Although Mingshao is also a disciple with outstanding talent, he would not have been able to become the disciple of the head of the sect.
But his qualifications are not as good as Wen Muqiao who has been meticulously recuperated for ten years. Moreover, in the past ten years of his life, his swordsmanship foundation was personally enlightened by his father, the most famous person among the sword cultivators, and the current Liuzhao Immortal Lord Wen Qingxuan.
His enlightenment is not the mode of teaching the masters to teach the eldest disciples, and the eldest disciples to lead the younger disciples.
His swordsmanship was taught by his father when he was a child, even when he had just learned to swing his sword, and he gave a little bit of guidance and correction.
In addition, Wen Muqiao was obsessed with swordsmanship and was focused on it. In just a few decades, his cultivation of swordsmanship has made rapid progress, and he surpassed the senior brother Mingshao many years ago.
But even a natural sword genius like him, he only tied with the red-clothed puppet who had soared after increasing his mana.
The young man's sword technique seemed simple and unpretentious, but in fact, his moves contained sword intent, stabbing, chopping, slashing, and horizontal. The young man in white and the puppet in red hit the sky from the ground to the sky, and from one end to the other.
The sword that was carefully refined and consumed a lot of precious materials could never hurt a hair of the red-clothed puppet.
The sword hit the good intention puppet, and could only hit yellow and blue sparks at a time. Finally, after a few moves, the man in white grabbed the loophole in the puppet's moves and slashed the sword horizontally, and the momentum was fully opened. The powerful sword light that could not be covered stabbed at the loophole in the red-clothed puppet.
After Wen Muqiao used his strongest move, his spiritual power was drawn out more than half. Taking into account the current occasion, he insisted on not showing any discomfort.
At this time, even the knowledgeable leader of Qingzheng was a little shocked.
The red-clothed puppet was taken by this sword and only cut her skin!
What kind of monster did the traitor Cheng Liang refine his master into?
The person who had originally been attracted by the killing move suddenly discovered that a strange smile appeared on the puppet's face, and his wide red lips almost pulled his mouth open.
The thrilling person's back is upright!
Cheng Liangheng smiled and added the power of the puppet again.
Before Shuhua was abolished, she was also one of the most masters in the immortal world.
Once the spiritual power was lost, but the physique she had cultivated for many years was still there, and it was the best material for Cheng Liang to refine puppets.
In addition, Cheng Liang was not stingy with all the plundered spirit grass ore on her, and her ability to withstand was much stronger than before her death.
After all, a living person's tolerance is nothing like a puppet that can be tossed freely.
Seeing that the puppet man turned into a sharp blade with his hands, he was about to stab Wen Muqiao's dantian, Qingzheng was unable to take action, and the magic power accumulated in his hands was not too late to block this move.
Mu Qiao!
A powerful sword light flashed by.
Immortal Lord Liuzhao who went to the Western Paradise is back.
The man in white looked cold and handsome, holding a sword in one hand and slid on Wen Muqiao's collar in the other.
It was also at this time that many people, including Cheng Liang, suddenly discovered that these two people looked very similar!
It is not an exaggeration to say that the person with a collar looks exactly the same as Wen Qingxuan when he was young.
It’s just one who still has a youthful temperament, the other who is mature and powerful.
If it weren't for such an occasion, the female disciple of the Immortal Sect would have to cover his mouth and scream.
The light flashed in the eyes of the puppet that was almost cut off, and the suppressed soul was awakened by the deep hatred.
But the damage caused to her by this sword was too severe. She couldn't even feel her limbs for the time being, and he couldn't control a finger.
What's more, she didn't dare to let Cheng Liang find out that she was awake now!
Wen Qing Xuan, Wen Muyi!
Mu, Qiao.
It was the little bitch who gave birth to him!
In the past, she also wanted a child between them. He was cold to his junior sister and Taoist couple, but he gave birth to this beast with his disciples and sent him to the head to educate him.
Bitch!A cheap person!
Kill them.
Kill them.
But his qualifications are not as good as Wen Muqiao who has been meticulously recuperated for ten years. Moreover, in the past ten years of his life, his swordsmanship foundation was personally enlightened by his father, the most famous person among the sword cultivators, and the current Liuzhao Immortal Lord Wen Qingxuan.
His enlightenment is not the mode of teaching the masters to teach the eldest disciples, and the eldest disciples to lead the younger disciples.
His swordsmanship was taught by his father when he was a child, even when he had just learned to swing his sword, and he gave a little bit of guidance and correction.
In addition, Wen Muqiao was obsessed with swordsmanship and was focused on it. In just a few decades, his cultivation of swordsmanship has made rapid progress, and he surpassed the senior brother Mingshao many years ago.
But even a natural sword genius like him, he only tied with the red-clothed puppet who had soared after increasing his mana.
The young man's sword technique seemed simple and unpretentious, but in fact, his moves contained sword intent, stabbing, chopping, slashing, and horizontal. The young man in white and the puppet in red hit the sky from the ground to the sky, and from one end to the other.
The sword that was carefully refined and consumed a lot of precious materials could never hurt a hair of the red-clothed puppet.
The sword hit the good intention puppet, and could only hit yellow and blue sparks at a time. Finally, after a few moves, the man in white grabbed the loophole in the puppet's moves and slashed the sword horizontally, and the momentum was fully opened. The powerful sword light that could not be covered stabbed at the loophole in the red-clothed puppet.
After Wen Muqiao used his strongest move, his spiritual power was drawn out more than half. Taking into account the current occasion, he insisted on not showing any discomfort.
At this time, even the knowledgeable leader of Qingzheng was a little shocked.
The red-clothed puppet was taken by this sword and only cut her skin!
What kind of monster did the traitor Cheng Liang refine his master into?
The person who had originally been attracted by the killing move suddenly discovered that a strange smile appeared on the puppet's face, and his wide red lips almost pulled his mouth open.
The thrilling person's back is upright!
Cheng Liangheng smiled and added the power of the puppet again.
Before Shuhua was abolished, she was also one of the most masters in the immortal world.
Once the spiritual power was lost, but the physique she had cultivated for many years was still there, and it was the best material for Cheng Liang to refine puppets.
In addition, Cheng Liang was not stingy with all the plundered spirit grass ore on her, and her ability to withstand was much stronger than before her death.
After all, a living person's tolerance is nothing like a puppet that can be tossed freely.
Seeing that the puppet man turned into a sharp blade with his hands, he was about to stab Wen Muqiao's dantian, Qingzheng was unable to take action, and the magic power accumulated in his hands was not too late to block this move.
Mu Qiao!
A powerful sword light flashed by.
Immortal Lord Liuzhao who went to the Western Paradise is back.
The man in white looked cold and handsome, holding a sword in one hand and slid on Wen Muqiao's collar in the other.
It was also at this time that many people, including Cheng Liang, suddenly discovered that these two people looked very similar!
It is not an exaggeration to say that the person with a collar looks exactly the same as Wen Qingxuan when he was young.
It’s just one who still has a youthful temperament, the other who is mature and powerful.
If it weren't for such an occasion, the female disciple of the Immortal Sect would have to cover his mouth and scream.
The light flashed in the eyes of the puppet that was almost cut off, and the suppressed soul was awakened by the deep hatred.
But the damage caused to her by this sword was too severe. She couldn't even feel her limbs for the time being, and he couldn't control a finger.
What's more, she didn't dare to let Cheng Liang find out that she was awake now!
Wen Qing Xuan, Wen Muyi!
Mu, Qiao.
It was the little bitch who gave birth to him!
In the past, she also wanted a child between them. He was cold to his junior sister and Taoist couple, but he gave birth to this beast with his disciples and sent him to the head to educate him.
Bitch!A cheap person!
Kill them.
Kill them.