Chapter 057 Identity Leakage

I'm sorry, you've crossed the sword circle."

Seeing the other party attack, Hongxuan stepped backwards, turned his body, and suddenly dodged the student's attack, and then looked at the thighs that crossed the sword circle with a smile. His right foot suddenly kicked on the ground, and his leg kicked straight. With lightning speed, he kicked the other party's thigh in an instant! But with a click, a crisp fracture sound immediately came to his ears. Hongxuan did not leave his hand, tossed around, and kicked sideways to meet the other party's lower abdomen!

The pain from the broken thigh stimulated the student's mind. He never thought that Hongxuan's foot strength was so horrible. He didn't have time to hum, and there was a fierce kick between his chest again! There was no surprise that the student took dozens of steps back, and then fell hard on the floor and rolled several times one after another, which could stabilize his figure.

"You!"

The student looked at Hongxuan angrily. His white face turned red, and the sharp pain in his thighs and chest constantly stimulated the nerves of the brain, squeezing his cheek to twist and twitch. While talking, the blood in his body rolled, and the student sprayed a mouthful of blood again!

"Bastard! Let's go and get this boy alive!" In a rage, the student didn't think much and shouted for fifty or sixty brothers to rush to Hongxuan together.

"I can live, but you must pay attention, you can't cross the sword circle, otherwise..."

As soon as fifty or sixty people rushed up, Hongxuan still looked at these hot-blooded young people with a smile. These students are only in their twenties, and their martial arts realm is only eight or nine levels. Those with slightly better qualifications are only the peak of Juyuan, and even no student has reached the realm of enlightenment. Juyuan, empowerment, Yi marrow, today's Hongxuan is far more than an ordinary class of students, and the gap between them can't be made up by the number of people!

Fifty or sixty people rushed to Hongxuan together, and one person blocked dozens alone. Hongxuan seemed to be a little weak, but sometimes the number of people was not the first factor that determined the victory. In the face of dense swords, fists and feet, Hongxuan suddenly jumped up. With his physical function, he was two meters tall! His body was tall, and his hands were stretched 180 degrees straight. He swooped down with white crane wings and kicked a student's chest fiercely!

The toes just touched the student's chest and bounced. Hongxuan jumped up again and attacked another student. In a moment, all the 50 or 60 students retreated! The powerful strength of the realm of Yimei, how to bear the realm of Juyuan, all students come quickly and go faster!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Dozens of sounds sounded one after another, and each student who crossed the sword circle retreated back, covering his chest and collapsed to the ground weakly. There were a large number of people, and there were still seven or eight people who did not get a chance to take action. They had never entered the sword circle at all. They had to stare at the familiar figures and quickly retreat. They thought they could not escape the bad luck, but after waiting for a while, they didn't see the attack, and immediately looked at Hongxuan doubtfully.

"You haven't crossed the sword circle yet. Of course, you won't eat fists and feet, but if you want to try it, you can take a few steps forward." As if he knew the doubts of the seven or eight students, Hong Xuan smiled and immediately explained gently, but who still thinks he is gentle at this moment?

"Ah!"

Hearing Hongxuan's words, the remaining seven or eight students couldn't help looking at the sword circle in front of their heels. When they saw that the difference between the round sword arc and the toes was less than half a centimeter, several people immediately scared out in a cold sweat, like an electric shock, and took a few steps back in a row, which could stabilize their bodies!

Hongxuan's dozens of kicks shocked him on the spot, and the other group of people were also shocked. They stepped back a few steps one by one and looked at the circle of sword arc in surprise. In the stands, those who were ready to watch Hongxuan's jokes were also stunned. The swear words they wanted to spit out were also swallowed in their throats, and they couldn't spit them out for a long time!

"It seems that today's martial arts test is interesting!" Some shrewd people's eyes flashed and glanced at the whole martial arts field. The other corners of the martial arts field were also full of wars, and several young people were even more energetic, waving swords and knives to stand alone.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Just now, the arrogant student fell to the ground, and his blood sprayed directly. He looked at Hongxuan with a ** face. At this moment, a slightly old voice immediately came over. Looking along the voice, I saw a burly man with a two-meter knife on his back stride, and he walked to the student in a few steps.

"Brother, you have to avenge for me! That's the bastard, help me kill him!"

When the student saw the burly man coming over, his dim and dull face immediately recovered, and his withered look also disappeared in an instant. Looking at the more than ten strong men who followed the big man, he was even more surprised.

"What are you! Even my brother dares to take action. I don't think you want to continue to live in the Hantian Academy!" The big man called Man Qing and glanced at Hongxuan disdainfully. The fierce light flashed between his eyes, and the two-meter knife on his back was even cold. Obviously, several lives had fallen into his hands.

Listening to Manqing's sentence 'What are you?', Hongxuan smiled, and he laughed completely. Without answering much, he called out Taichu. A purple sword was wrapped in light and suddenly inserted into the floor. The hard and thick floor immediately burst into several cracks! Leaving 20 students behind him, he stood alone outside the sword arc and hooked his hand towards Manqing. In the face of provocation, Hongxuan was more arrogant than others!

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Man Qing said three good words, and a trace of violence flashed in his eyes, and he nodded to several strong men behind him. With long-term cooperation and training, those strong men can also judge the situation, take out bright knives one by one, and rush to Hongxuan! These people all speak with their fists, and fists are the truth!

More than a dozen strong men hold big knives and move around. They have a different momentum. These people's hands are also extremely extraordinary. They are top figures standing in the university. No wonder they are so arrogant. With the strength of enlightenment for a period of time, they are arrogant in the university and can indeed make a fortune. But if they want to shake Hongxuan with this strength, they are more than a star away!

Just now, the arrogant student was excited when he saw these strong men take action, and even the pain in his thighs and chest seemed to be much better. Looking at Hongxuan's weak appearance, the student flashed a trace of ferociousness. None of his enemies could get a good end, and Hongxuan in front of him was also good. In his mind, he imagined how to torture Hongxuan later. Thinking of his interest, he couldn't help brushing a touch of fierceness at the corners of his mouth.

"Who would take another half a step forward, useless!"

With his hands on his chest, facing more than a dozen big men, Hongxuan did not change his color and calmly looked at those cold and glittering generous knives. Outside the sword arc, he is like a sculpture, standing still, hard to shake in the wind and rain! The weak body suddenly broke out, and a fierce pressure spread away, a few steps around, and the momentum was amazing!

"I will put on airs. I'll see what you can do!" A big man looked at Hongxuan with a ferocious look, and the fierce spirit in his eyes dispersed. The big knife in his hand danced like a tiger. He swept thousands of troops and cut Hongxuan. The blade was wrapped with a little strength, and his power was not weak.

"Do it yourself!"

Hongxuan sneered, put his right hand in the palm, and bombarded the floor fiercely. After a palm, the floor trembled, and Taichu, who inserted into the ground, suddenly bounced up and fell firmly into the palm of his hand. Holding Taichu in his hand, then his wrist trembled, and a fierce sword suddenly shot, facing the barbarian knife in the hand of the big man!

But with a click, under the sharp sword, the broad knife suddenly broke, and the momentum of sweeping immediately stopped. And the sword spirit that shot out has not diminished, and it shot straight to the shoulder and arm of the big man! The sword spirit went away very fast, and the big man didn't have time to react at all. There was a sharp pain in his shoulder. Under the powerful countershock, his body burst back. After dozens of steps, he fell to the ground with a bang and was unconscious.

A sword shocked the reckless man with a knife, and many men who rushed forward were shocked and looked at Hongxuan in surprise. The forward momentum suddenly stopped and solidified. Looking at the companions whose arms were broken and bursting back dozens of steps, these people were finally a little scared.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. The eighth brother was caught off guard by him just now. As long as we are prepared, I don't believe that this guy is really so powerful!" Seeing Hongxuan's action, Manqing suddenly shocked and secretly kicked the iron plate, but he did not lose. In front of so many people, how could he show his panic? Immediately, his face turned fiercely and he shouted and rushed forward.

The big men under Man Qing's men have round waist and wide shoulders, and good force. However, in contrast, this brain seems a little dull. Under the shout of Man Qing, one of the men's men's sweats thought he was good strength and looked down on Hongxuan's weak guy. At this moment, the blood surged up and waved the knife. The strength of the empowerment suddenly broke out, and he smashed thousands of troops, and smashed Hongxuan's head fiercely.

"Another self-made guy!" Hongxuan looked cold. He thought that a sword could shock the big man and deter everyone, but these brainless sweats were not afraid and rushed forward desperately. Looking at the big man rushing in with a big knife in his hand, Hongxuan shouted softly,

"The broken knife style of swinging sword nine!"

Wo!

The purple sword shot out, but when he heard a crisp sound, the reckless man took hundreds of steps back with a knife! Under a large tremor, the reckless man was shocked out of the martial arts field by Hong Xuansheng, and his retreating body hit the stands around the martial arts field. Then he withered down and pounced on the ground without movement.

A sword! A hundred steps back!

Everyone's hearts suddenly cooled down. At this moment, no one would think that the young man in front of them was a soft persimmon kneaded by others. The arrogant student just now was even more stunned. He never thought that the unknown young man in front of him was so powerful. The Manqing, who tried to stand up for his brother, looked at Hongxuan with astonishment and panic. One of his men was a strong man. Among his peers, their martial arts attainments were excellent, but now these men can't beat each other's long sword.

"What a strong swordsmanship, huh, I seem to have seen this purple sword somewhere!" Hongxuan came out with his sword, and the enemy retreated a hundred steps, which immediately attracted the attention of most people. However, on the stand, a gray-haired old man was suddenly shocked, and his mind seemed to think of the purple sword he had seen.

"I also feel that this purple sword is very familiar, and it seems that I have just seen it for a long time." Next to the old man, there is also an old man with white hair, but the color of their clothes is different, one black and one white, which is a little conspicuous.

"He... He is the masked man! More than a month ago, my suzerain, Wei Fan, crossed the disaster. On Nansha Island, the masked man used this purple sword!" The old man in black recalled for a moment, and finally the familiar figure appeared in his mind. Contacting the masked man he had seen before, he found that it was surprisingly similar to the young man and the masked man in front of him!

"It's him! The bastard who killed three thousand of my disciples! I'm going to kill him..."