Chapter 1

Central Plains, Yangcheng, Song family.

A man with big eyes, white skin, elegant demeanor is lying on the ground. No one finds that he has lost his breath.

"Song Tianxuan, I just beat you hard. I'm dead so soon?" Song Fei kicks the man on the ground.

Song Tianxuan, who had lost consciousness, felt a pain coming from his shoulder and couldn't help opening his eyes.

Song Tianxuan took a deep breath and suddenly opened his eyes. His lax pupils gradually recovered their focus, and the world became colorful.

This is a wide martial arts arena with a wide range of weapons on both sides.

Further away, there are hundreds of strange faces sitting. They look at Song Tianxuan together.

"I'm not dead?" Song Tianxuan glanced, his face full of surprise.

He touched the position of Dantian with his hand. Dantian had no wound, but he clearly remembered that Dantian was smashed by people.

He was originally the elder of the three leagues, but because he made the nine turn pill, he was attacked by Cheng Wuji and Zhou Chengdao, and finally Dao died.

But he never thought that God gave him another chance to be reborn, and the original name of the body was song Tianxuan.

"Since I'm still alive, you'd better be aware of death for me." Song Tianxuan gritted his teeth.

"Song Tianxuan, are you blinded by me? Do you want to kill me just because of your cultivation in the middle of your body? " At this time, a voice of banter sounded.

When song Tianxuan heard the sound, he saw a man standing in white with a dim vision.

"Song Fei?" According to the memory in his mind, song Tianxuan called out his name.

Through memory, we know that song Tianxuan is just a common son of the Song family. Besides his low accomplishments, he has few training resources.

In the whole song family, his status is only a little higher than those of cats, dogs and servants.

And the reason why he was able to be reborn to this body is because Song Fei's two fists directly killed song Tianxuan by mistake.

"Song Tianxuan, the common son must have the consciousness of the common son. You only deserve to bend down and talk to me!" Song Fei held his head high and looked proud.

"Ha ha." Song Tianxuan laughed.

The rebirth of the soul, although there is no strong strength and lofty status in the previous life, but the dignity of song Tianxuan as a strong man is still there.

Let alone the son of a small family, even if the Lord of Yangcheng came, song Tianxuan would not salute.

"How dare you laugh! It seems that those two punches were too light! " In a rage, Song Fei leaps and blows to song Tianxuan's temple.

How fierce! No mercy!

In Song Tianxuan's eyes flashed a touch of fine awn, and in his mouth silently read: "Xuanling finger!"

Hum!

The aura in the body converges towards the fingertips crazily.

But at this time, song Tianxuan felt the fierce eyes coming from somewhere in the martial arts arena.

Song Tianxuan looked at it intently. It was Song Fei's grandfather, who was also the elder of the Song family.

Song Nian stares at Song Tianxuan, as if to tell him not to fight back, otherwise the end will be very miserable.

"Song Tianxuan! Is my leg soft? " Song Fei laughs and his fist is only half a meter away from Song Tianxuan's temple.

Whoosh!

Under the pressure of the Song Dynasty, song Tianxuan evaded the attack of Song Fei.

It's just the middle stage of internal Qi. I can crush you in less than a month when I refine a few furnaces of pills!

Song Tianxuan clenched his fist. He must bear it now.

"Kneel down and admit your mistake!" Song Fei, with an awe inspiring smile, waves his fist and rushes up again.

If I can't fight, can't I hide?

Song Tianxuan's expression is flat. He glances at Song Fei carelessly and is ready to leave the martial arts arena.

"Song Tianxuan, stop!" Song Fei roared.

However, song Tianxuan seemed to have never heard of it and went forward on his own.

ignore! The ignorance of chiguoguo!

Tang Tang's son, the grandson of the elder of the Song family, was ignored by a humble son!

Song Fei clenched his fists angrily. He felt his superiority for a long time and was seriously provoked.

"Stop! Song Fei takes out a long halberd from the weapon rack and throws it to song Tianxuan.

Song Tianxuan sidled slightly and escaped the attack without danger.

This is not over, Song Fei ran away, and the breath of the later body burst out without reservation.

He jumped up, raised his right fist and blasted song Tianxuan's head in the air.

If you hit it, you can kill song Tianxuan on the spot.

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart raised his throat and looked at Song Tianxuan with fear.

"Good words are hard to persuade to be a ghost!" Song Tianxuan side body, mobilize the last ray of aura in the Dantian, gathered in the fingertips of his right hand, silently read: "Xuanling finger!"

Whew!

A finger pop up, the fingertip burst out a strong white light, shooting at Song Fei.

Poof!

Before Song Fei could react, Bai mang broke his leg.

Plop!

Severe pain came from the wound. Song Fei's center of gravity was unstable, and he knelt on the ground with a plop. There was a blood hole in his leg, and the blood rolled out, which was extremely miserable.

"I'll kill you!" Song Fei is so angry that he stares at Song Tianxuan with a ferocious face, hoping to break him up.

The onlookers were shocked when they saw the scene.

We should know that song Tianxuan only had the strength of the middle stage of the physical realm, but he killed Song Fei in the later stage of the physical realm with one move.

This is incredible!

"Kill me? Can you say that again? " With a cold voice, song Tianxuan picked up the halberd on the ground, narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Fei.

Song Tianxuan didn't fight against the song Nian, but it doesn't mean he has no temper!

At this moment, Song Fei suddenly felt like he was in the ice cellar. His hands and feet were cold, and his heart almost stopped beating.

Kill!

From Song Tianxuan's eyes, he saw the real killing intention, which is definitely not what a 17-year-old can have!

terrified! fear!

All kinds of emotions surged into his heart, and Song Fei retreated shivering, trying to distance himself from Song Tianxuan.

Song Tianxuan stands tall and resolute. He points his halberd at Song Fei's throat and looks down on him like a mole ant.

"Stop it At this time, there was a sharp drink in the distance, and a white bearded elder in a blue robe rushed over. It was the year of Song Dynasty.

"Grandfather!" Song Fei seems to have seen the Savior, and his eyes are shining.

Song Tianxuan was unafraid and looked straight at Song Nian.

"In the ordinary competition, you are ruthless. If you don't learn a lesson, you will do it again in the future!" In the Song Dynasty, the voice fell, caught off guard.

Under the attack of the middle period of the inner atmosphere, song Tianxuan could not avoid it and got a hard slap.

Bang!

Song Tianxuan only felt a huge force coming from his chest, which made his internal organs tremble several times. His heart was almost broken by the huge force.

"Poof!"

After one palm, song Tianxuan's throat was sweet, and he spat out blood. His originally weak body was very weak now, and he could fall to the ground at any time.

When the onlookers saw this scene, their eyes were full of pity, but no one dared to stand up for song Tianxuan.

"What happened to song Tianxuan today? Have you eaten the gall of ambition? "

"There is no good end for those who are against Song Fei. The key is that song Tianxuan also injured Song Fei. I'm afraid it can't be done well. "

"I hope the elder can show mercy."

There was a lot of discussion.

Song Tianxuan straightened out his chest, still looking at Song Nian without showing weakness, but his legs trembled, as if a gust of wind could blow him to the ground.

"Come here and apologize to fei'er in the form of a concubine!" Song Nian's voice was cold, and he said in an imperative tone.

"No way!" Song Tianxuan was tough.

The so-called form of an apology is nothing more than kneeling down to admit his mistake. How can song Tianxuan agree?

"You don't kneel! Then I'll break your leg! " Song Nian said maliciously.

Seeing that Song Fei was injured, his original intention was to break song Tianxuan's legs, but because there were too many disciples around, he had to find a high sounding excuse.

Song Tianxuan sneered and said, "even if you break my legs, I won't kneel!"

"Hum!" Song Nian's eyes flashed a smug look, and he waited for song Tianxuan's words.

As the voice fell, song Nian took out a stick from the weapon rack and looked fiercely at Song Tianxuan's legs.

Shua!

Without any hesitation, song Nian waved a stick and hit song Tianxuan on the knee.

At the critical moment, a clear and pleasant voice sounded on the martial arts arena, "stop it!"

"Elder, brother Tianxuan hurt Song Fei, and you also hurt brother Tianxuan. Is this even?"

"If you really waste brother Tianxuan's legs, you won't be able to explain it to the master."

Song Tianxuan looked for sound and saw a lovely girl with a horsetail and a green dress coming.

She has fair skin and slim figure. When she smiles, she has two lovely dimples on her face.

"You have a point, so forget it." Song Nian hesitated for a while, put down his stick and helped Song Fei to leave.

After all, he is only the elder of the Song family. Even if he is the head of the family, he can't just discard a disciple's legs.

"Song Tianxuan! Don't think it's over like this. Your hard life is still to come Song Fei's eyes are full of bitterness. Although he is angry, he doesn't intend to let song Tianxuan go.

"Thank you." When they left, song Tianxuan's eyes were excited by light and looked at Song Yan.

"Brother Tianxuan, don't thank me." Song Yan's face was full of worry. He took the initiative to support song Tianxuan and said, "you are seriously injured. I'll help you go back to have a rest."

"No, I'll just go back myself." Song Tianxuan refused decisively, then left the arena and went back to his own small house.

There is only one bed, one table and a bamboo basket for clothes in the house, which is very simple.

"I'm so famous that I can be reduced to such a state!" Song Tianxuan sat with his knees crossed, and his eyes showed a trace of vicissitudes and emotion.

"Ah, it's useless to think more. The most urgent thing is to refine pills and improve accomplishments!" Song Tianxuan sat up with his knees crossed, entered the state of cultivation, and regulated his disordered breath.

People with low talent, poor root and bone, high inertia and cultivation are doomed to be unable to become strong in their life if they are contaminated with one of the three.

Only song Tianxuan is an exception. He only needs to take pills constantly, and his accomplishments can be improved step by step.

When the injury was slightly stable, he immediately left for the Song family resource Pavilion.