"Yufan, since you have already established your foundation, you should accept the mission and go out as soon as possible. It is not appropriate to hide in Jianxu Sect like a grown-up girl." Chu Qingdao said earnestly.
Chu Qingdao's realm has already reached the perfection of Nascent Soul. For a master like him, once in seclusion, it would be a hundred years. Fearing that his disciple was too playful, he still came out of seclusion several times in advance.
As a result, this disciple behaved completely the opposite. He stayed in the cave all day long and did not come out. The sword cultivators were honing their sword skills in fighting, so this time they had to drive him away no matter what.
Tu Yufan was still planning to stay in seclusion until he reached the Nascent Soul stage and then come out before the demons from outside the domain arrived, but it seemed that he had no choice but to go out.
Tu Yufan left the sect after accepting the mission. The mission was located in Meiyu Town, thousands of miles away, to deal with a foundation-building monster that appeared in the river.
Not long after leaving the sect, he was stopped by someone.
"Uncle Master, I am the true disciple Xu Tianxing. I heard that you have mastered the Ten Thousand Swords Technique to perfection. No one in this generation of cultivators can match you. I wonder if you can give me some pointers?"
When Tu Yufan heard this sarcastic voice, he knew he had met a middle school student.
The man in blue in front of him is in his twenties and has the strength to build a foundation. He looks quite arrogant, but that's normal. He has already built a foundation at this age and is indeed capable of being arrogant.
Tu Yufan drew out the Yuemiao Sword and said, "Let's begin!"
Xu Tianxing choked for a moment, thinking that there would be some false flattery, but in the end, the long speech he had prepared was of no use.
"I'm sorry." Xu Tianxing bowed.
Tu Yufan wanted to end the battle quickly, so he used his ultimate move. Sword lights coming from all directions fell on Xu Tianxing.
Pah! Embroidered pillow: Xu Tianxing flew a hundred meters away, his clothes were covered with bloodstains, and his face turned miserable in an instant.
"You can't even hold out for three breaths!"
Xu Tianxing's long-held beliefs completely collapsed. He had been highly valued by the Xu family since he was born. His mutated thunder spirit root and superior comprehension made him far superior to his peers. His father had told him that the leader of Jianxu Sect would ascend to heaven in a few dozen days, and perhaps the next leader would be chosen in this generation. He came here for this goal, but was grabbed by Tu Yufan and became the leader's first disciple.
Tu Yufan added appropriately: "Nephew, you are not very good at martial arts, you still need to train hard."
There was a servant in black beside Xu Tianxing, who lowered his head and helped Xu Tianxing up.
Tu Yufan looked strange, but said nothing and left on his flying sword.
"Brother Fan, the soul and body of that servant don't match." The Space-Time Mirror suddenly spoke.
Tu Yufan thought for a moment, put down his flying sword in a secret place, and used the teleportation talisman to teleport behind Xu Tianxing.
He saw Xu Tianxing lying on the ground, and his servants were using a special method to devour Xu Tianxing's soul.
"Who are you? You are not Liu Pan. How dare you kill me? My ancestor is a Yuanying and will never let you go."
Xu Tianxing's appearance was the same as before, but his pupils had turned blood red and he looked almost insane, which meant that his soul had been damaged.
Xu Tianxing's servants are probably not the same people as before. Their inner core has been changed a long time ago. If Xu Tianxing dies here, others will only find out that it was Tu Yufan who did it.
It seems that this "Liu Pan" wanted Xu Tianxing's death to fall on Xu Yufan.
Liu Pan wanted to continue but suddenly he felt a pressure from a powerful force. He looked up and saw a vast expanse of darkness. His eyes felt a sharp pain and tears of blood flowed from his eye sockets. He covered his eyes with both hands. Tu Yufan aimed his sword at his heart and dantian.
With a bang, Liu Pan fell dead before he could even scream. Xu Tianxing looked at Liu Pan's body and slowly regained his senses.
"Thank you very much, uncle-master, for saving me."
Xu Tianxing was more than grateful, but also a little ashamed. He had overestimated his own abilities and wanted to defeat Tu Yufan, but ended up being defeated in an instant. Saying that it took only three breaths was just self-consolation.
In the end, he was rescued, which made him look even more incompetent.
"Is your ancestor Senior Xu Wangfeng?"
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