I Am a Magic Sword

"Is it tied?" Deng Yifei asked frowning.

"Yes, the original words of the three elders said so!" Brother Neimen of the order also said, "Now among all the innate warriors in our Tianyun Gate, only Brother Deng is 16 years old, even if it is It’s not a shame to lose. The 16-year-old innate warriors were originally too few. Listening to the elders, they said that Lan Yanzong had only lost their luck this year before they picked up the leak!"

"Ok!"

Deng Yifei speculated that the inner brother of the order and the three elders might not know that he beheaded the five disciples of Tianyunmen.

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

After all, the fact that the five disciples inside Tianyunmen attacked Tianyunmen's newly rising genius Deng Yifei, but unfortunately Deng Yifei's counterattack, was indeed not worth boasting and rumoring.

Under the guidance of the senior brother, Deng Yifei came to the disciple's ring at the inner gate.

Near the ring, the inner disciples were already full.

The members of Lan Yanzong are still clearly distinguished from the disciples of the inner gate of Tianyun Gate.

Lan Yanzong members wore dark blue uniforms and most of the chests showed "Yan" pattern.

Perhaps they were all sent from the young geniuses of Lan Yanzong. They were all in the Tianyun Gate, and they showed a little arrogance between their hands and feet. Even if they didn’t behave obviously, they still couldn’t hide them completely.

Lan Yanzong is in the Western Qin Kingdom, second only to Han Haizong. Lan Yanzong's genius disciples are a bit arrogant, and that should be the case.

On the ring, the competition is in progress.

The two warriors who played against each other looked young and similar, probably both in their twenties or so, and their strengths were in the middle of the congenital realm.

But Lan Yanzong's mid-congenital warrior of the congenital realm, but pressed the mid-congenital warrior of the Tianyun Gate!

Anyway, Chen Hao felt that Tianyunmen had not lost. Lan Yanzong's mid-term strength congenital warrior realized two kinds of artistic conceptions, one of which has been cultivated to an innate level, and reached the advanced level of congenital strength. The standard of the late stage!

"Elder Yan, I'm sorry, in this round, our Lan Yanzong won again!" Elder Lan Yanzong said with a smile.

Tian Yunmen’s Elder Yan’s face did not change much. When the two disciples came to power, Elder Yan could almost guess the outcome of the battle: “Ye Lan Yanzong’s Wei Chunyu is indeed good, and indeed stronger than the Chai Tiejun. Is it great? At least with a little more effort, you can become a congenital late warrior. Our Tianyun Gate lost our hearts and convinced...We continue to the next game!"

Then there were five competitions, and Tianyunmen only won one game, which was a bit embarrassing.

Even those people who watched the bustling and cheered Tianyunmen disciples loudly cheered Tianyunmen disciples like frost-beaten eggplants, and completely languished.

As long as he is a member of Tianyun Gate, he can't hold his face.

Elder Lan Yanzong took a sip of tea and looked at the realization of all his disciples with satisfaction. He asked with grace: "Elder Yan, don't you mean, you Tianyunmen have risen a young genius this year! Ten! At the age of six, he became a congenital warrior. In the entire Southern Territory, it is indeed a top genius! It just so happened that this year, our Lan Yanzong was blessed by God, and two young geniuses have emerged to make him come out. Did the young people learn?"

Elder Yan raised his head and glanced at the inner disciple of the newspaper he had just left.

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

Elder Lan Yanzong also followed Elder Yan's gaze and saw Deng Yifei, only the first glance at Deng Yifei. Elder Lan Yanzong couldn't help but nod.

Even with no hair and no eyebrows, this Tianyunmen disciple looks so handsome and richly handsome!

"This is Deng Yifei? A genius disciple at Tianyun Gate?" Elder Lan Yanzong said curiously.

"Deng Yifei, the disciple of Tianmen Gate, has seen Elder Yan and Elder Lan Yanzong!"

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

Elder Lan Yanzong smiled and asked sideways to the two teenagers standing on the right side of his body: "Who are you willing to fight with Tian Yunmen genius Deng Yifei?"

"I!"

"let me try!"

Two 16-year-old geniuses of Lan Yanzong shouted scramblingly.

The elder Lan Yanzong five hesitated a little, but found that a cunning Lan Yanzong genius teenager jumped directly into the ring: "Well, Yuan Xinyu, since your kid runs so fast, let you go!"

Yuan Xinyu said with delight: "Thank you Elders for your success!"

It was another 16-year-old Lan Yanzong under the ring, whose face was not pretty.

"Deng Yifei, you go too, just show your true 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 view, as long as Deng Yifei can remain undefeated in the ring and keep his fifty moves undefeated, let him declare a tie. !

"Okay, elder elder!"

Deng Yifei carried the red blood sword and jumped into the ring.

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

The four brothers in front of him won, but in the end he would lose to a peer of Tianyunmen.

Seeing someone on stage, the disciples of the inner gate of Tianyunmen who acted as audiences were commotion: "Look, it seems to be competing again!"

"What's so beautiful, we have to lose again!"

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

"That little guy?"

Soon, the competition has not officially started, and the shouts of many female disciples have been heard from the audience.

"Brother Deng~ Come on!"

"..."

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

Yuan Xinyu himself is not ugly, but he is absolutely unaffected by his handsomeness. He doesn’t like his peers who are too handsome and have a good talent... For example, that fellow Jiang Gang who is standing under the ring.

"Are you ready?"

In the middle of the ring, a groundbreaking referee asked.

"Ready!"

"Okay!"

"Then I will announce directly that the contest will start-start!"

The referee's words just fell off, and the whole person jumped into the sky.

Almost at the same time as the referee disappeared, Deng Yifei flashed a dazzling light on the ring, accompanied by a piercing explosion, he rushed to Yuan Xinyu in front of him, and a sword surpassed him.

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

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