I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 751: Get it here

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When Deng Yifei defeated Chen Qingning, many outside disciples cheered.

They like to look at the weak over the strong, so that they have enjoyed it. Some of them even imagined that if they were standing on stage!

"Continue!"

"Continue!"

"Continue!"

No one needed to mobilize the atmosphere, almost all the outer disciples shouted in unison.

Among them, some admired Deng Yifei and felt that they had witnessed the appearance of a Tianyunmen genius.

Those who hate Deng Yifei, are jealous of Deng Yifei, and can't understand Deng Yifei's stinky face, also hope to see him continue to challenge, because only by continuing to challenge can he break down.

They hope that Dang Ming can teach Deng Yifei a lesson, because they can't do it.

"Do you want to continue?" Deputy Master Zhang asked expectantly.

As a qualified deputy sect master, he hopes that Tianyunmen geniuses will come forth in large numbers and continue to grow Tianyunmen. He hopes that one day he can see Tianyunmen become the largest sect in Western Qin and become one of the top forces in the entire southern region. One.

Dang Ming also looked at Deng Yifei. Deng Yifei is very strong, but he is not afraid.

Because his party Ming is stronger!

Dang Ming is very clear about Chen Qingning's strength. Chen Qingning has a good talent and is equal to him. However, in order to break through the innate as soon as possible, Chen Qingning does not have a strong control of martial arts.

Especially when Chen Qingning was fighting Deng Yifei, Dang Ming could see clearly that Chen Qingning was a little abnormal. If Dang Ming didn't know Chen Qingning, he would doubt that Chen Qingning was deliberately releasing water!

Dang Ming did not compete in the seventeen-year-old group. He only regarded Chen Qingning as having a tough time in the competition. Until now, he hasn't made a lot of money, so Deng Yifei is cheaper.

"Go on!"

"Need a break?"

Deng Yifei said coldly: "No, I will end early, I want to go back and continue practicing!"

"Cultivation is important, but it requires a combination of work and rest, blindly practicing hard work behind closed doors, sometimes with half the effort!" The deputy master Zhang raised a little, and turned to ask Dang Ming, "Are you ready?"

"The deputy master, I am ready, and can compete at any time!" Dang Ming said confidently.

"Okay, go to the ring!"

On the ring, the two stood still again.

The ring gradually calmed down, and all the outer disciples looked at the two top-notch brothers on the ring.

This is the last battle of this year's Outer Sect Competition, and it will definitely be the most exciting battle!

In previous years, there was also the first place in the 16-year-old group, challenging the first place in the 17-year-old and 18-year-old group, but the difference between the strengths of the two sides was slightly larger, and it was really just a discussion, the kind of seniors guiding the younger generations.

Dang Ming looked at the energetic and cold-faced Deng Yifei in front of him, and said that he was not jealous, that was fake.

When he was 16 years old, he had only the late True Element Realm strength, and he was eliminated from the top 30. At the age of 17, he had the Peak True Element Realm strength, but he still stopped at the top eleven.

However, in order to show his big belly in front of the deputy sect master, he still drew out the long knife in his hand and reminded: "Junior Brother Deng, this Shenyue knife in my hand is a top-level spiritual weapon. It can easily cut off all ordinary weapons and kill people. Never get blood, you have to be careful!"

Deng Yifei raised his eyebrows when he heard Dang Ming’s words. He drew out the Scarlet Blood Sword and said, “The sword in my hand, called Scarlet Blood, was bought in a dilapidated blacksmith’s shop during my experience. Yes, when I saw it for the first time, I decided that it should be my Deng Yifei. I paid the boss ten gold coins. The moment I held the sword hilt, it woke up! It loves the blood of villains , Every time you drink the blood of a villain, it will be very happy... But it is not as strong as your Shenyue Dao, it is just a middle-grade spiritual weapon, but I believe that as long as I work hard, it will eventually have One day, it will show its beauty to the world!"

Chen Hao looked at Deng Yifei stupidly. He didn't expect his imagination to be so rich!

This kind of introduction not only highlights the Scarlet Sword, but also praises himself by the way!

As for his ability to be downgraded to a middle-grade spiritual weapon, Chen Hao doesn't care much anymore.

As soon as Deng Yifei finished the introduction, the outside disciples in the audience started talking.

"Love the blood of villains? Is there such a spirit sword?"

"It should be. I heard that spirit swords are all spiritual. Some powerful spirit swords, sword spirits have their own personalities, have their own quirks... and spirit swords with high spirituality sometimes also have their own Choose the master!"

"There is a big family behind Brother Dang. It’s not surprising that there are spirit swords, but I didn’t expect that Brother Deng also has spirit swords, it’s still a medium-grade spirit sword. I heard that our inner brothers and sisters, there are people who don’t have spirit swords. , Even if you have spirit swords, most of them are just low-grade spirit swords!"

"That's because you don't have the luck of Brother Deng!"

"Yes, if an ordinary person gets that sword, maybe the spirit of that sword will not wake up, otherwise the sword will not be sold for ten gold coins!"

"I think it’s probably because of Senior Brother Deng’s character? Senior Brother Deng is a decent person and likes to fight injustice. He has also killed villains in the street and destroyed a group of bandits. When I went down the mountain, I heard about him. Fame... That spirit sword that loves the blood of villains, maybe because of this, chose to follow Brother Deng!"

"You seem to make sense to say that!"

"..."

Zhang Yongliang also glanced at the Scarlet Blood Sword in Deng Yifei's hand. It was indeed a middle-grade spirit sword, but nothing special.

But since the spirit of that sword is so special, maybe it can be transformed into a Taoist weapon thousands of years later!

Of course, he just wanted to think about it. The middle-grade spirit sword was not in his eyes as the deputy master.

"Let's start!" When Dang Ming saw that a group of people in the ring were discussing Deng Yifei and the spirit sword in Deng Yifei's hand, he didn't want to drag it anymore!

"Good!"

The two made moves at the same time and rushed towards each other.

Deng Yifei's hand, the Scarlet Blood Sword glowed with dazzling white light.

Many disciples in the audience cheered again.

Deng Yifei's aurora mood is too dazzling!

Many unprepared outer disciples felt that for a moment, their eyes were going to be shaken!

However, more than half of the people were prepared, after all, when Deng Yifei and Chen Qingning competed, they were swayed once!

"The mood of Brother Deng looks so strong!"

"Why do I think it is too harsh?"

"I like to pull the wind like this!"

After one move, both sides made a simple judgment on each other's strength.

Dang Ming is indeed stronger than Chen Qingning, and even better than Li Wenxuan. What he understood is the artistic conception of soil. Deng Yifei can see from the opponent's strength and the yellowed body of the Shen Yue sword.

Deng Yifei hasn't fought against the innate martial artist very much, but the inner disciples who go to Yunhaifeng to teach every month will still tell them the colors and characteristics of some common artistic conceptions.

However, what Dang Ming realized was only the soil artistic conception of the entry level.

Dang Ming looked at Deng Yifei with a solemn expression.

He seems to understand why, when Chen Qingning and Deng Yifei competed just now, they failed to show their full strength. It seemed that they were releasing water!