Chapter 6 - Angong Mountain Trials {III}

Fei Hong's slow movement made him unable to avoid Ding Fei's foot at all, and was kicked in the middle and lower abdomen. Fei Hong's strong body hit the hillside fiercely, and he began rolled down the hillside.

Ding Fei smiled coldly, turned around and continued running up the mountain. Soon after he left, a Sacred Swords disciple walked out from behind a big tree, looked down the mountain, and shook his head and said to himself: "Hey, another poor fellow... a man of this kind of low strength is here to participate in a do or die trials... what a pity."

As Fei Hong was rolling down, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, as if he had been smashed by something, and then he lost consciousness. Rolling down from a height of several hundred meters, Fei Hong, who was as strong as an ox, was bruised and injured. Laying down there, he had already lost his competitiveness. To enter the Sacred Swords Sect as a disciple, was a foolish dream of his.

Two hours later, about two hundred people arrived at the Sacred Swords Gate and were led into the gate, while the remaining people who did not arrive were sadly told that they could return halfway.

At this time, Fei Hong still did not wake up.

Soon, the sky gradually darkened, and a full moon rose from the horizon, dyeing the mainland with a mysterious color.

Suddenly, a yellow light flared up from Fei Hong's chest. It turned around in Fei Hong's body twice, as if looking for an exit, but unfortunately it didn't find it. Hence, it had to stop inside the chest and stopped acting, as if it was thinking. What was going on? After a while, this light spot turned again in Fei Hong's body. Surprisingly, as the light spot turned, the bruises and wounds on Fei Hong healed quickly. After a few heartbeats, the injury was completely healed. All the traces of the past injuries were gone.

Immediately, the yellow light disappeared in Fei Hong's body again.

"Which friend came to visit my place, late at night?"

Several seconds sfter the light disappeared, a middle-aged man who looked like a big-bellied Sacred Swords disciple appeared. He glanced at Fei Hong on the ground and asked curiously. "Just now Is that powerful aura emanating from this person?"

While talking to himself, this person glanced at the surrounding situation intently, and found that there was no sign of a cultivator's aura in the area. He smiled coldly, stretched out his hand slowly, and a clear aura gathered in his fat palm. "Sadly, it seems that this dead is to be buried here."

When he was about to do it, he stopped suddenly, his eyes gathering aura. He looked at Fei Hong's body, and his brows slowly frowned: "How can this man's bone structure be so strange? There seems to be something looming in his body. Strong aura?!"

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He touched his fat chin, thought for a moment, and muttered to himself: "Hm, seeing your strange and strong physique, I will save you today."

Having said that, he stretched out his right hand and flipped it out of thin air, and in the palm of his hand there appeared a universal ring engraved with golden Sacred Swordss and surrounded by spiritual energy. He threw it on Fei Hong's chest, and his face trembled slightly. , His body began to shimmer, and finally turned into a few afterimages, which started to pulsate.

It wasn't until the full moon was in the sky that Fei Hong slowly woke up from his coma. He opened his eyes and looked around, slowly stood up, moved his muscles and bones. He was surprised to find that he had fallen several hundred meters, without the slightest injury on his body!

"Oh..." After returning to his senses and seeing the dark blue night, Fei Hong sighed: Ding Fei's kick made him completely lose the opportunity to enter the Sacred Swords Gate.

Of course, Fei Hong had self-knowledge, even if Ding Fei didn't kick him down the mountain, he would never pass the entry trial. He knew he was way over his head applying for the trials.

After thinking about it, Fei Hong turned around and wanted to go home, but after taking two steps, he stopped. He wanted to continue his trial. After suffering so much, he didn't even see the ancestral court of Angong. Even the sight would have been enough.

So, Fei Hong walked to the foot of the mountain and set foot on the mountain climbing path again.

This road was much easier to climb than the road during the day. After more than an hour, Fei Hong climbed to the back of Angong Mountain to his delight. The main hall facing the cliff was even taller and more majestic than he had imagined. The red high walls, golden colored glaze, and blue-white stone pillars all made Fei Hong more excited.

Fei Hong grinned, and walked to the front of the mountain wall, reaching out to climb up. As soon as his hand stretched over to touch it, his hand was deflected back.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Fei Hong didn't know that this was the barrier of the Sacred Swords Sect. Although this barrier had no defensive power, if an enemy attacked, it would warn the disciples in the Sect in advance.

Fei Hong frowned, and stretched out his hand again. This time, as soon as he touched the enchantment, Fei Hong's hand suddenly lit up with a blue light. He only felt a coldness in his chest as his hand touched the cold mountain wall.

Fei Hong was even more surprised: How could his hands emit a yellow light? ! And this yellow light is exactly the same as I saw in the Ageless forest a few days ago. It should be from one of the yellow cores of the beast that he luckily slain!

It's just that now that light has disappeared, making him feel like he was in a dream. Fei Hong smiled bitterly and shook his head, no longer thinking.. He, slowly, began climbing the mountain again.