Chapter 1633
Head Zhao took out a big bowl, filled it with good wine, handed it to Xiao Fei, and shouted: "Please!" "After drinking this bowl of wine, you will not be lonely on the road to the Underworld!"
Ordinary people will feel a little bit of fear in their hearts when they see the mountains of swords and seas of fire so terrifying. And drinking can strengthen courage, so this wine is called courage wine. At the same time, it is also called farewell wine, because once it is caught in the mountains of swords and fires, it will be disabled even if it does not die. Even if there are warriors who can break through, they will be dying after passing the level.
"It's not necessary at all." However, Xiao Fei waved his hand and said calmly.
He took a step forward and walked towards the sea of fire.
Jin Sanmei covered her eyes, not daring to see him being burned by the fire. However, he immediately put his hands down again, with a determined look on his face.
"Wait a minute!" Just as Xiao Fei was about to step into the sea of flames, Zhao Touren stopped him.
"What else do you want?" Xiao Fei asked.
"Warriors who go into the sea of fire must take off their shoes and socks." Zhao Touren said coldly.
"In such a big fire, what difference does it make if you don't take off your shoes and socks?" Xiao Fei said, "You have your rules, and I have mine, that is, at all times, I must maintain my image."
"Hmph!" Headman Zhao snorted coldly, and was about to say something when he saw Xiao Fei had already stepped into the sea of flames.
The raging flames were burning fiercely under his feet. The strong wind brought out by the flames made his clothes flip up and his hair...he cut his hair short, otherwise it would be blown by the wind.
In the flames, he was like a phoenix on fire. It's like, a person standing in the middle of a fire scene.
However, not only did he not howl in pain from being burned, even his clothes were not set on fire, not even a single strand of his hair was burnt.
"How can this be!"
All the people in the four Yao villages were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.
Jin Sanmei's eyes widened, looking at Xiao Fei in the flames, she felt as if she was dreaming. At this time, she finally understood what Xiao Fei said to her: I am stronger than the mountain god. "He is really stronger than the mountain god! What is he?" Jin Sanmei thought tremblingly.
"Didn't you say he was a waste?"
"Didn't it mean that he didn't even dare to ride a horse and shoot an arrow?"
"Didn't he say he was bragging?"
"How could he be walking in a garden when he was in flames?"
They remembered what they said just now when they laughed at Xiao Fei, and everyone in Zhaojiazhai fell silent. At first they thought that Xiao Fei was just a Han Chinese who looked like an embroidered pillow, but they didn't expect him to be so powerful, they couldn't imagine it.
But Zhao Touren and Da Dagong's faces were ashen, they never expected that such a situation would happen. According to the legend, those warriors who passed the three levels all rushed out of the sea of flames at an extremely fast speed, while Xiao Fei stood there leisurely. What was even more frightening was that the flame did not reach him.
After standing in the fire for a full five minutes, Xiao Fei walked out of the sea of flames, and said to Zhao Touren and Grand Master: "How about it, do you want me to stand in the sea of fire for a while? Going into the sea of fire is too easy."
"Impossible!" Zhao Touren yelled.
"How did you do it?" Master asked sharply, "Even if you are not afraid of fire, your clothes should be burned, and your hair should be burned..."
"That's because the old loving mother took good care of me just now and used her divine power on me. Since the old loving mother is protecting me, it proves that the result of your divination just now is wrong." Xiao Fei said.
After hearing Xiao Fei's words, the hearts of the crowd trembled. It seems that only this explanation is reasonable. Without the blessing of the old loving mother, ordinary people would have been burned to death long ago!
"You fart!" Grand Master yelled, "After passing three levels, there are still two levels left. You just passed one level."
"The next step is to go to the Mountain of Swords? It's easy." Xiao Fei said. As soon as he stretched his body, he jumped onto the top of the big wooden stake. There are sharp knives all over the wooden pile, as long as you reach the top, you will be successful on the mountain of knives.
He can fly! ? No matter how powerful ordinary people are, it is impossible for them to jump to the top of the sword mountain. The crowd in Yaozhai was stunned again.
"You are not climbing the mountain of knives. To go to the mountain of knives, you have to step on the edge of the knife and climb up step by step!" the master said coldly.
"Okay, just follow your rules." Xiao Fei said.
Jump down from the mountain of knives, then grasp the sharp knives above with both hands, and step on the blades. Like an ape, he quickly climbed up.
"His hands are not bleeding?"
"His feet are not hurt either!"
The crowd was dumbfounded again. In the past, those warriors who had passed three trials would be covered in bruises before passing one, but Xiao Fei was so relaxed that even his clothes were not messed up.
"I've said it a long time ago, the old loving mother is protecting me, so even if I'm on the mountain of swords, I'm walking on the ground. Master, just admit your mistake." Xiao Fei said.
"Don't get complacent too early, there's still a third level!" Grand Master said coldly. Seeing Xiao Fei pass the test, strange things happened twice, he was actually scared in the bottom of his heart. Even those villagers gradually believed that Xiao Fei was blessed by his loving mother. But now, he is already on the verge of riding a tiger.
"What is the third level?" Xiao Fei asked.
"The third level is to compete with the strongest warrior in our Zhaojiazhai." The master said, turning his head and shouting to a man: "Zhao Yongqiang, you, come out and compete with him!"
Zhao Yongqiang walked out of the crowd timidly, with a look of fear on his face, gulped his saliva, and said tremblingly: "My lord, I... I... dare not compare with him."
"You don't dare to compare with him? Aren't you the strongest warrior in our village? How could you be frightened by a Han man?" the master angrily scolded.
"If it was an ordinary Han, I would definitely not be afraid..." Zhao Yongqiang said, "But he, he is not an ordinary person. The flames can't even burn his clothes, and the blade can't even cut his skin. He is an old loving mother. The incarnation of the old loving mother has divine power on him. Master, I advise you to admit your mistake, the old loving mother has manifested..."
His thoughts have already represented the thoughts of most Yao people. The two occurrences of miraculous events have already convinced them that Xiao Fei is blessed by his old loving mother, and they have begun to believe that the master cheated during the divination.
After passing the test twice, Xiao Fei said that it was the strength of the old loving mother, not his own ability, and he had already seen results.
"Nonsense!" The master angrily scolded: "Passing the three passes is also a rule set by the old loving mother. If he doesn't pass all of them, it can't prove that the old loving mother is protecting him."
"Alright then." Zhao Yongqiang stood out of the crowd and came in front of Xiao Fei.