Chapter Fifty-Eight: I'm a Chu Maniac

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This sentence fell fiercely on everyone's ears, and at the same time, it also made Li Xianyang stop smiling, and his face instantly became gloomy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

"Boy, I'll give you another chance to live. Take back what you just said, kowtow and admit your mistake. I don't want your life, only destroy your two arms, or ......" Li Xianyang's slightly narrowed eyes slowly opened, and his tone was cold, three points sharper than the blade of the sword.

"How many years, how many years...... Ever since I joined the Tongtian Sword Sect, I have never heard such arrogant words, nor have I seen such an inadequate person. You, are the first! Feeling the angry and murderous intent in Li Xianyang's tone, all the disciples behind him stopped talking. The top of the mountain was silent, with only a hint of cold wind passing by.

"Hahaha, this person is dead, he dares to offend the senior brother, obviously crazy!" At this moment, Sun Qingyan roared in his heart, and his eyes could not hide the excitement. He never expected that Hong Wu would dare to speak up in front of so many people, he was really arrogant to the extreme. "Hahaha, it's a dead deal. No one in heaven or on earth can save you. Wait for the senior brother to abolish your hands, and see how I fix you. ”

At this time, Sun Qingyan simply raised his eyebrows, and all the anger in his heart was spit out! What could be more exciting than the imminent sight of an enemy's hands being broken?

"Hehe, have you said enough? If enough is enough, let me, an arrogant person, see the martial arts of the Tongtian Sword Sect! Hong Wuwei laughed and took a step forward with his feet raised. The latest chapter of héiya пgě has been updated

Li Xianyang's eyelids jumped suddenly, and his face became more and more gloomy.

"Do you really want to die?"

"Hmph, it's really noisy, if you don't make a move, then eat me first!" Suddenly, Hong Wu jerked his back, and his entire body swept out like an arrow. The vigor of the robe, the sound of hunting, jumped in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

The fist is monstrous! Momentum like a rainbow!

Hong Wu actually shot as soon as he said it, completely ignoring the opponent's numerical advantage, and smashed it at Li Xianyang with one punch!

"This momentum!" Li Xianyang was startled, and in the face of Hongwu's sudden fist, he only felt that his chest was enveloped by an invisible force, and he was extremely bored. He subconsciously stretched out his fists and instantly caught Hong Wu's punch.

Rumble!

The robes of the two were stretched open by the violent air current, Li Xianyang's hands trembled, and the whole person flew out upside down and smashed into the crowd. Hong Wu, on the other hand, took two steps back, his figure shook, but he stood on his heels slightly.

"That's all there is to it, come again!" Hong Wu glanced at the other party condescendingly, laughed, and was arrogant. Li Xianyang was blown away by Hongwu's punch, his face was hard to see, and he was almost gloomy. pushed away the junior brother who was supporting him, and pounced.

"It's good to come!" Seeing this, Hongwu naturally smashed it with his fist. The two of you go back and forth, completely putting aside the body moves, it is a hard hit between you and me with one punch and one palm. Hong Wu became more and more ferocious, and his fists were as heavy as mountains. That Li Xianyang is worthy of being the senior brother of many disciples, Ren Du has a good second pulse, and he has received dozens of punches from Hongwu. However, his strength was obviously inferior to Hongwu, and he was forced to the edge of the cliff step by step, his qi and blood were disordered, and his fist strength was completely dispersed.

"Humph!" Li Xianyang snorted, suddenly shook his pace and jumped out, but he escaped from Hongwu's attack range.

After only twelve breaths, he had already begun to lose his strength after receiving more than thirty punches from Hongwu. If you don't run, you will definitely be killed.

"Hahahaha, this is what you call a senior brother, it's really useless!" Seeing this, Hongwu stopped pursuing, raised his head and laughed wildly. This scene made everyone's faces change and their expressions became unnatural.

"Senior brothers, this person is crazy, completely crazy. Let's go together, abolish him, and then hand him over to Yuyang Zhenren for disposal! Sun Qingyan hid at the back of the crowd and saw Hongwu forcing Li Xianyang back, his eyes widened. Then I heard him scream loudly, as if he were crazy.

For a while, all the disciples were ready to move, obviously wanting to fight in groups.

"Hahahaha, let's go up together, lest I greet them one by one. The disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect are nothing more than that, but that's it! Hong Wu played with momentum, and immediately swept away the decadence and forbearance of the day. The battle just now made him fight all the grievances.

"I'm a Chu madman, Feng Ge laughed at Kong Qiu. Holding a knife, he likes to cut people's heads. Walking thousands of miles a day is not afraid of far, and blood bleaching pestle within ten steps. Hong Wu's fighting intent, murderous aura, and fist momentum were all intense to the extreme, and between wild laughter, he sang a well-known song in the Chu country.

I am a Chu madman, Feng Ge laughs at Kong Qiu! Holding a knife in his hand, he likes to cut people's heads!

How domineering this is, how comfortable! In the state of Chu, it is rumored that there is such a madman. When the Confucian sage Confucius traveled around the world, he passed through a mountain village in the state of Chu. A group of thieves blocked the road and robbed, but this person was armed with a pig-killing knife and killed them cleanly. The lives of dozens of bandits turned to ashes in an instant. Seeing this, Kong Qiu couldn't bear it in his heart, and hurriedly revealed his identity to persuade him. But unexpectedly, the man sharpened his knife with the bones of the robber, and after killing the man, he sang a song and drifted away.

Traveling thousands of miles a day is not afraid of far, and blood bleaching pestle within ten steps! Even the Sage of Kongqiu didn't give a way to save face, which shows how arrogant he is!

"This is the courage that my generation should have, I will go to my clothes and leave for thousands of miles!" Hong Wu sighed softly, his eyes wandered between the crowd, and his mood was extremely comfortable.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Li Xianyang's expression changed uncertainly, and finally he sneered again and again, and shouted: "Let's shoot them all, since he is so arrogant, there is no reason to live anymore." Li Xianyang said, sneering and lowering his eyes.

Boom! Boom!

The first two disciples to rush up were instantly blown away by Hong Wu, and the whole person was thrown to the ground a zhang away. His hands trembled, and even tears came out of his eyes. Subsequently, Hong Wu was surrounded by more than a dozen people in the center of the mountaintop, and his body was surrounded by fists.

With one enemy and ten, Hongwu didn't use his body to dodge at all, but chose to fight hard with everyone. However, no matter how strong his fists are, no matter how strong his muscles are. In the face of more than ten masters besieging at the same time, it is impossible to turn the situation around. Fifteen breaths later, Hong Wu received the first punch in the back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently. In an instant, the breath of the whole body dispersed, and the strength of the fist began to become lighter.

Puff puff! When he threw his fist again and knocked down the five people, the fierce fist force fell on Hong Wu like raindrops. Mouthfuls of blood flew out, and I could barely stand still. He had serious internal injuries, and until now, he has completely relied on holding back his resentment in his heart. Now that he was hit by a fist or kick in his body, the wounds in his internal organs immediately burst open. A sharp pain spread throughout his body, and Hong Wu snorted violently, his eyes were blurred, and he couldn't see anything anymore.

Hongwu's physical strength and spirit slowly receded like a tide at this moment, and he was already running out of oil!

"I can't see anything, am I going to die...... It's okay, at least before he died, he didn't lose Fulongshan's face, nor did he lose his master's face......"

"I really want to go back to Quanzhou, junior disciples of Qinglong Peak, are you still waiting for me......

"I'm a madman, hahahahahaha......ha

Hongwu's breath became weaker and weaker, and his will was no longer clear.

"Stop!" At the moment when Hongwu's body shook and was about to fall, Li Xianyang, who had not joined the battle group, snorted violently. The six disciples surrounding Hong Wu immediately withdrew their hands in unison and did not make the last shot. I saw that Hong Wu's eyes were blank, his steps staggered, and he didn't fall down.

However, Li Xianyang did not look at him, but looked at a mountain road in the north. It turned out that at the intersection under the moonlight, there was an extra figure at some point. It was a young woman in a moon-white dress, with purple hair and a shawl, and her face could not be seen clearly.

Li Xianyang only glanced at it, and a trace of surprise suddenly flashed in his expression, and he hurriedly saluted, and said in a proper manner: "Uncle Hua, why are you here." Then, I heard all the disciples bow their heads and salute in unison, and call out the word "uncle".

This young purple-haired woman is actually the uncle of Li Xianyang and others. In other words, he is the same generation as Xiao Luoxing, a disciple of the Heart Fire Realm. And looking at the respectful appearance of Li Xianyang and others, the status is probably a few points higher than Xiao Luoxing.

The purple-haired woman known as "Uncle Hua" did not speak when she heard this. Instead, he gently looked at Hongwu. I saw a young man not far away, covered in blood, with long hair messy, and his body trembling constantly. It seemed that a gust of mountain wind could blow him down. Around his body, there were two or three other Flesh Realm disciples who fell to the ground, rolling in pain.

In the middle of the moon, the boy was injured, and he was defeated after all!

The purple-haired girl watched quietly for a moment, and then suddenly sighed, her voice soft and empty, like a heavenly sound. I saw him get up and take a step, and walked out of the moonlight, and the starlight fell between his hair, full of fairy energy.

"This is the hospitality of the Tongtian Sword Sect? Dealing with a seriously injured person with more and less to deal with? The purple-haired girl walked up to Li Xianyang, frowned slightly, and asked coldly.

"Seriously injured? How can it be...... Uncle Hua, you misunderstood, it was this person who injured Senior Brother Sun Qingyan first, and we reasoned with him. When Li Xianyang heard this, his tone changed slightly, and he secretly glanced at Hong Wu, unable to believe the words of the purple-clothed girl.

"If the other party is really seriously injured, how can he be willing to play such a ferocious punch. It's impossible, Uncle Hua must have seen it wrong......" Li Xianyang thought fiercely in his heart.

"Hmph, are you thinking now, I was wrong, he wasn't hurt at all?" Looking at Li Xianyang's expression, the purple-haired girl smiled coldly, revealing a trace of anger in her expression.

"The disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect are not as good as the next generation, I don't know how a few senior brothers teach you on weekdays."

"Uncle Hua!" When Li Xianyang heard this, his face suddenly turned red. The purple-haired girl's words seemed to be an understatement, but they scolded him and his master all. Li Xianyang is arrogant in his heart, where can he stand such an evaluation?

One generation is not as good as the next! These words pierced deep into his heart.

"Hehe, don't be unconvinced. From the moment he started with you, my mind saw everything. You are indeed inferior to him! The purple-haired girl shook her head, slowly turned her back, and walked towards Hongwu step by step, but she never looked at him again.

"Uncle Hua, what you say, Xinyang doesn't dare to accept it. This kid is just an outsider, arrogant and arrogant, and it is not a pity to die! Li Xianyang's fists clenched, and he suddenly shouted loudly. The purple-haired girl's tone, every word, every word was pierced on his self-esteem, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Hmph, don't you understand? Tongtian Sword Sect, what does the word Tongtian mean, haven't you understood it for so many years? The purple-haired girl walked up to Hong Wu and reached out to brush Hong Wu's back, letting him lean on her shoulder.

This scene made Li Xianyang's pupils shrink, and the palms he was clenching were pierced with blood by his nails.

"Go down the mountain, what I said, even if your master is here, it will be the same. Even if Yuyang Zhenren comes over in person, it will not change. The purple-haired girl said lightly, and with a finger, a sword light galloped from the north, carrying Hongwu, and disappeared in Jiansi Mountain.

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