Cloud Fantasy Country, Wind Sword Sect.

The sun is shining, and it is extremely hot under the clouds. From time to time, there are birds flying low, the river is clean and transparent, and the shore is full of flowers.

But Lei Chen had no intention of appreciating everything in front of him, and after looking around, he couldn't help sighing: "This person is also called Lei Chen, are these all arrangements specially made for me by God?"

In his previous life, Lei Chen was a top-level killer with outstanding abilities and no experience in failure. But such an invincible demon was plotted by someone, and his companions secretly loaded explosives during an operation.

Let him be blown to pieces in an unknown state, and wake up to this inexplicable world.

Ordinary people may not be able to accept this fact, but Lei Chen has been brutally trained since he was a child, and after a short period of memory fusion, Lei Chen has fused himself with the original memory of this body.

Lei Chen is fifteen years old this year and is the son of Lei Zhentian of the Lei family in Ziyang Town. At the age of five, he cultivated his vitality, at the age of ten, he worshiped the Wind Sword Sect, and at the age of fourteen, he broke through to the fourth layer of Qi gathering. As an outer disciple of the Wind Sword Sect, such a result can only be said to be the greatest shame of the Wind Sword Sect since its establishment. If it weren't for the fact that the Outer Gate Elder of the Wind Sword Sect and Lei Zhentian had been friends for many years, they would have driven Lei Chen out a long time ago.

"I'm rubbing, super waste, the sect's shame!" Lei Chen couldn't help but be speechless, "I learned to use weapons at the age of three, and I started performing tasks at the age of ten, and I have killed countless people in my life. So reincarnated in this garbage,!"

The sound of angry scolding echoed between the valleys, and Lei Chen couldn't help but look at the green trees in the distance a little stunned. The original indignant mood calmed down in an instant, and he clenched his fists: "Whether this is the earth or the Qiankun continent, I am Lei Chen, and I will only be the strongest person!"

After shouting loudly, Lei Chen suddenly felt that his whole body was full of fighting spirit.

The Wind Sword Sect is located in the south of the Cloud Fantasy Country, and along with the other sects in the Cloud Illusion Country, it is recognized as one of the five major forces. However, the Wind Sword Sect was the last of the five sects, and even at the end of the five sects, many wealthy people of the royal family competed to win over them, and they did not dare to offend.

And the Lei family is one of the four major families under the Wind Sword Sect, with a solid family property and no bad force. The head of the family, Lei Zhentian, has a big thunder hand and is extremely powerful, and I heard that his cultivation has reached the eighth layer of Ning Yuan.

And Lei Chen, as the descendant of the Lei family, must be someone else who is scrambling to be the first to tie up, but the talent is too poor and the cultivation is even worse.

In this world where martial arts are respected, if it weren't for Lei Zhentian's power to disagree with the public, he would have done Lei Chen and left the house a long time ago.

"Soon it will be a family festival, and when the time comes, Lei Minqiang, a slut, will definitely have a lot of opinions about me, and I can't be ashamed anymore!" Lei Chen has unconsciously integrated into this world, and it is seamlessly connected with the original Lei Chen.

It's just that others don't know, he is not the original cowardly and incompetent boy, he has the experience of the previous life, and maybe there are other unexpected things.

Picking up an ordinary wooden sword on the ground for sword practice, Lei Chen Ning Yuan Shouyi. The moves of the Wind Nine Swords that were the entry of the Wind Sword Sect kept coming to mind.

The most basic swordsmanship of the Nine Swords of the Storm is only an enlightenment for beginners. The simplest sword moves, even the threshold of the most ordinary martial arts have not yet entered.

In the Qiankun Continent, cultivation of vitality is fundamental. According to the guidance of the exercises, the martial artist gathers the vitality between heaven and earth in the body, gathers the qi and condenses the yuan, the light can break the wood and divide the gold, and the heavy can move mountains and seas.

The martial arts are divided into four levels, and each level is divided into upper, middle and lower grades.

The Nine Swords of the Storm spun faster and faster in Lei Chen's mind, and his body involuntarily began to unleash them. Unlike usual, once the swordsmanship is performed, it is extremely smooth. It's like it's been immersed in it for decades, and it's extremely enjoyable.

Type 1, Type 2...... Ninth Pose!

In the blink of an eye, Lei Chen's sword brushed faster and faster, and ordinary people couldn't see his sword clearly at all, only seeing a vague phantom.

Where the sword light passed, the big tree beside him left a three-inch-deep sword mark.

Seeing this effect, Lei Chen smiled.

If it weren't for the fact that this original Lei Chen's body and talent were too poor, I'm afraid this power would not be just three inches into the wood.

After seeing the hope, Lei Chen practiced the Nine Swords of the Storm many times in one go. Each time I practice, the deeper the experience, the original vitality in the dantian is also accumulating.

First, the whole body flowed, and then it returned to the dantian, constantly circulating.

Peng!

Suddenly, the dantian swelled slightly, and Lei Chen was stunned.

"Gathering Qi Fifth Layer?" Lei Chen was a little surprised, this broke through from the fourth layer to the fifth layer, normally it would take half a year to say the least, but it was only an hour before it broke through, which was simply unheard of.

At first, it was hard to believe, but Lei Chen was happy in his heart.

"Lei Minqiang, you would never have dreamed that I would have such a breakthrough, just wait for the festival to knock your good grandson Lei Kang off the stage!"

Lei Minqiang, as the elder of the Lei family, is not strong in his own right, but his grandson Lei Kang is said to have reached the fifth layer of Qi Gathering at the age of ten. As for after he joined Beixuemen, although he was not well-informed, he did not know how to enter the country. According to his qualifications as a century-old genius of the Lei family, it is estimated that it is not surprising that he has broken through to the Ning Yuan realm.

And Lei Minqiang is ambitious, and he has long wanted to take the opportunity to get the position of the head of the Lei family. This was originally what Lei Chen had been worried about, but now Lei Chen is not the waste wood he used to be, and he is confident that he can turn the situation around!

"Thunder dust, thunder dust!" Just when Lei Chen wanted to strengthen his exercise, a boy in coarse linen ran over.

After taking a look, Lei Chen saw that it was Ma Neng, who was in charge of cleaning the outer door, and put down his sword.

"Ma Neng, is there anything wrong?" said Lei Chen slowly.

Taking a few breaths, Ma Neng looked at Lei Chen, who was wearing dark blue clothes in front of him, and had an indescribable feeling. It feels like what is in front of me, not the thunder dust I knew before.

Ma Neng didn't have so much time to think about, and hurriedly said: "Yang Lin, Yang Lin is almost killed." ”

"What?" Lei Chen was shocked in his heart.

Although Yang Lin, like Lei Chen, was an outer disciple of the Wind Sword Sect, he usually didn't look down on himself. And what he gets, he is even more willing to share it with him, and it can be said that even his own brothers can't compare to it.

Hearing this, how could Lei Chen not be worried.

"Where is Yang Lin now?" Lei Chen's eyes were bloodshot, and his left hand grabbed Ma Neng's shoulder.

When did Ma Neng see Lei Chen's terrifying expression, he also forgot the pain on his body, and hurriedly spit out a few words: "On the back mountain." ”

Lei Chen hurriedly got up and quickly ran towards the back mountain.

At this time, Lei Chen's incomparably cold eyes were full of murderous intent!

"If Yang Lin has any damage, I will definitely drag you to be buried with you!"