xue Qinghe has already dealt with all the follow-up matters.

Ten minutes later, the huge participating team set off again.

Fortunately, Spirit Hall did not take action, and the next journey was very smooth, and there were no more accidents. However, in order to better protect these competing spirit masters, Xue Qinghe temporarily dispatched 3,000 iron armored soldiers from the cities they passed by as auxiliary guards. At the same time, some spirit master masters were summoned from the imperial capital and rushed over quickly.