Chapter 129 - Fierce Battle [I]

Fei Hong wanted to refute Cao Wang, but when he saw that behind Cao Wang, there were two disciples of Sacred Sword sect Sect next to a crying woman, and the woman with tears on her face was Fei Li Lnothing kept silent and said nothing. Even Zhang Long and Fang Wei were standing behind Fei Li Ling, and they were also furious.

Fei Hong understood that at this time, Zhang Long and Fang Wei could only keep Li Ling safe, because Cao Wang's words made him the target of public criticism.

"But Fei Hong still didn't give up." Cao Wang continued. "A few months later, I was practicing swordsmanship in the back mountain of Angong, but Fei Hong was staring at me and almost killed me on the back mountain because of his cultivation at that time, and he was already a bit taller than me. Before I knew it, he was running away from me, down the mountain. I thought about chasing him and taking him down with a sure-fire strategy, but I let him go. Who knows that if I had done it, this Fei Hong wouldn't actually tainted our beloved disciple after drinking whatever he consumed."

Cao Wang did not say Mo Yu's name out of protection, but Fei Hong saw Mo Yu standing not far behind Cao Wang, her expression was very tangled, while Ding Bo standing beside her With a playful look on his face, he looked at Fei Hong with a smile.

"Because he was drunk at the time, we caught Fei Hong while he was not paying attention, but one day later, he escaped from the prison with the help of the elder Tiangu we imprisoned." Cao Wang said here, with an angry expression on his face. He knew that people tend to believe things. "Today, I told Master Luo to stop, just want to keep his life so that we, Angong men,  could solve this dishonest and shameless traitor."

"Cao Wang—" Fei Hong heard a roar here, his long hair trembled, and his muscles were tense, like a lonely star. He had been put in a desperate situation by Cao Wang's words. Even Zhang Long and Fang Wei did not expect Cao Wang to come up with such a shameless idea.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that if Fei Hong shouted "I admit defeat" at that time, Luo Dong would definitely leave Fei Hong alive, because in front of so many seniors, he would not dare to be presumptuous. However, Cao Wang stopped Fei Hong before he shouted, and then said such a paragraph enthusiastically and generously, which directly placed Fei Hong in a place of infidelity and injustice. The current Fei Hong was almost certain of death at the moment. 

This move was too cruel... Even Mu Shuang, who knew some signs before, never thought that his senior brother would come up with such a vicious idea.

"On behalf of the disciples who died in the battle with Tiangu, I would like to ask fellow Daoists and seniors to let our Angong men kill Fei Hong. To avenge the dead disciples." Cao Wang turned around and stared at the cultivators. The high platform where he was standing was deeply bowed.

Several old men on the stage sat in the back, and after several young disciples standing in front turned to ask them for instructions, a young man in a white robe stood up, nodded and said, "This man is too sinful, you are allowed to stay here. Killing him is just to set an example for the two worlds, and if there are such disciples in the future, kill him."

After hearing this, Cao Wang hurriedly bowed and thanked. "I thanked the predecessors."

Having said that, his movement  became lightning quick, and he drew out his long sword. After a few ups and downs, he entered into the competition arena. After that, a dozen Sacred Sword sectsmen disciples followed him into the competition arena with long swords in hand.

"Haha, I have heard for a long time that the power of the Sacred Sword sect Sword Formation is infinite. Today is a blessed day for me to witness it." When Luo Dong saw Cao Wang coming up, he smiled and said, "Uncle Cao, I will retire first."

Cao Wang nodded to Luo Dong, and Luo Dong went off.

"Fei Hong, all kinds of things between you and me in the Sacred Sword sect Sect will end with you today." Cao Wang looked at Fei Hong coldly. With that kind of eyes, Fei Hong felt that Cao Wang was gullible to others. Decide that you are a heinous traitor.

"Hehe, Uncle Cao, I believe you know better than anyone what kind of person I, Fei Hong, am? g." Fei Hong said coldly, "Forget it, today has come to an end, you and I have no way to turn back, let's compete here. Make a break on the field."

As soon as Fei Hong finished speaking, Cao Wang shouted, "Sacred Sword sect,  set up the formation."

With an order, the twelve Sacred Sword sect Sect disciples drew out their long swords, formed two circles inside and outside, and rotated back and forth, tightly surrounding Fei Hong.

Fei Hong frowned, and suddenly laughed loudly. "Senior brothers and sisters, I believe you are also doubting whether I Fei Hong did those things or not. I Fei Hong can tell you that I have never killed anyone from the Sacred Sword sect Clan, because you are my siblings. But today, if you are killed or injured, please remember that Fei Hong is right. Fei Hong will pay tribute to you every year. Your deaths are caused by Cao Wang."

"You bastard. Even now, you're still slanderous and confusing, and you will not repent. Sword formation, Saint of Swords." Cao Wang couldn't help but be furious when he heard Fei Hong's words, and gave the order to attack.

When Fei Hong came to attack the Sacred Sword sect at the time of Tianmozhuang, he had heard Ye Hua mention the name of the Sacred Sword sect Sword Formation. At that time, he knew that this formation was the highest secret of Sacred Sword Sect, and he did not dare to underestimate it at this time.

When the twelve disciples heard Cao Wang's order, they shouted loudly, and the five people in the inner circle suddenly turned around and stabbed Fei Hong in the shape of a snake.

The continuous attack of the five long swords left Fei Hong only able to dodge for a while. He wanted to ride the cloud step and rush out, but found that the seven disciples in the outer circle had a tight defense and were completely impeccable.

In this sword formation, the level of cultivation had become a secondary factor. The most important thing was mutual understanding and proficiency. Once this formation was completed, unless it was a master in the cultivation world, an ordinary practitioner would really find no way for a while.