Chapter 249 The Bell of the Netherworld

Xia Fei turned around and came to Fang Yuan's side, saying in a voice that only he could hear: "It is stupid and fatal to a soldier to show off his trump card too early."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Fei pushed his fingers gently behind Fang Yuan. The fat and huge body fell to the ground and bounced on the ring twice, without any vitality anymore. A large amount of blood quickly poured out, dyeing the clean floor bright red.

Because Xia Fei's movements were too fast, most viewers did not see clearly how Xia Fei used his knife to kill Fang Yuan. They only knew that Fang Yuan had fallen and blood came out of his body.

The entire martial arts arena is silent, and Xia Fei walks off the arena as if nothing is wrong and leaves.

It took a few seconds before the clever apprentice reacted. They shouted Xia Fei's name and were so excited that they were almost crying. After experiencing the defeats of Yanying and Huanying, many disciples of Yingsha Sect urgently needed a victory to cheer up their spirits, and Xia Fei did it!

But Xia Fei's technique was too clean and neat, without the fierce fighting they imagined, nor did he stand on the ring and shout like a hero. He seemed to have done his job he should do.

From stirring the opponent's nerves at the beginning, to responding calmly and smoothly on the battlefield, to finding that an opportunity was fatal, all of this was so plain and calm, Xia Fei walked quietly on the ring and walked quietly, as if he was just a passing passerby, nothing more than a corpse on the road he had walked.

The whole martial arts field was boiling! Some young disciples even hugged each other tightly. Although they were still chatting about who had higher martial arts skills yesterday, they were all excited about the victory of the master at this moment, and all the past had already been thrown out of the sky.

Heying stood up excitedly, with a little childish face turned red with excitement. He was excited for Xia Fei's victory, and even more admired his senior brother Wuying's choice. He was able to use an outsider who had nothing to do with Yingshamen at the most critical moment. This choice is a desperate bet. The facts prove that Wuying's vision is not wrong, it is much smarter than himself.

Tongtian's face was much worse than He Ying. Fang Yuan's death was second-most importantly, he had already bet on the fate of the entire Tiansha Sect for this. Now Yingsha Sect is in hand. Even if he wins He Ying, he will only be tied. If he fails, the fate of displaced will come. How can he explain to tens of thousands of disciples at that time?

In a blink of an eye, Xia Fei had already walked out of the martial arts field. He ignored the crazy cheers behind him and came to the woods to light a cigarette, leaned on the trunk of bloodthirsty, and then sat on a green grass, smoking Hongta Mountain comfortably, looking at the big sun in the sky.

"Good job!" Ghost Shadow said excitedly. After all, he had a great affection for Shadow Killing Sect, so Xia Fei was naturally very happy that he won.

Xia Fei looked at the ghost and laughed strangely, "I suddenly thought of something."

"What's the matter?"

"Since I was accepted as an unknown disciple by Wuying, what should you call me?"

The ghost had a black line at the end, and the old face turned blue.

...

In fact, the second duel between Heying and Tongtian was not carried out. Although Heying people were smart, they were less domineering than Wuying. They always had some pity in their hearts and did not have the consciousness to kill their opponents.

As the saying goes, everything is left on the front line and I want to see you in the future. He Ying has nothing wrong with this idea. The mistake is that he lets go of his enemy. Pity for the enemy is cruel to him. Xia Fei understands this truth, and He Ying also understands this. The difference is that Xia Fei must kill all the enemies, but He Ying always hopes to turn enemies into friends.

Being an enemy for a lifetime is always a jealous and sinister animal. What humans think of as animals will only add a lot of trouble to themselves. The facts have long proved that in many cases, humans are far less credible than animals.

He Ying's proposal was of course willing to go to the sky. He was eager to leave early. Losing face was a trivial matter. The most important thing was to keep the sect. He said a lot of good things to He Ying, and he promised to turn war into jade in the future and get along well with the two families.

Although Heying didn't believe this, he had already made up his mind not to get along with the Tiansha Gate, so he easily let the people of Tongtian and his group go, which caused dissatisfaction among the disciples.

The next morning, Xia Fei packed his bags and had breakfast with Hainiu, preparing to say hello to Heying Wuying and return early. After all, there are still many things waiting for him.

It is not a good thing to always disappear by habit. I don’t know what happened in the company. Is Avril crying because of herself?

Hainiu was impressed by Xia Fei's performance yesterday. Xia Fei took the opportunity to say some words to inspire him, hoping that he would not give up his pursuit. Since he likes martial arts, he must persevere to the end. No matter what difficulties he encounters, he just treats them as a test for himself. People who give up casually will never achieve great things.

After dinner, Xia Fei walked up the mountain road to the thirteenth floor of Wuming Mountain. He was already an unnamed disciple of Wuying. According to his seniority, even the ghost's master Yueying wanted to call him uncle, so the rule that the mountain disciples were not allowed to enter the thirteenth floor did not work for him.

Ghosts are hard to say about Xia Fei's seniority. Although he and Xia Fei do not have the status of master and apprentice, in principle, he is also Xia Fei's enlightenment teacher. Now that he is a junior of students, this makes Ghosts very angry. What's even more annoying is that Xia Fei often uses this to tease him.

Heying had already known that Xia Fei was about to say goodbye. As soon as Xia Fei stepped onto the thirteenth floor platform, Heying appeared in front of him very accurately and took Xia Fei to Wuying's residence.

After passing an archway, Wuying was walking hard to clean the courtyard. Xia Fei hurriedly walked up to replace Wuying, but Wuying refused to agree, claiming that cleaning the courtyard was his own job and no one needed to do it for him. So Xia Fei had to quietly retreat aside.

There is a huge fir tree of age in the yard. Under the tree is a square table carved from stone and four stone chairs. Wuying waved his hands and signaled Xia Fei and Heying to sit down, and then brewed a pot of tea himself.

The snow on the mountain is very heavy, but fortunately there is no wind. People don’t feel cold in it. It’s quite elegant to be able to taste tea in this heavy snow.

"Master, if there is nothing, I plan to say goodbye today. I will come to you after I have dealt with the mundane affairs behind me." Xia Fei said respectfully.

Xia Fei had no malicious intentions about the existence of the old monster Wuying. They both had the title of master and apprentice, and the old man looked quite easy to get along with, looking like he was not hurt.

Wuying nodded and said calmly: "I don't know when I will meet again today. You have made great contributions to the mountain gate and are my newly accepted disciples. You must always express some expressions. If you have any needs, you might as well say it."

Heying, who was standing by, suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness. Only he and he knew about Wuying's going west. When Xia Fei came again, he might only see Wuying's tablet. Thinking of the old brothers who left one after another, Heying couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

Although Xia Fei said embarrassed to ask Wuying what he wanted, he talked about the Netherworld Bell. Xia Fei certainly remembered it very clearly that Shadow used Netherworld Bell to summon the Death Squad in secret. Now he is in the critical stage of developing a super radar. This small communication system that can overcome environmental interference is very helpful to him. If he can get a set as a sample, it will naturally be better, and it will be of decisive significance to the research and development of the super radar.

But Xia Fei would never tell this matter clearly, because the Ghost Shadow told him about the matter. If Wuying asked Xia Fei how he learned about this unique communicator of the Shadow Killing Sect, he would not be able to answer.

So Xia Fei cleverly pointed indirectly and put things on the Netherworld Bell bit by bit.

Wuying nodded and said softly: "The thing you are talking about is called the Netherworld Bell, which is a tool used by fellow disciples to transmit signals." After that, Wuying rolled up her sleeve and exposed a small silver bell on her left arm. "This thing is as long as the disciples are qualified. You are now my disciple, so it doesn't matter if you give one to you. If you really need it in the future, you can also contact your fellow disciples nearby through it, and you will not be able to capture the signal by any detection system."

After saying that, Wuying turned his head to face Heying. Heying knew that he was asking him what the sect leader meant. After yesterday's storm, Heying admired Wuying with no more, so he agreed without hesitation to give Xia Fei a complete set of Nether Bells for future contact.

Xia Fei was overjoyed and asked some questions about the source of the Netherworld Bell in an understatement. According to Wuying, this special communicator was obtained from an alien civilization ruin. There are more than 300 sets. Since the establishment of the Shadow Sect, it has never been damaged in the past. This shows the excellent manufacturing process.

However, this kind of thing is unique. If you lose one set, you will lose one set and cannot be supplemented. The disciples need to return the bell after death so that their disciples can continue to use it.

Xia Fei suddenly realized that this bell was not a product of the Human Alliance, no wonder it was such excellent performance.

A moment later, a pair of weird-shaped bells came to Xia Fei's hands. The Netherworld Bell was just a name. In fact, it was a pair of communication devices with a very similar bells, one was just black and the other was silver.

The black one is called a female bell, which can transmit signals to all silver bells around anytime and anywhere, which is equivalent to broadcasting across the entire channel. The silver bell can only communicate one-on-one and cannot convey messages to everyone at the same time.

As for the communication distance, it is not certain, it depends on the intensity of the interference around it. After years of testing by Shadow Sect, even if it is a strong interference, the Netherworld Ring can send a signal to a million kilometers away. If the interference is not strong, the communication distance can reach several light years.

A pair of small bell-shaped communicators can actually complete communication over light years and do not need to rely on any network. This level of technology is simply incredible. Although it is still not as good as the super radar system of the Titan Battleship, it is much more powerful than the communicators used in the Alliance today.

Xia Fei smiled and put the bells into the ring. Wuying sighed, and suddenly talked about a topic that surprised Xia Fei.
Chapter completed!