Fantasy: View the script and create the strongest villain

A round of red sun gradually rose from the eastern sky, the sky was bright, the sky was full of morning glow, and the sun gushed out, and the Wuji sect seemed to be inlaid with a layer of brilliant gold.

Knife Hall, the door.

At this time, only a few disciples were exercising in the morning.

"Excuse me, do all the disciples here belong to the disciples of the Sword Palace?" Zheng Li's crisp voice sounded.

Hearing this, the disciple who was practicing the sword looked up at Zheng Li.

Ok?
The maid who was promoted by Liu Cangnan as a true disciple?

Zheng Li's identity has been known by most of the disciples.

Handyman disciple!

Relying on a bit of beauty, she can reach the sky in one step.

Hu Deyang looked down on this kind of people. In his opinion, Zheng Li obtained the status of a true disciple by selling his body.

Such a person is shameful.

He came forward with a long knife in his hand and said, "So what?"

"Yes, that's good. Today, the true disciples of the Sword Palace will come to fulfill the agreement!" After finishing speaking, Zheng Li's body was half lying down, with his right hand resting on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

As soon as this word comes out,
The four disciples at the gate of the knife hall looked at each other, and they all saw incredible in each other's eyes.

Yesterday,

Everyone has heard the agreement between their Palace Master and Liu Cangnan.

within one year,
As long as Zheng Li succeeds in challenging the sword hall disciples.

Their hall master knelt down and apologized.

Can,
It's only been a day?

The other party came to challenge.

For a moment, several people froze in place!
"Pfft!" Hu Deyang on the side suddenly laughed.

I saw him mockingly said: "No way, who do you think you are?"

"Really think that you have become a true disciple, and you have forgotten the fact that you are a disciple of the handyman?"

"No, no, no one would be so inflated, right?"

Hearing this, Zheng Li narrowed his eyes, and then grabbed the hilt of the sword.

Ready to draw the sword!
In an instant, Hu Deyang felt that Zheng Li's breath changed.

At this moment, Zheng Li felt very dangerous to him.

Hu Deyang didn't dare to be careless, he took a step back instantly, and then put the knife across his chest, ready to defend.

When he used the sword drawing technique, Zheng Li's arm shook.

Bang! ! !
The huge force hit Hu Deyang's long knife, and his whole body was thrown up uncontrollably, and then he howled in the air.

"Bang!"

The long knife fell to the ground, and Hu Deyang also fell to the ground hard, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"stop!"

The rest of the watching disciples immediately surrounded him, their eyes showing fierceness.

Someone dares to provoke trouble at the gate of the Sword Palace?
As if he didn't exist?

One of them rushed towards Hu Deyang immediately.

at the same time,

The disciples passing by around began to watch.

after all,

Everyone is naturally curious about such a rare scene.

"What are you doing?" Wang Qiang checked Hu Deyang's injuries and found that his friend was seriously injured. He turned his head and asked coldly.

Hearing this, Zheng Li patted the long sword and said solemnly: "Come here to fulfill the agreement."

At this moment, his disciple looked serious.

"it is good!"

"Since you come to challenge, don't blame us for bullying you."

Wang Qiang stood up and pulled out the long saber, revealing the aura of the late stage of viscera training on his body.

Sensing the opponent's breath, Zheng Li's hand holding the hilt of the sword turned slightly blue, and his brows were furrowed.

The onlookers, at this time, some people are ready to save people.

If it was before,
When encountering such a thing, they don't care at all.

but,

Zheng Li is from Liu Cangnan.

At the same time, Wang Qiang drew his saber, flew up into the air, and slashed at Zheng Li without sparing any strength.

Facing the knife, Zheng Li suddenly swung his sword upwards.

Suddenly, the long sword collided with the long knife!

After all, his strength was a little weaker, Zheng Li retreated seven steps in a row to stabilize his body.

And the tiger's mouth on her right hand had split open, and a lot of blood flowed out.

Zheng Li's eyes were full of dignity at this time.

As expected of a disciple of the Sword Palace, anyone is so difficult to deal with.

originally,

Defeating one person has accomplished the goal.

but,

Afraid that the other party would play tricks and say that the sneak attack was successful, Zheng Li was going to defeat another one.

Although the opponent is strong,

But she won't give up at all.

Senior brother believes in himself so much, so he must not let him down.

After shaking his sore arm, Zheng Li was lying on his back.

Then use the sword drawing technique.

Ding Ding Ding!
Due to his precautions, Zheng Li's attack was blocked.

He drew his sword and was blocked.

Draw your sword and be blocked!
……

After the seven sword strikes, Wang Qiang backed up again and again, his ferocious eyes fixed on Zheng Li, who was half lying on his back.

He didn't expect the other party to be so difficult.

Such a fast sword.

How does it look like a handyman disciple can master it?

Could it be that the people in the Sword Palace are all so evil?

Hundreds of secrets and one sparse, the eighth sword, one sword pierced Wang Qiang's left arm.

"I surrender!!!"

After being injured, Wang Qiang admitted defeat without hesitation.

Although the strength of the opponent is not as good as your own,
But in terms of moves, he is completely inferior to the opponent.

It's not about the quantity of moves, but the quality of moves.

The other party's weird and unpredictable sword drawing skills made him hard to guard against.

Coupled with the injury now, there is no way to continue playing.

Therefore,
Wang Qiang wisely chose to admit defeat.

The disciples who were watching were dumbfounded and completely silent.

Zheng Li... won.

A few days ago, he was a handyman disciple, and he was valued by Liu Cangnan, so he joined the true disciple for less than a day.

Such a person defeated Wang Qiang, the inner genius?

this moment,
No one underestimated Zheng Li.

such talent,
Who dares to underestimate it?
After defeating Wang Qiang, Zheng Li stood up straight and said to the other two sword hall disciples.

"Next person."

The girl's voice was calm.

At the gate of the knife hall, the other two disciples gritted their teeth, not daring to look up at Zheng Li.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Li laughed.

"My name is Zheng Li..."

"From the Sword Palace!"

"Come here to prove one thing: my senior brother, you can't make mistakes in judging people!"

Zheng Li's voice was clear and sweet.

Hearing this, everyone looked up at the girl.

There was envy and admiration in their eyes.

Soon,
The news that Zheng Li challenged the disciples of the Sword Palace spread.

When the elders found out, they all showed incredible expressions.

They are the most clear about the girl's strength.

Yesterday was still at the realm of changing blood, how come one day passed and you were already at the realm of viscera?

quickly,

After they learned about the battle, their eyes were even more curious.

Swordsmanship!
He actually has the same sword-drawing skill as Liu Cangnan.

Although, the sword drawing skills are not as good as Liu Cangnan.

but,

They got an important message here.

That is,
Liu Cangnan will guide his disciples in cultivation!

originally,

Everyone thought that Liu Cangnan still had a long way to go to teach his disciples well.

but,

Zheng Li's performance, whether it is the hall master or the elders of the inner sect, all looked at Liu Cangnan with admiration.

at the same time.

In a small town outside the gate of the Promise Sect.

Aunt Qing was lying on the chair, looking at the letter in her hand, her hands were trembling.