Chapter 770

"Is it just a draw?" Deng Yifei frowned and asked.

"Yes, that's what the three elders said!" The inner martial brother of the herald also said, "now, among all the congenial martial artists in Tianyun gate, only martial brother Deng is 16 years old. In fact, even if he loses, it is not a shame. There are few congenial martial artists at the age of 16. According to the three elders, their LAN Yanzong is only lucky this year, so he picked up the leak!"

"Yes!"

Deng Yifei guessed that the inner sect elder martial brother who sent the order, as well as three elders, might not know about his killing of five inner sect disciples of Tianyun sect.

It is estimated that the news was suppressed by the law enforcement hall, and few people should know it.

After all, the fact that five inner disciples of Tianyun sect attacked and killed Deng Yifei, the newly rising genius of Tianyun sect, but was unfortunately killed by Deng Yifei is indeed not worth boasting and spreading.

Led by the elder martial brother, Deng Yifei came to the challenge arena of inner disciples.

Near the challenge arena, the disciples of the inner gate have already been crowded.

The members of LAN Yanzong are obviously different from the disciples of Tianyun sect.

The members of LAN Yanzong wear dark blue uniforms, and most of them show the "inflammation" pattern on their chests.

Maybe they were sent by LAN Yanzong. They were all young geniuses of LAN Yanzong. They all showed a little arrogance in tianyunmen. Even if they didn't show it clearly, they still couldn't completely hide it.

LAN Yanzong is only inferior to Hanhai Zong in the West Qin state. The talented disciples of LAN Yanzong are a little arrogant, which is also right.

On the challenge arena, the competition is going on.

The two fighters who fought each other looked young, and there was little difference. They might both be around 20 years old, and their strength was in the middle of the congenital environment.

But the martial artist in the middle of the congenital realm of LAN Yanzong pressed the martial artist in the middle of the congenital realm of tianyunmen!

Chen Hao felt that tianyunmen lost well anyway. LAN Yanzong, the martial artist in the middle of the strength of the innate realm, understood two kinds of artistic conception, one of which has been comprehended and cultivated to great success, reaching the standard of the later stage of the strength of the advanced innate realm!

"Elder Yan, sorry, we LAN Yanzong won this game again!" The five elders of LAN Yanzong said with a smile.

The face color of Yan Changlao of Tianyun gate didn't change much. When the two disciples came to the stage, elder Yan could almost guess the result of the battle: "Wei Chunyu of your LAN Yanzong is really good, indeed stronger than Chai Tiejun. Should you understand the artistic conception to a great extent? At least make a little effort, you can become a martial artist in the later stage of inborn, and we Tianyun gate are convinced to lose... Let's continue the next battle!"

Then there were five competitions. Tianyunmen won only one. The scene was really embarrassing.

Even those who watched the excitement and cheered the disciples of Tianyun gate loudly were as thoroughly as frost eggplant.

As long as you are a member of tianyunmen, you can't hang on your face.

The five elders of LAN Yanzong sipped their tea and looked at the cash flow of the disciples today with satisfaction, Elder Yan asked gracefully, "didn't you say that you tianyunmen have a young genius this year? At the age of 16, you became a congenital warrior, and you are indeed a top genius in the whole southern region! Coincidentally, this year, our LAN Yanzong was lucky, and two young geniuses also emerged. Can you let him come out and compete with the two young people of our LAN Yanzong?"

Yan Changlao looked up and glanced at the inner disciple who had just gone out to report.

The inner disciple pointed to Deng Yifei and replied, "elder Yan, this is Deng Yifei!"

The five elders of LAN Yanzong also followed the eyes of Yan elders and saw Deng Yifei. Just seeing Deng Yifei at the first glance, the five elders of LAN Yanzong couldn't help nodding.

Even without hair and eyebrows, this Tianyun sect disciple looks handsome and handsome!

"Is this Deng Yifei? The genius disciple of tianyunmen?" The five elders of LAN Yanzong are wonderful.

"Deng Yifei, the inner disciple of Tianyun sect, has seen Yan Changlao and elder LAN Yanzong!"

"Get up!" Elder Yan nodded kindly, and then explained to the five elders of LAN Yanzong, "he is Deng Yifei, the genius of our tianyunmen rising last year!"

The five elders of LAN Yanzong smiled and sideways asked the two teenagers standing on the right side, "who of you is willing to fight with tianyunmen genius Deng Yifei?"

"Me!"

"I'll go!"

The two LAN Yanzong were 16-year-old geniuses competing to shout.

The five elders of LAN Yanzong hesitated a little, but found that a cunning genius of LAN Yanzong had jumped directly into the challenge arena: "OK, Yuan Xinyu, since your boy runs so fast, it's up to you!"

Yuan Xinyu said happily, "thank you, elder!"

It was another 16-year-old boy of LAN Yanzong under the challenge arena, whose face was a little ugly.

"Deng Yifei, you go too. Just show your real strength!"

Elder Yan has heard of Deng Yifei's strength and knows that Deng Yifei's strength is not bad, but he has never seen it with his own eyes. In his opinion, as long as Deng Yifei can keep 50 invincible moves in the challenge arena and let him declare a draw, that's all!

"OK, elder!"

Deng Yifei jumped onto the challenge arena with a red blood sword.

When Yuan Xinyu saw Deng Yifei, his face was full of fighting spirit and determination to win.

The four senior brothers in front of him won. He will lose to a peer of tianyunmen in the end.

Seeing someone on the stage, the disciples of Tianyun gate who acted as spectators under the stage stirred up: "look, it seems that there is another martial arts competition!"

"What's good? We'll lose again!"

"No, the one who jumped up seemed to be Deng Yifei!"

"That handsome boy?"

Soon, before the formal start of the martial arts competition, there were many female disciples shouting under the stage.

"Brother Deng, come on!"

“……”

Yuan Xinyu glanced at Deng Yifei with jealousy, and he couldn't wait to start.

Yuan Xinyu himself is not ugly, but he is definitely not related to handsome. He doesn't like his peers who are too handsome and have good strength and talent... Such as the same door Jiang Gang standing under the challenge arena.

"Are you ready?"

In the middle of the challenge arena, a judge of the broken heaven asked.

"Ready!"

"Yes!"

"Then I'll directly announce that the martial arts competition - start!"

As soon as the referee's words fell, the whole person jumped into the air.

Almost at the same time that the referee disappeared, Deng Yifei's body flashed a dazzling light on the challenge arena. With the harsh explosion, he rushed directly to Yuan Xinyu and cut him with a sword.

This sword, without any fancy, is so direct.

Yuan Xinyu raised his sword to fight, but as soon as the long sword in his hand touched the red blood sword, his hand shook, and the long sword was directly knocked away by the red blood sword!