He is too lonely, he doesn't have any friends, and he has never fought in full view, so he doesn't know his true strength.
The disciples of the outer sect of Tianyun Sect are almost all placed in the three peaks of Yunhai Peak, Yunshui Peak, and Yunyue Peak to practice. The three peaks are next to each other, and Yunshui Peak is the closest to the main peak of Tianyun Sect. She is a female disciple of the outer sect of Tianyun Sect.
The venue for the sect competition was arranged on a flat open space between Yunhai Peak, Yunshui Peak and Yunyue Peak.
It is said that this was a small valley back then, but it was filled up by the founder of the Tianyunmen sect, and thirty rings were built for the disciples of the outer sect to compete in martial arts.
The challenge location for the inner sect disciples' competition was arranged after Tianyun Peak, the main peak of Tianyunmen, and they were not next to each other.
After signing up, Deng Yifei got a number plate with No. 73 on the front and Ring No. 12 on the back.
On the day when the outer sect disciples competed, thousands of people gathered around the thirty-six arenas.
Chen Hao has a problem. Every time he sees a large number of warriors gathered together, he will imagine in his mind what will happen if someone carries the red blood sword and slaughters all the warriors here.
It's like some people, every time they stand on a floor, they always imagine in their minds what it would feel like to jump off this floor-it's all wrong!
When Deng Yifei arrived at the edge of the ring, seeing so many outer disciples gathered together, he couldn't help frowning.
With a withdrawn personality and a taciturn personality, he naturally dislikes crowded places, and he likes to be quiet.
Fortunately for him, the No. 12 ring was on the edge of all the rings. After finding the No. 12 ring, Su Deng Yifei moved a little closer to the edge, and closed his eyes while holding the red blood sword.
Deng Yifei, who is 1.9 meters tall, looks like a graceful tree, no matter where he stands, it is a beautiful scenery!
With a stern demeanor, standing up straight like a green pine, coupled with the posture of standing with his sword in his arms and his eyes closed, even Chen Hao smelled a sense of pretentiousness.
If someone else pretended to be like this, Chen Hao might even encourage the sword master to beat him all over the place.
Unfortunately, he is the sword master of the Scarlet Blood Sword.
Chen Hao knew that Deng Yifei didn't pretend to be so aggressive on purpose.
Deng Yifei doesn't care about his reputation, and he never cares about other people's opinions.
Standing far away is because I like to be quiet and have no place to sit.
The reason why he closed his eyes and rested his mind was that he paid more attention to the competition, and he had nothing else to do.
Soon, Deng Yifei attracted the attention of a large group of outer disciples.
"Is that also an outer disciple of our Tianyun Sect?" the female disciple of Youyunshuifeng asked in surprise.
"It should be, look at the uniform on his body, isn't it the same as ours?"
"But why have I never heard of him?"
"..."
A Yunhaifeng outer sect disciple who knew Deng Yifei took the opportunity to strike up a conversation and said, "I know, that is Senior Brother Deng Yifei of our Yunhaifeng. I heard that he is very strong, and he should be ranked among the top five in our Yunhaifeng!"
"Really that powerful??"
In the eyes of ordinary female disciples, being one of the top five is enough to prove their excellence!
"It should be! Brother Deng is very low-key, and often does missions outside, we rarely see him make a move!"
"Is he a little cold?" A female disciple asked curiously.
Yunhaifeng's outer disciple glanced at Deng Yifei and said, "Senior brother Deng is really cold and difficult to get in touch with. If he takes the initiative to say hello to him, he may ignore him... But many people in Yunhaifeng know that although senior brother Deng has a cold personality, But be decent!"
"Very decent? How to say?"
Those young female disciples wanted to know Deng Yifei's story very much.
"Half a year ago, five outer sect disciples in the True Origin Realm joined forces to snatch the pills from other sects. They happened to run into Senior Brother Deng, and Senior Brother Deng almost beat them to death!"
"The results of it?"
"The result? As a result, those five disciples of the Zhenyuan Foreign Sect who were seriously injured did not dare to say anything. After recovering from their injuries, they left the mountain after accepting a mission from the sect. They have not returned until now. I guess they are ashamed! "Yun Haifeng's outer disciple said, "Many of the outer disciples who were robbed are very grateful to Senior Brother Deng!"
A female disciple stared at Deng Yifei with closed eyes and said, "Doesn't that mean that Brother Deng is just cold on the outside, but actually has a gentle heart inside?"
Yun Haifeng's outer disciples looked at the female disciples in front of them, all their eyes were on Deng Yifei, and they couldn't help feeling a little bit bitter...
"Deng Yifei from Yunhai Peak on the 75th, and Fu Lei from Yunyue Peak on the 76th will go to the ring on the 12th!"
As the morning was coming to an end, the Heaven-breaking Realm referee who presided over the contest finally called Deng Yifei's name.
Deng Yifei opened his eyes, and walked towards the ring with his long sword in hand. The outer disciples along the way saw him and couldn't help but make way for him.
Deng Yifei stepped onto the ring, and suddenly heard three or four female disciples shouting loudly: "Brother Deng, come on!"
Deng Yifei looked indifferently at the three female disciples under the ring, but he was actually confused.
Looking at his opponent, his mind is full of the looks of those three female disciples, isn't he thinking? Chun, he was trying to remember if he knew them.
He couldn't think of where he had seen it, so he simply focused on his opponent. From the perspective of momentum, he only had the strength of the peak of Qi Sea Realm.
"Brother Deng, come on!"
Under the arena, those female disciples shouted again.
Many male disciples who didn't know Deng Yifei thought sourly in their hearts: Isn't it just good-looking? What a group of nympho women!
After the referee announced the start of the match... with just one blow, Deng Yifei knocked the long sword away from the opponent's hand, and then gently placed the red blood sword on the opponent's shoulder!
"The contest is over, Deng Yifei wins!"
Fu Lei lowered his head, looked at his empty right hand, and said nothing.
He has only one feeling: strong, too strong!
Deng Yifei put the Scarlet Blood Sword back into the scabbard, jumped off the ring, and stood in his original position again.
"The next group, No. 77..."
Deng Yifei closed his eyes and did not leave. He has at least four more fights to do today, and the schedule is very tight. If he is injured, he can apply to the referee for a postponement of the competition, but the delay can only be postponed for one day at most!
Competitions for the thirteen to eighteen-year-old group are also held in other arenas.
Fifteen days later, Deng Yifei officially entered the top 30 of the 16-year-old group, and the contest officially entered the second half.
When 30 people of the same age stood together, Deng Yifei discovered that most of these 30 people had the strength of the True Yuan Realm, and there was only one lucky person who was at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm, and he probably had no strong opponents.
Draw lots to determine the opponents, and after three days of rest, the contest began again.
After two consecutive contests, Deng Yifei entered the top eight again.
Chen Hao took a closer look at Deng Yifei's opponents, among the top eight, only two could pose a slight threat to Deng Yifei...
(end of this chapter)