With a cold snort, he accelerated forward and finally returned to the crater when he had exhausted the last bit of his magic power.
He looked behind him, and saw two thousand people in the early stage of foundation building coming in a black mass. Feng Qingyang took advantage of the last moment to communicate again with the people inside the formation.
Then it floated in the center of the valley, looking at the person flying in front of it from afar.
The blood moon tonight seemed a little special, it was getting darker and redder, but this time it was emitting faint red light.
At a glance, it seemed that the whole world was blood red.
The sky is red!
The ground is red!
Everything seemed so weird, yet within this weirdness it seemed normal, as if it should be this way.
The crowd came from far away and soon appeared on the outskirts of the valley, surrounding the entire crater in a dark mass. They looked at Feng Qingyang with noses blowing and eyes wide open, holding all kinds of magic weapons in their hands. If they attacked at the same time, even if Feng Qingyang was extremely powerful, he would be blown into pieces in an instant!
"Lu Xun! Do you dare to come here to fight?"
Feng Qingyang was very smart. He didn't want to anger everyone, otherwise it would backfire and end up hurting himself, so he attacked first and challenged the leader of the other party first.
Sure enough, after hearing Feng Qingyang's shouting, although the crowd was angry, they still consciously made way, and Lu Xun came from behind the crowd with a grim face.
This time he no longer had the confidence and smile of the past. Instead, he had a gloomy face and a haze flashed in his eyes, but he still walked forward after hearing the words.
"It's just a small jumping corpse. If it finds a place to practice alone, it may be able to jump around for a while longer, but..."
At this point he changed the subject and asked, "But why are you always so eager to die?"
"Looking for death?" Feng Qingyang laughed. He laughed wildly and floated alone in the air. His zombie face looked even more hideous under the blood moon.
"I'm afraid it's not me who will die, but you who will forget!"
“Arrogant!”
"presumptuous!"
"Brother Lu, kill him!"
"Killing him is to enforce justice..."
The crowds from all directions were furious. There was only one person, but he dared to be so arrogant. Wasn't he seeking death
Lu Xun's heart sank, thinking that this was indeed not good. It was obvious that this Red Devil was not an extraordinary person. Why would he stay here alone and wait for someone
But he had carefully observed the surroundings of the valley before, and there was nothing there except some undulating rocks. Although there was clearly nothing there, his heart was beating wildly, and he always felt that something bad was going to happen.
Feng Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was confused.
If we lure him directly into the crater, he will probably immediately discover that it is a trap.
Therefore, he had no choice but to use a famous psychological warfare tactic - the empty city plan!
The Art of War says: In a siege, the best way is to attack the heart! And this empty city plan is also a way to directly pierce the opponent's suspicious heart!
Lu Xun was suspicious by nature, so he would never dare to enter the battle formation lightly. Only in this way could he achieve the opposite effect among his suspicion. As the saying goes, being too clever may lead to mistakes!
The real and the fake, the war is unpredictable! The strategy of pretending to be fake is a psychological warfare that breeds suspicion. If it is an ordinary person, he may be able to see the fraud at a glance, but against such a person who is already deeply scheming, the effect is extraordinary.
The air was filled with the smell of blood. Soon, as the night deepened, the blood moon in the sky became darker and redder, and the red light shining on the earth became more and more intense.
Feng Qingyang secretly calculated the time in his mind. It would take about two hours for the formation to disappear, so he had an idea and continued to provoke.
"What do you mean by the number one person in Taixuan?"
"Do you really think you are some kind of walking Son of God? Today I challenged you to a duel but you didn't dare to accept the challenge. You are such a coward!"
Feng Qingyang laughed loudly. His red hair looked a little weird under the blood moon. His two sharp fangs were also glowing red, full of bloodthirsty desire.
He was provocative while secretly on guard. After all, Lu Xun could not be viewed with the eyes of an ordinary person.
"Brother Lu, come on! Look at how arrogant he is..."
A disciple arrived indignantly. Feng Qingyang turned his head and glanced at him suddenly, which made his scalp tingle. He stammered and hid behind the crowd.
"Humph! You are a bunch of cowards, and you still claim to be from a great sect. I think it is ridiculous... Today, I, the Red Devil, will come again... If you have the guts, all of you come up!"
"You...are arrogant!"
A disciple of Taixuan Sect finally couldn't bear the anger in his heart, rushed forward alone, raised the magic weapon in his hand and blasted towards Feng Qingyang.
Lu Xun raised his hand and was about to stop it, but his heart was slightly moved. Why not let someone go and test it out
"Are you a daredevil?" Feng Qingyang laughed loudly and shook his body. The 'copper skin and iron bones' had already wrapped around his whole body, but this state could not be maintained for long. After all, his magic power was exhausted and his cyclone was dry!
boom!
The magic weapon came down with tremendous force, but was caught by Feng Qingyang casually. Then, in front of everyone's horrified gaze, he crushed the magic weapon into a ball and threw it on the ground.
Ding!
The sound of something falling to the ground came from the valley. Seeing this, Lu Xun was certain in his heart.
He didn't dare to take action just now, not because he was afraid of Feng Qingyang, but because he always felt that this valley was a little weird and hard to explain. The mountain ghost who could be seen through at a glance seemed to be unusual in every way.
But at this moment, the fragments of the magic weapon were seen falling into the valley, and the impact made an echo, which meant that there was nothing in the valley at all.
At this moment, he already had a plan in mind.
"What? What? The number one person doesn't dare to go up himself, but wants to let a scapegoat to explore the way?" Feng Qingyang grabbed the unlucky disciple who rushed up with one hand, broke his neck and threw him directly into the valley.
But at this moment, a muffled groan was heard, and a trace of blood was seen flowing from the corner of his mouth. His body was shaky in the air, and the 'copper skin and iron bones' that originally covered him were also retracted into his body!
"Indeed, there are injuries. I just don't know who could let such a vicious person suffer such a loss!" Lu Xun said in his heart.
At this moment, a smile appeared on his face again, and he seemed to have everything under control.
Feng Qingyang raised his hand and touched the blood stain at the corner of his mouth, sneering in his heart. It was true that his magic power was exhausted and his 'copper skin and iron bones' retracted into his body, but it was false that he was bleeding from the bombardment of the magic weapon before!
Because he pretended to be injured when he went to lure the enemy, and he did use up all his magic power when he cast the 'Eight Trigrams Killing Array'. This kind of false and real, fake and true successfully confused Lu Xun's self-righteous heart.
"Come up and fight me if you dare!" Feng Qingyang said weakly.
"A one-on-one duel?" Lu Xun raised the corner of his mouth and waved his hand.
"All disciples, follow me to kill him!" As he said this, he took the lead and rushed towards Feng Qingyang. When the people around saw Lu Xun taking action, they also flew into the valley and rushed towards Feng Qingyang.
Suddenly, the loud shouting shook the sky and never stopped!
But at this moment, Lu Xun, who was flying in the front, suddenly felt his heart skip a beat. He looked carefully and saw an evil smile on Feng Qingyang's originally weak face.
"Oh no! It's a trap! Everyone, retreat!"
“Too late!”