"Interesting!" someone laughed secretly.
The remaining power of this old man has not yet dissipated, and now another person has jumped out to commit suicide.
It's just that they haven't come forward yet, and everyone is a little confused. Those who can enter the audition battlefield are at least cultivators in the early stage of foundation building. Logically, they should fly here quickly, but looking at their momentum, even walking seems a bit difficult.
Zi Ji waited patiently for them to arrive slowly.
"Old man, sorry to have kept you waiting!" Feng Qingyang raised his head and said with bright eyes. Although he didn't know who this old man was, he keenly caught a hint of danger, a danger directed at him.
Sure enough, when the old man Zi Ji heard this, his eyes flashed with brilliance, but he did not shoot out the brilliance. Instead, he stroked his beard and smiled: "Walking doesn't taste good!"
"What do you care about me? We just love walking..." Feng Qingyang waved his hand casually, seemingly indifferent. Little did he know that the former cultivator and Zhang Kui behind him were all stunned.
Before, they only felt a flash before their eyes, and then they were brought to this place. They immediately knew that this person had performed some powerful magic. Although they didn't know what magic it was, the fact that he could shrink the earth into a foot meant that only a great being at least half a step away from the Golden Core stage could have such strength.
"Hehe~ You must have been the one who tricked and killed those 2,000 early foundation-building cultivators of Lu Xun!" The old man Zi Ji said it lightly, but a huge rage was rising in his heart.
If it weren't for him, Yue Jinlun wouldn't have lost control. If it weren't for him, the audition battlefield wouldn't have ended so quickly. The important thing is that the people who should have died did not die, but more than half of the people who shouldn't have died died.
Whenever he thought of the troubles that were about to come, he wished he could cut Feng Qingyang into pieces, extract his soul, and torture him in all kinds of ways.
"So what if it's me?" Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed slightly, and he had already guessed something in his heart.
It's only courtesy to return favors. Since you want to target me, there's no need for me to be polite to you!
Wow!
The crowd gasped and looked at Feng Qingyang in disbelief. Their identities were already known from his blood-red hair.
Although I know he is very strong, how could he kill 2,000 early foundation building cultivators? How could he kill them? Could it be that he had the help of a great Jindan master
After all, cultivators in the early stages of foundation building were not cabbages, could they be harvested at will? They were shocked and horrified.
"Hmph!" The old man Zi Ji shouted angrily, his brows and beard flying.
"Do you know your guilt?"
Hearing this, the one thousand people from the Ice Palace Alliance shuddered at the same time, and almost fell to the ground in fear. Looking at Zhang Kui, he was also sweating profusely and dared not breathe.
Only Feng Qingyang was not afraid, he looked up and asked: "What crime have I committed?"
"How dare you!" Zi Ji shouted again and took a step forward.
Boom!
Suddenly, an overwhelming pressure swept over, but this pressure was only directed at Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang's body shook, and the "copper skin and iron bones" had quietly covered his entire body, and his crescent-white gown also disappeared.
Everyone was outraged.
I saw that he was wrapped in a layer of pitch-black armor. The armor looked extremely ferocious and terrifying, and there was an unknown ferocious beast's head condensed on his chest.
The head is mysterious, ancient and desolate, like a tiger but not quite, with its bloody mouth wide open as if roaring.
"puff!"
There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were red, and there was a ray of anger in his eyes. This old man looked like an immortal, but he was extremely domineering and could not distinguish right from wrong.
Without asking any questions, he rushed forward and severely injured Feng Qingyang!
"Old bastard!"
Feng Qingyang tried hard to hold back the blood in his heart. His body trembled, and suddenly a murderous and unyielding spirit rose to the sky.
His red hair fluttered in the wind, and even though his body was shaking, he looked like a demon god descended to earth.
Relying on his momentum, he actually easily overwhelmed the old man Zi Ji.
"You still dare to talk back? Don't you know that you have committed a capital crime?" Zi Ji glared, snapped his fingers, and a beam of light came out from his fingers.
call out!
Suddenly, a bloody hole appeared on Feng Qingyang's chest, revealing white bones inside. Feng Qingyang was horrified. Is this the power of a Half-Step Golden Elixir
He clearly remembered that Li Xiao, who was killed by him with an axe in the Dark Night Ghost Market last time, did not have such great ability. Could it be
"Hmph!" Feng Qingyang groaned as his chest was pierced by the finger. Fortunately, it did not hit the left side of his heart, otherwise he would have died long ago.
This is the power of the strong. The strong can slaughter the weak at will, and the weak have no power to resist at all!
But based on this, he guessed that the old man didn't dare to kill him.
Not killing, but humiliating!
When someone insults me, how can I not resist
"You old bastard, you will not die a hapless death!" Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth, his whole body trembling under the powerful pressure, even the armor on his body seemed to be pushed back into his body.
"Red Devil..."
Zhang Kui, who was standing aside, stepped forward quickly. He wanted to reach out to stop Feng Qingyang so that he would suffer less physical pain. It was obvious that the old man was targeting him.
The more you resist, the more you suffer.
"Shut up!" The old man Zi Ji's face darkened. He didn't expect that under such powerful circumstances, there would be someone who dared to come out to help!
Then he moved his fingers and flicked them casually.
With a whoosh, a beam of light shot out, but was blocked by Feng Qingyang at the critical moment.
Bang!
A cloud of blood mist exploded above his body again.
"It's none of your business, push it away first!" Feng Qingyang said in a deep voice, his tone was calm, but there was a huge anger in his heart.
Zi Ji's previous finger was meant to be directed at Zhang Kui, but Zhang Kui was not Feng Qingyang, and his magic power had been exhausted. If he was hit by that finger, he would probably die immediately.
If he died, the Ice Palace Alliance would surely fall apart.
For this reason, Feng Qingyang had to step forward and block the fatal blow for him.
"The Ice Palace Alliance still needs your leadership..."
"Humph, a bunch of ants, what brotherhood do you still have when you are about to die?" Zi Ji laughed angrily. He had no grudges against Feng Qingyang, but he hated Feng Qingyang to death because he was going to bring a disaster to Guiyuan City.
"Old man, if you have the guts, kill me!"
"You think I don't dare?"
“Come on!”
"Red Devil... Pa Shen, this old man is so unreasonable, doesn't he allow us to resist?" Zhang Kui on the side finally calmed down. He was deeply moved. There are too few people who can treat their brothers with their lives.
Not only him, but also the one thousand people from the Ice Palace Alliance behind him were extremely moved. They stepped forward and surrounded Feng Qingyang.
Everyone said, "Old man, if you have the guts, kill us all!"
The people around were shocked, even Zi Ji was extremely surprised, but this aroused the murderous nature in his heart.
"Do you think I don't dare to kill you all?" As he said that, he waved his hand. A huge pressure emanated from him, and an extremely huge palm appeared in the sky. If this palm were to hit them, I'm afraid that all the people below would be killed.
"Zi Ji... No way!"