"That's right!"
Ye Xuan nodded.
"You …" Fan Jin was a little angry because he had come here with great difficulty, but Ye Xuan had beaten him to it.
Most importantly, this mission was to see who could finish the mission first and return first.
"Have you collected the ten strands of white hair?" Fan Jin asked again.
Ye Xuan had no use for the token alone. He also needed the unique strand of white hair on the forehead of the ten Strength Guardian Deities.
"That's right." Ye Xuan reached into his chest and pulled out a pile of white hair.
Seeing this, Fan Jin's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent.
Ye Xuan had completed the mission, so as long as he returned to Nanlin City, he would have failed.
Moreover, Ye Xuan had a flying mount that was faster than him, so even if he went to another location to get the second token, he would not be able to save the situation.
At this moment, he only had one choice, and that was to kill Ye Xuan.
Fan Yuan, who was beside Fan Jin, also realized this, but he still had a doubt in his heart, so he asked, "Ah Jin, why does the name Ye Xuan sound so familiar?"
"Father, he's the one who crippled Fan Yue." Fan Jin replied.
After his reminder, Fan Yuan immediately reacted, "So it was you who crippled my nephew, but I remember that my second brother has already sent experts to kill you."
"Oh? Kill me? "Ye Xuan pretended to be surprised," I don't know about that, but I've never met them. "
Although he had killed those experts from the Fan family, it was better not to spread this matter, unless he was confident that he could destroy the Fan family.
"Is that so? If that's the case, as long as I kill you, my son will be able to participate in the imperial capital tournament and avenge my nephew."
Fan Yuan suddenly tightened his grip on the sword in his hand as he spoke.
"Is that so, hehe …"
Ye Xuan smiled indifferently. Suddenly, he found something strange. He thought to himself, "Hey, isn't that the Water-Splitting Sword that was sold to the auction house before? So that's how it is. It was bought by the Fan Family. Just nice, I can take it back!"
At this time, Fan Jin also shouted, "Ye Xuan, as long as you hand over the mission and kill that flying mount of yours with your own hands, I will ask my father to spare your life. At most, I will cripple your cultivation. How about it?"
It wasn't that he was soft-hearted, but because Fan Yue had a grudge with him when he was young, as a fellow clansman, he couldn't do anything to Fan Yue.
And when Ye Xuan crippled Fan Yue, it could be considered as unintentionally helping him vent his anger.
"What a joke. I'll give you a chance. If you kill your father, I'll consider sparing your life." Ye Xuan had a look of disdain on his face.
He and Fan Yuan were dozens of meters apart, so he couldn't feel Fan Yuan's strength, but he understood that there were only two True Spirit Realm experts in South Forest City.
One was the Commandery Prince of the South Forest, and the other was the Imperial Inspector, Ouyang Ming.
Therefore, it was impossible for Fan Jin's father to be a True Spirit Realm expert.
As long as it wasn't a True Spirit Realm expert, what did he have to fear?
Moreover, he could take revenge for that day.
"Good, since you don't know how to appreciate kindness, then don't blame me. Father, I'll go kill him. "
Fan Jin coldly snorted.
"So arrogant, you really don't know life from death."
Although Fan Yuan was surprised that Ye Xuan could be chosen by Ouyang Ming, when Ye Xuan crippled Fan Yue, he was only in the early Ninth Stage of the Martial Path. Only a few months had passed, so he didn't believe that Ye Xuan could cause any big waves.
In his estimation, Ye Xuan was at most a Ninth Stage of the Martial Path.
However, he still suddenly called out to Fan Jin and passed the Aqua Splitter Sword to Fan Jin, saying, "A 'Jin, this Aqua Splitter Sword will be given to you sooner or later. Today, use this spirit artifact sword to avenge Fan Yue!"
"Okay!" Fan Jin took the sword.
Although he didn't want to avenge Fan Yue, if he didn't kill Ye Xuan, he was afraid that he would be eliminated. Therefore, between him and Ye Xuan, only one of them could live.
"Are you sure you want to kill me and not your father?" Ye Xuan looked at Fan Jin, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly.
"What big words. Since you really want to die, I'll fulfill your wish." Fan Jin coldly shouted. That day, Ye Xuan crippled his guard. He wanted to forget about it, but now, he wanted to avenge that guard.
Fan Yuan looked at Ye Xuan's carefree expression and was puzzled. He immediately reminded him, "Ah Jin, don't relax when dealing with an enemy."
"Yes, Father!" Fan Jin nodded, then walked toward Ye Xuan with the Water-Splitting Sword in hand.
Ye Xuan looked at him slowly walking toward him with a smile, thinking, "I didn't want to bicker with you, but since you really want to die, I'll fulfill your wish."
"Whoosh!"
A slash pierced through the air.
Fan Jin, who was in the early stage of the Tenth Realm of the Martial Path, and with the help of a spirit weapon, his attack was very fierce. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Ye Xuan.
Even a martial artist at the peak of the Ninth Realm of the Martial Path could only watch as he was hit by this slash.
However, this slash was very slow in front of Ye Xuan.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Xuan shifted his body slightly and dodged this fierce slash.
"What?"
Fan Jin was shocked and raised his hand to slash again.
This slash accurately hit Ye Xuan's body, but surprisingly, it passed through him.
An afterimage?
This time, Fan Jin was even more shocked. He hurriedly looked and saw Ye Xuan's figure at the side.
At this time, Ye Xuan had a golden longbow in his hand.
Suddenly, Ye Xuan's right hand loosened, and an arrow of light shot out.
This arrow of light split into nine parts in the air, and each one was like a bolt of lightning that shot into Fan Jin's body in an instant.
One of them pierced through Fan Jin's heart, and the other opened a bloody hole in his forehead.
Fan Jin was dead!
He never thought that he would be killed in an instant. Moreover, he was not killed in the Capital City Tournament, but by a teenager who was five or six years younger than him.
Fan Jin, who was holding the Water-Splitter Sword, had turned into a corpse and was falling backward.
At this time, a figure suddenly rushed over and snatched the Water-Splitter Sword from his hand. It was Ye Xuan.
"Ah Jin!"
After recovering from his shock, Fan Yuan shouted angrily.
His only son had actually been killed by someone.
At this moment, he rushed toward Ye Xuan with his bare hands.
"A mantis trying to stop a chariot!"
Ye Xuan snorted coldly in his heart. Once again, he left behind an afterimage and rushed in front of Fan Yuan.
"Bang!"
He slapped Fan Yuan's chest and sent him flying. Then, he changed the weapon in his hand.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Nine rays of light flashed, and Fan Yuan was shot into a sieve and died in an instant.
Even if he had a spiritual weapon sword, he was no match for Ye Xuan. After all, a spiritual weapon sword could only increase his attack power, but not his speed.
Ye Xuan's speed was unimaginably fast. Unless a martial artist at the peak of Level Ten of the Martial Path was using a tenth-grade martial arts technique, or a spiritual martial arts technique, it could also be a martial artist in the True Spirit Realm.
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