Chapter 748

He is so independent that he doesn't have any friends, and he hasn't played in front of the public. He doesn't know his real strength.

Almost all the disciples of tianyunmenwai are placed on the three peaks of Yunhai peak, Yunshui peak and Yunyue peak, which are close to each other. Yunshui peak is closest to the main peak of tianyunmen, and all the female disciples of tianyunmenwai live on it.

The martial arts competition place of sect Dabi is arranged on a flat open space between Yunhai peak, Yunshui peak and Yunyue peak.

It is said that in those days, this was a small valley, which was later filled up by the founder of Tianyun sect, and 30 challenge arenas were also established for the martial arts competition of external disciples.

The martial arts challenge place of the inner disciples was arranged behind Tianyun peak, the main peak of Tianyun gate, and they were not next to each other.

After signing up, Deng Yifei got a number plate with number 73 on the front and number 12 on the back.

On the day of the martial arts competition among the disciples of the outer gate, thousands of people gathered near the thirty-six challenge arenas.

Chen Hao has a problem. Every time he sees a large number of martial artists gathered together, he will fantasize in his mind about what would happen if someone carried a red blood sword and slaughtered all the martial artists here.

This is like some people, every time they stand on the floor, they always fantasize in their minds about how they would feel if they jumped down this floor - it's all wrong!

When Deng Yifei arrived at the edge of the challenge arena, he couldn't help frowning when he saw so many external disciples gathered together.

Withdrawn and taciturn, he was born to dislike places with many people. He likes quiet.

However, he was glad that No. 12 challenge arena was on the edge of all the challenge arenas. After finding No. 12 challenge arena, Su Yang leaned slightly closer to the edge, and then held the Red Blood Sword and closed his eyes.

One meter nine Su Yang looks like a jade tree facing the wind. No matter where he stands, he is a beautiful scenery!

With a cold look, standing straight as a pine, and standing with a sword in his arms, and closing his eyes, even Chen Hao smelled the smell of pretending to be a criminal.

If someone else pretends like this, Chen Hao may also encourage the sword owner to beat the other party all over the ground.

Unfortunately, he is the owner of the red blood sword.

Chen Hao knows that Deng Yifei didn't pretend to be so forced on purpose.

Deng Yifei has a bad reputation and never cares about others' opinions.

Standing far is because I like quietness and there is no place to sit.

The reason why he closed his eyes was that he paid more attention to martial arts competition. Besides, he had nothing else to do.

Soon, Deng Yifei attracted the attention of a large group of outside disciples.

"Is that also our outer disciple of Tianyun gate?" The female disciple of Yunshui peak was surprised.

"It should be. Don't you think his uniform is just like ours?"

"But why have I never heard of him?"

“……”

A disciple of Yunhai peak who knew Deng Yifei took the opportunity to chat up: "I know, that's our senior brother Deng Yifei of Yunhai peak. I heard that he is very strong, and he should be able to rank in the top five of Yunhai peak!"

"Really that good?"

In the eyes of ordinary female disciples, the top five of a peak is enough to prove its excellence!

"It should be! Elder martial brother Deng is very low-key and often does tasks outside. We rarely see him do anything!"

"Is he a little cold?" It's wonderful to have female disciples.

The disciples outside yunhaifeng glanced at Deng Yifei and said, "elder martial brother Deng is really cold and hard to contact. If you take the initiative to say hello to him, he may also ignore... But many people in yunhaifeng know that although elder martial brother Deng is cold, he is very decent!"

"Very decent? What do you say?"

Those young female disciples really want to know the story of Deng Yifei.

"Half a year ago, five disciples from the outside of Zhenyuan territory joined forces to rob other disciples of pills. They happened to meet senior brother Deng and almost killed them!"

"What happened?"

"Result? As a result, the five Zhenyuan overseas sect disciples who were seriously injured didn't dare to say anything. After recovering from the injury, they took a sect mission and left the mountain. They haven't come back yet. It's estimated that they have no face!" Yunhaifeng's external disciples said, "many of the external disciples who were robbed are very grateful to elder martial brother Deng!"

A female disciple stared at Deng Yifei, who kept her eyes closed and said, "doesn't that mean that brother Deng is just cold on the outside, but actually has a gentle heart inside?"

The disciples of Yunhai peak looked at the female disciples in front of them, and their eyes were all focused on Deng Yifei. They couldn't help but feel a little bitter

"Deng Yifei, the cloud sea peak on the 75th, and the cloud moon peak on the 76th, will go up to the challenge arena on the 12th!"

At the end of the morning, the judge of the breaking heaven arena who presided over the martial arts competition on the stage finally called Deng Yifei's name.

Deng Yifei opened his eyes and walked to the challenge arena with a long sword. When the disciples along the way saw him, they couldn't help but make way for him.

Deng Yifei stepped onto the challenge arena and suddenly heard threeorfour female disciples shouting, "brother Deng, come on!"

Deng Yifei looked coldly at the three female disciples under the challenge arena. In fact, he was confused.

Looking at his opponent, his mind was full of the looks of the three female disciples, not his thoughts? Chun, he is trying to recall whether he knows them.

Unable to think of where he had seen him, he simply focused on his opponent. From the perspective of momentum, there was only the peak strength of qihaijing.

"Brother Deng, come on!"

Under the challenge arena, the female disciples shouted again.

Many male disciples who didn't know Deng Yifei thought sour in their hearts: isn't it good-looking? What a group of flower crazy women!

After the referee announced the start of the game... With only one sword, Deng Yifei knocked the long sword in the opponent's hand, and then gently put the red blood sword on the opponent's shoulder!

"The competition is over, Deng Yifei wins!"

Fu Lei lowered his head and looked at his empty right hand, saying nothing.

He has only one feeling: strong, too strong!

Deng Yifei put the red blood sword back into its scabbard, jumped off the challenge arena and stood in his original position again.

"Next group No. 77..."

Deng Yifei closed his eyes and didn't leave. He still had at least four battles to fight today. The schedule was very tense. If he was injured, he could apply to the referee for a suspension of the competition, but it could only be postponed for one day at most!

The competition of the thirteen to eighteen year old group is also held in other arenas.

Fifteen days later, Deng Yifei officially entered the top 30 of the 16-year-old group, and the martial arts competition officially entered the second half.

When thirty people of the same age stood together, Deng Yifei found that the vast majority of them had the strength of Zhenyuan realm, and only one lucky man with the peak of Qihai realm was estimated to have not met a powerful opponent.

Draw lots to decide the opponent. After three days of rest, the competition starts again.

After two consecutive contests, Deng Yifei entered the top eight again.

Chen Hao looked at Deng Yifei's opponents carefully. Only two of the top eight may pose a little threat to Deng Yifei