Chapter 743

Others are not afraid!

Deng Yifei felt that he now had the strength to challenge these mountain bandits!

If he can kill those mountain bandits, he may become the top martial artist in Zhenyuan realm.

Then with his strength, he will have great hope to become the first in tianyunmenwai!

Ten days later, Deng Yifei appeared at the gate of the bandits' stockade. The wooden stockade gate recalled Deng Yifei's unforgettable memories.

"Who are you? Dare to go to our Tianlong stronghold!"

On the wooden sentry, a mountain thief shouted.

Tianlong stronghold, Chen Hao almost didn't laugh when he heard the name.

The name is quite imposing, but its strength is a little... Not worthy of a name.

If Chen Hao remembers correctly, this is the second mountain bandit gang called "Tianlong stronghold" Deng Yifei met!

The previous one, Deng Yifei has been afraid to touch!

The illiteracy rate of people in this world is very high, not martial arts. It's good that most ordinary people can write their names. Even those martial arts, in Chen Hao's view, few are literate!

Deng Yifei also belongs to the kind of illiterate. For three years, his words are still the same as dog crawling.

Culture is not high, of course, don't expect them to take any new names!

Deng Yifei cut the wooden gate of Tianlong stronghold in half with a horizontal sword of red blood.

"Enemy attack!"

On the sentry, the unpleasant and rapid sound of gongs spread far away.

Deng Yifei strode into the stockade. Before long, more than 30 mountain thieves with weapons drove out.

Deng Yifei stared at them, didn't say anything, and rushed into the mountain bandits with a red blood sword.

Deng Yifei never said a word more to mountain bandits and bandits, which is his habit.

When he used to go out on a mission, he always gave priority to mountain bandits!

Chen Hao felt that if he wanted to give him some inheritance of the red blood sword in the future, he could preferably be exposed to the memory of seventeen. They were all very good at exterminating mountain bandits, and Deng Yifei would definitely recognize him!

Kill more than 30 mountain bandits, and hundreds of mountain bandits pour out. The bandit headed by him is a peak warrior in Zhenyuan territory!

"Tianyunmen people?" The peak martial artist of Zhenyuan realm winked, and recognized Deng Yifei's identity at a glance. The mountain thief leader's face suddenly became serious, "we Tianlong stronghold should not have offended the people of your door?"

Deng Yifei slashed a mountain thief with a sword, and replied in a cold tone, "I don't like you!"

"Hum, do you think I'll be afraid of you, a martial artist in the late Zhenyuan realm?" Being choked by Deng Yifei, the leader of Tianlong stronghold angrily said, "it's a big deal. After killing you, I'll dissolve Tianlong stronghold and fly away!"

Deng Yifei didn't answer the other party's words. He just focused on killing the mountain bandits around him.

He was very ruthless. With every sword, he didn't leave any life for the other party.

"You all get out of my way, let me come, I'll kill him!"

With that, he rushed to Deng Yifei with his long sword.

The long sword in the hand of the leader of Tianlong stronghold is wrapped with a layer of cyan Zhenyuan. Chen Hao can see at a glance that the other party should have mastered a low-level sword technique with style attribute, that is, he can't practice at home.

Facing the attack of the leader of Tianlong stronghold, Deng Yifei took the long sword out of the body and shouted in a low voice, "the mystery of killing - Thunder sword!"

"What? Killing mood?"

The leader of Tianlong stronghold never dreamed of meeting a young tianyunmenwai disciple in the late period of Zhenyuan realm, and he mastered the Artistic Conception!

Yes, Deng Yifei finally understood the killing mood, in the middle of his Zhenyuan realm.

It can only be said that every sword owner of the red blood sword is related to the mystery of killing!

Of course, the most real situation is that half of it may be the influence of the red blood sword, and the other half must be because of the killing of the sword owner.

The vast majority of martial artists of Deng Yifei's age are now immersed in hard training, improving their accomplishments, pondering martial arts skills, and occasionally going out to do tasks. Moreover, most tasks are not necessarily related to killing, and Deng Yifei is an alternative.

Over the past three years, most of his time, he was not killing villains, but on the way to find villains!

He always maintains a positive and high spirited attitude!

However, Chen Hao believes that Deng Yifei's mind is simple, his goal is firm, he is carefree, and his mental state is excellent. So far, he has no tendency to be possessed by the devil. He should be able to persist for a long time.

Deng Yifei's bloody killing mood, strong murderous spirit and corpses all over the ground made the mountain bandits present turn pale.

"Dang"!

The Red Blood Sword collided with the long sword of the Tianlong stronghold leader. The Tianlong stronghold leader retreated two steps, and the long sword in his hand broke.

Deng Yifei took advantage of the victory to pursue and kill the panicked leader of Tianlong stronghold under the sword!

The last enemy mountain bandit died under the sword. Deng Yifei sat in the body, desperately absorbing the pure Zhenyuan from the red blood sword, and finally broke through to the peak of Zhenyuan!

Along the wide mountain road, around a small peak, Deng Yifei suddenly saw the light in front of him.

Tianyun peak, the main peak of Tianyun gate, appeared in front of him again.

In this mission, he left zongmen to carry out the mission. Four months later, if he hurried, he could actually run back and forth in just two months, but it was not his main purpose to go out to carry out the zongmen mission!

"Is that a junior brother or a senior brother? Is that a disciple of our Tianyun sect? He looks so handsome! Why haven't you seen him before?" Three female disciples of Tianyun gate came face-to-face. One of them stared at Deng Yifei with burning eyes, then lowered her head and whispered to the little sisters around her.

"No!" A female disciple whispered.

"He should be Deng Yifei of yunhaifeng. I have heard of him. He is one of the famous geniuses of yunhaifeng!"

"Have you seen him before?" The first female disciple asked.

"No, I just heard that Yun Haifeng's friends mentioned him. He is very handsome, but his character is very cold. He has no friends, and he has been alone. He is very murderous. It is completely consistent. I think it should be him, and he didn't run!"

"I didn't expect that there is such a handsome guy in tianyunmen. I want to pursue him!"

Chen Hao glanced at the three female disciples of Tianyun gate. They were about fifteen or sixteen years old, which was the age of Sichun.

"Forget it! You're hopeless! He knows at a glance that it's quite difficult to contact!"

When they were close to Deng Yifei, they all stopped whispering. Deng Yifei just looked at them, and there was no expression on his face!

After Deng Yifei left, the female disciple who said she wanted to pursue Deng Yifei whispered, "he just looked at me, and I almost stopped breathing!"

"Is his eyes very murderous?"

"Yes, it killed my heart!" The girl touched her heart and sighed.

The female disciple who said Deng Yifei was hard to contact and a little more rational rolled her eyes directly at her little sister!