I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 770: Lan Yan sect person

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"Is it just a tie?" Deng Yifei asked with a frown.

"Yes, that's what the three elders said!" The inner sect brother who passed the letter also said, "Now of all the innate martial artists in our Tianyunmen, only Junior Brother Deng is 16 years old. In fact, even if you lose, it’s not a shame. The 16-year-old innate martial artist is already few. I heard from the three elders that their Lan Yanzong was only lucky this year and missed it!"

"Hmm!"

Deng Yifei guessed that the Inner Sect brother who passed the order, and the Third Elder, may not know that he killed five Tianyunmen Inner Sect disciples.

It is estimated that the news was suppressed by the law enforcement hall, and not many people know about it.

After all, the fact that five Tianyunmen inner disciples attacked and killed Deng Yifei, the newly-rising genius of Tianyunmen, was unfortunately counter-killed by Deng Yifei. It is indeed not worthy of boasting and spreading.

Under the leadership of the senior, Deng Yifei came to the inner disciple ring.

The area near the ring is already full of inner disciples.

The members of the Blue Flame Sect are still clearly distinguished from the inner disciples of the Tianyunmen.

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

Perhaps they were sent, they were all young geniuses of the Blue Flame Sect. They were all in the Sky Cloud Gate, showing a little arrogance in their gestures, even if they weren't obvious, they still couldn't hide it completely.

The Lan Yanzong is in the Western Qin State, second only to Hanhaizong. The genius disciple of Lan Yanzong is a bit arrogant, and that's right.

On the ring, the competition is going on.

The two warriors who played against each other looked about the same young age, probably both around twenty years old, and both were in the mid-innate realm.

But the mid-innate realm warrior of the Lan Yanzong suppressed and beat the mid-innate realm warrior of Tianyunmen!

Chen Hao feels that Tianyunmen is not losing anyway. The mid-level warrior of the Lan Yanzong in the Innate Realm has understood two moods, one of which has been comprehended by cultivation to greatness and achieved strength. The standard for the later stage of advanced congenital realm!

"Elder Yan, sorry, this round, we Lan Yanzong won again!" The fifth elder of Lan Yanzong said with a smile.

The complexion of Elder Yan at Tianyunmen didn’t change much. From the time the two disciples came to power, Elder Yan could almost guess the outcome of the battle: "You, Wei Chunyu from the Lan Yan Sect is indeed good, and indeed stronger than Chai Tiejun. The artistic conception should be realized to the end, right? At least a little harder, you can become an innate late martial artist, we are convinced that Tianyunmen lost... Let's continue to the next game!"

Five more competitions followed. Tianyunmen only won one, and the scene was really embarrassing.

Even the disciples of the Tianyunmen who were watching the excitement and cheering loudly for the disciples of the Tianyunmen were like eggplants beaten by Shuang, and completely stopped.

As long as they are members of the Sky Cloud Gate, their faces are a little awkward.

The fifth elder of Lan Yanzong took a sip of tea, watched with satisfaction the realization of today’s disciples, and asked gracefully: “Elder Yan, don’t you mean that you have a young genius at Tianyun Gate this year? Well! At the age of sixteen, I became a congenital warrior. In the entire Southern Territory, he is indeed a top genius! It just so happened that this year our Lan Yanzong was lucky, and two young geniuses emerged to let him come out and follow us Lan Yan. Do the two young people of Zong learn from each other?"

Elder Yan raised his head and glanced at the inner disciple who had just left to report.

The inner disciple pointed to Deng Yifei and said: "Elder Yan, this is Deng Yifei!"

The fifth elder of Lan Yanzong also followed Elder Yan's gaze and saw Deng Yifei. Just seeing Deng Yifei's first glance, the fifth elder of Lan Yanzong couldn't help nodding.

Even if there is no hair or eyebrows, this Tianyunmen disciple looks handsome and handsome!

"This is Deng Yifei? Tianyunmen's genius disciple?" The fifth elder of Lan Yanzong asked curiously.

"Tianyunmen inner disciple Deng Yifei has met Elder Yan and Elder Lan Yanzong!"

"Get up!" Elder Yan nodded kindly, and then explained to the fifth elder of Lan Yanzong, "He is Deng Yifei, the genius of our Tianyunmen who emerged last year!"

The fifth elder of Lan Yanzong smiled, and asked sideways to the two young men standing on the right side: "Who of you wants to fight the Tianyunmen genius Deng Yifei?"

"Me!"

"I'm on!"

Two 16-year-old geniuses of Lan Yanzong rushed to shout.

The fifth elder of Lan Yanzong hesitated for a while, but found that a cunning blue Yanzong genius boy had jumped directly into the ring: "Okay, Yuan Xinyu, since your kid runs so fast, it's up to you. Come on!"

Yuan Xinyu said with joy: "Thank you elders for fulfillment!"

On the other hand, the 16-year-old Lan Yanzong under the ring, his face was a bit unsightly.

"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 remain unbeaten with fifty moves in the ring, let him declare a tie. That's it!

"Okay, elders!"

Deng Yifei carried the Scarlet Blood Sword and jumped onto the ring.

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

The four seniors in front of him have all won, and in the end he will lose to a peer of Tianyunmen.

Seeing someone on stage, the disciples of the Tianyunmen inner sect who acted as spectators in the audience became agitated: "Look, it seems like we are going to compete again!"

"What's so good, we are going to lose again!"

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

"That handsome boy?"

Soon, the competition has not yet officially started, and many female disciples’ shouts have been heard in the audience.

"Brother Deng~ Come on!"

"..."

Yuan Xinyu glanced at Deng Yifei a little jealously, and she couldn't wait to do it.

Yuan Xinyu herself is not ugly, but she definitely has nothing to do with handsome. He doesn't like people of the same age who are too handsome and have good talents... For example, the fellow Jiang Gang who is standing under the ring .

"Are you all ready?"

In the center of the ring, a Jie Tianjie asked.

"Ready!"

"Sure!"

"Then I will declare directly, the competition will start!"

As soon as the referee's words came to an end, the whole person jumped into the sky.

Almost at the same time when the referee disappeared, Deng Yifei's body flashed a dazzling light on the ring, accompanied by the harsh explosion, he rushed straight to Yuan Xinyu, and slashed him with a sword.

This sword, without any bells and whistles, is such a direct sword.

Yuan Xinyu raised his sword to greet him, but as soon as his long sword touched the Scarlet Blood Sword, his hand shook, and the long sword was directly knocked off by the Scarlet Blood Sword!