In a blink of an eye, a day passed.

During the search for Song Tianyou, Song Xuan also met many disciples from other forces.

Among them, when the Dong family and the Xie family disciples saw Song Xuan, they wanted to kill him without saying a word.

Song Xuan had no mercy in his heart and killed them one by one. One of them even met a disciple of the Dong family with the eighth level of spiritual refining cultivation. After a battle, Song Xuan also had a further understanding of his strength.

Although he only has the seventh level of spiritual refining cultivation, his overall strength is better than that of spiritual refining Jia. He frowned and then heard him say: "I finally found him. Second brother, I must kill him this time. I blame this waste. I made my father lose the position of patriarch and made me scolded by Song Qi, which is really damn."

As soon as Song Wenjia's voice fell, another voice continued: "I wasted a few days to come to find him. Finally, the emperor will pay off the will. Let's go, kill him, and go to the Fire Spring to practice. You must also improve your cultivation as soon as possible."

"I understand, second brother."

As soon as he finished speaking, two extremely fast sounds came from Song Xuan's ears. He heard the direction of the words, and he was coming to him.

"I'm so desperate to kill me!"

Song Xuan sighed. He knew that Song Wenjia had two older brothers. They both entered the ninth level of spirit refining a year ago, and their second brother was Song Yi.

He didn't expect that Song Yi would refine the nine levels of spirits like this. After entering the secret realm, he would come to find himself and kill him, rather than enter the fire spring to practice.

You should know that even if you enter the Fire Spring to practice and do not enter the Fire Spring to practice, the strengths are very different.

In this secret realm, once you have the advantage of strength at the beginning, you will have the strength and confidence to get more things, such as those spiritual civic who are helpful to the innate realm, such as those heavenly and earth treasures that can increase the cultivation level of the Purple Palace realm.

But Song Yi would rather delay several days or even longer in order to kill him and waste such opportunities.

It can be seen how strong the Song Wenjia family is to kill him.

"Okay, the previous grudges can finally be avenged."

At this moment, Song Xuan took a deep breath, not only did not retreat, but instead met Song Wenjia and the others.

...

"Haha, trash, I didn't expect it was us. Wasn't it a surprise? It's a pity that you can't escape."

A moment later, the three of them met. When Song Wenjia saw Song Xuan, she burst into laughter, looking quite crazy, with an extremely ferocious expression, and gritted her teeth and said, "I have wanted to kill you, a waste, but unfortunately, I dare not take action in the clan. But now in the secret realm, there is no clan rule to restrain me, and no one will come to save you."

"Hmph, you are very brave. When you were in the clan meeting, you dared to seriously hurt me. When you were in the clan temple, you dared to treat me like that, causing me to become a villain in front of the clan members, and you were scolded by that bitch Song Qi. I remember all these in my heart."

"I didn't expect that it was actually in my hands now. This time, I not only want to bully you, but also want you to live or die!"

Song Wenjia seemed a little hysterical, with a hideous face, like a ferocious beast, as if he had lost his mind and was extremely crazy.

"Why aren't you afraid?"

Originally, Song Wenjia thought that Song Xuan should be trembling and fearing now, but what disappointed him was that Song Xuan was very calm from beginning to end, and his face was not a trace of fear.

Song Xuan's reaction made him very dissatisfied and immediately roared: "Baoman, aren't you afraid of death?"

Not only was Song Wenjia angry and puzzled, Song Wenjia's brother Song Yi also looked at Song Xuan in confusion, "Why should he be so calm?"

Song Yi had a dark face. He was a 22-year-old boy. Among Song Xuan's generation, he was one of the oldest people.

Song Xuan glanced at the two of them and said directly: "I didn't expect that your family would be so eager to kill me."

"Hmph, you deserve to die. If it weren't for you, my father would be the leader of the clan in the near future, it was hateful. It was all your fault. Second brother, don't kill him first. If I do, I will torture him severely." If Song Wenjia wasn't worried that he was not Song Xuan's opponent, he would have rushed forward long ago.

Song Yi has a calm personality and is similar to Song Jianyuan. He did not take action at this moment, but frowned and said, "Since you know we are going to kill you, why are you not afraid? Don't run away?"

Song Xuan sneered: "If I'm afraid, can you let me go?"

"At present, I still dare to laugh at us and seek death!"

Song Xuan's expression made Song Wenjia furious. He couldn't stand it anymore. He immediately said to Song Yi: "Second brother, don't talk nonsense to him, you'll kill him."

Song Yi nodded and punched Song Xuan directly, and said, "If you want to blame me, blame me because I have caused my father to lose the position of patriarch, so you deserve to die!"

Song Yi showed no mercy at all in this punch, and his murderous intent was not to destroy Song Xuan, but to kill him with one punch.

Seeing Song Yi coming, Song Xuan didn't dare to be careless, and instantly slashed with a knife.

Use palms instead of swords, and the technique of subduing tiger swords is used to the extreme.

puff!

With a light sound, the palm sword and Song Yi's fist were shattered, and Song Xuan's palm sword was shattered. However, Song Yi's body rushing forward also paused violently.

"impossible!"

Song Yi was still shocked that his punch was blocked by Song Xuan, and Song Wenjia screamed directly.

How could the waste in my eyes block his second brother's punch? The second brother is at the ninth level of spiritual refining, while Song Xuan is only at the fourth level of spiritual refining. The two are five small realms apart. Why is this happening?

"Did you hide your cultivation?"

After being shocked, Song Yi reacted with an extremely serious expression. He didn't believe that anyone could have such strength at the fourth level of Spirit Refining. He expected that Song Xuan must have hidden his cultivation.

Song Xuan did not hide, and his cultivation level of the seventh level of spiritual refining was instantly revealed, and at the same time he took out the long sword from the storage bag.

"Seventh level of spirit refining? How is that possible!"

The two brothers Song Wenjia were completely shocked and were both a little stupid.

Only the first-grade spiritual roots have been cultivated to the seventh level of spirit refining in one year. No, to be precise, in just about ten days, six small realms have been improved from the first level of spirit refining to the seventh level of spirit refining.

How is this possible?

Such cultivation speed is unprecedented and unheard of.

Chih!

Just when the two were stupid, Song Xuan slashed over with a tiger-slaying sword technique.

When Song Xuan used his sword to perform the Tiger-Subduing Sword, it was different from the palm sword.

Just the moment it was exerted, a huge pressure spread from the blade and forced towards Song Yi.

"What kind of sword technique is this? How can it have a faint innate momentum?"

Song Yi was shocked. He felt great pressure from Song Xuan's sword technique. That aura seemed to be facing a powerful person innately, of course, it was far less strong than the feeling that the innately gave him.

Not only was Song Yi shocked, but Song Xuan was also surprised. He didn't expect that the Tiger Sword Technique was so powerful.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Song Xuan understood that the Tiger Sword Technique was a martial art at the level of the Zifu Realm, and he had already practiced this martial art to a small success. It was reasonable to have such a momentum.

"Hmph, even so, I'll die!"

Although she was extremely shocked, Song Yi quickly reacted and instantly grabbed Song Wenjia and sent him away, and at the same time punched Song Xuan.

The fist light broke through the sky, extremely dazzling.

With a loud bang, Song Xuan shattered it with one knife, without stopping, rushed past and continued to attack Song Yi.

At the same time, after Song Yi punched, his other hand took the opportunity to take out a pair of fist gloves from the storage bag and put them on his hand in an instant.

"kill!"

Seeing Song Xuan shattering his fist light with a knife and rushing towards him again, Song Yi's face became solemn, he put away all his contempt and attacked with both fists.

Hissing!

The fist light gathered on the fist gloves, condensed but did not dissipate. He punched the long knife in Song Xuan's hand and attacked Song Xuan's hem with one punch.

Song Xuan used the Tiger Sword Technique to the extreme, and a dazzling sword light shook through the air and slashed on Song Yi's right fist.

when!

The long sword and the fist gloves were fighting, and sparks suddenly flew everywhere, and a powerful energy shock wave rushed out in all directions. Suddenly, the trees around them vibrated and the leaves fell.

"Damn it!"

Song Yi roared lowly. Song Xuan's sword put a lot of pressure on him. He felt that his right fist was actually injured under this blow.

This means that Song Xuan’s cultivation level at the seventh level of spirit refining actually has the combat power of the nineth level of spirit refining, which is so shocking.

Moreover, after Song Xuan's slash, he turned his wrist and raised his slash from the diagonal direction, attacking his left fist.

Another sound of shock, this time, Song Yi directly repelled the long sword, and then attacked Song Xuan's chest with his right fist. At the same time, he attacked the left fist and continued to attack Song Xuan's hem.

Song Xuan used the Tiger Sword Technique to the extreme, resisting all Song Yi's offensive. At the same time, he used his body skills to attack Song Yi.

For a moment, Song Xuan and Song Yi fought back and forth, but they were not even in line with each other.

"Impossible, this is not true. How could he be so powerful?"

Song Wenjia, who was beside him, had long been a little stupid and had no faith in everything he saw.

He was obviously bullied by himself ten days ago and had no power to fight back, but why was he able to fight against his second brother in the blink of an eye without getting a disadvantage?

...

What Song Wenjia thought, neither Song Xuan nor the other had the heart to pay attention to. At this moment, the two of them had already fought to the silly place, and no one dared to be careless.

In this way, the two of them fought fiercely from one forest to another, and during this period, they destroyed many trees.

A quarter of an hour later.

Both of them felt exhausted. Just when Song Yi thought that neither of them could do anything to each other, he suddenly saw Song Xuan take out a milky white pill and take it.

"The best-grade Qingling Pill? Not... it's the best?"

Song Yi had only had time to take a quick look, and the pill was taken by Song Xuan, but his feelings told him that this pill was definitely not an ordinary Qingling Pill, at least a top-grade one, and even he felt that it was more than the top-grade one.
To be continued...