Bai Muqing's natural illusion is very clever. Just showing a picture to others will affect them involuntarily.
It is much more subtle than Bai Wanying's forced influence.
Feng Feiyang's heart is hesitant and hesitant. It is difficult to suppress the longing for this kind of life in my heart.
Suddenly, a big dog appeared in the picture and pounced on a group of chickens that were leisurely looking for food. The chickens fled in all directions. This picture touched Feng Feiyang, and he instantly strengthened his heart.
Smiling gracefully, he said softly: "A peaceful life must be guarded by a strong person. In order to have such a life, I am willing to live outside of peace."
Determination and domineering surged in his body, and he strode towards the people who were still enjoying themselves. This was an illusion. These were all imagined by Bai Muqing. There must be hidden motives that were detrimental to him. He wanted to Get rid of it.
The aura on his body was incompatible with the peaceful atmosphere here, as he got closer and closer to the crowd. The peaceful people all felt it, and the young and powerful men put down their work, and some people began to warn Feng Feiyang not to approach them.
But Feng Feiyang remained unmoved and continued on his way. The young men and women grabbed the farm tools in their hands, ran towards him, and hit him with their farm tools.
Feng Feiyang's Origin Qi shook slightly, and the peasants who attacked were shattered.
People in the distance first panicked, and then ran towards this side angrily. They want to protect their peaceful lives, while the old people hide their children behind them.
Just like before, those who attacked again were reduced to nothing.
Feng Feiyang continued to move forward, convinced that Bai Muqing's killer move must be hidden among these people.
The old people are retreating and the children are crying. The people watching the battle sympathized with these old, weak, sick and disabled villagers, and even thought that Feng Feiyang was too cruel, how could he attack these old people and children.
They were affected by the illusion in front of them. Although they could clearly see everything on the stage, including Bai Muqing and Feng Feiyang, they still felt that it was a real world.
This is the brilliance of Bai Muqing. It was obviously his illusion, and people can see clearly that it was influenced by him.
The old man and the children had no choice but to retreat, their eyes filled with despair. Despair turned into strength, and they all rushed toward Feng Feiyang, crying. Some old people and children kept falling down while rushing over.
The hearts of those watching the battle were twitching, and some even shouted, scolding Feng Feiyang for being too cruel. Both humans and animal spirits were angered by Feng Feiyang's cruel methods.
Feng Feiyang did not attack these old people and children and allowed them to be beaten and kicked.
His consciousness has always been locked on these young people, and he has always firmly believed that Bai Muqing's killer move must be hidden among these young people.
Bai Muqing must know that he is not trapped in an illusion. If this illusion only plays a role in affecting him, it has lost its due role long ago. The illusion should be withdrawn, but the illusion has been running, and there must be a killer move. .
Suddenly, at the end, a child who was babbling and stumbling fluttered his hands in the wind, and a ray of white light hit Feng Fei's face. Sure enough.
Feng Feiyang smiled without any panic. This was something he had expected, and he stamped his right foot on the ground.
"The wind is blowing"
He gently called out the name of his technique. A whirlwind formed around him, slowly rotating around him. The white light emitted by the sneak attack child disappeared without a trace after hitting the whirlwind.
The whirlwind was still expanding, and the speed of rotation was also increasing, driving the surrounding air. The old people and children who were close to him were staggered and staggered by the wind.
And the cyclone is still strengthening and expanding. Some old people and children were picked up by the whirlwind and swirled in the air with the whirlwind.
Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance. Hundreds of war horses rushed from all around, and the people on the horses were waving weapons and shouting, and all kinds of skills were flying toward the wind to attack.
"It's finally here." Feng Fei raised his arms and stretched out his arms. The whirlwind immediately started to spin violently, and the old people and children around him were instantly involved in it.
It was minced into pieces by the whirlwind, and the attacking technique was also shattered. The whirlwind is growing, and the war horses are approaching.
Most of the people watching the battle could not see the attacks of the war horses and the people on them. In their eyes, the scene was still the same. They only saw Feng Feiyang increasing the power of the whirlwind, tearing apart the old warriors who had no strength to restrain the chicken. Weak, sick and disabled. I didn't even see the kid who attacked Feng Feiyang attacking Feng Feiyang.
They were angered by Feng Feiyang's cruel approach, and some were cursing.
"Feng Feiyang, you are still not human."
"Despicable, shameless."
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They were all infected, and the compassion in their hearts was completely aroused, and they criticized Feng Feiyang verbally.
What's worse, some people want to fly up to the battle stage, fight against Feng Feiyang, and teach this cruel guy a lesson. If those who are not affected by it don't hold up the air shield in time, there will be many people rushing to the battle stage. .
But Feng Feiyang in the field could clearly hear these people's condemnation of him, and he was also shocked. The power of Bai Muqing's illusion was indeed unique.
He not only uses illusions to influence himself, but also uses the people around him to influence him again. The things around him are used by him to have his own characteristics.
Feng Feiyang was already surrounded by war horses, but those who watched the battle saw another group of old, weak, sick, and disabled people, and they were even more miserable than the previous group. The old people were holding crutches, and some children were still crawling on the ground. But the whirlwind was still spinning. Wherever the whirlwind passed, everything was turned into minced meat, and the pieces of clothes were spinning with the whirlwind.
The people watching the battle were already a little crazy. They took out their weapons and cursed, their eyes were blood red and they wanted to tear Feng Feiyang into pieces.
Everyone has their own soft side. Seeing these helpless old people and children being slaughtered by Feng Feiyang, the tenderness in their hearts was aroused. People's kind emotions are aroused to the extreme. It is conceivable that this illusion is so powerful.
"It's time to end. If I continue, I will be beaten to death by a group of people." Feng Feiyang listened to the curses around him and looked at everyone's actions. He didn't dare to wait any longer.
If those people really lose control, he is really in danger of being beaten to death by a group of people. This Bai Muqing is really powerful. He doesn't have to do anything himself, everything around him becomes his killing tool.
"The strong wind took away all the illusions and returned me to my original reality."
"The wind is blowing"
The power of the whirlwind suddenly increased a hundred times in the wind's singing, and people who were attacking from all directions could not help but be sucked into the whirlwind. Even the green mountains, green waters, flowers, plants and trees were swept up by the whirlwind.
The surrounding area was turned into a wilderness by the cyclone, and the original paradise scenery was gone, replaced by desolation and mess everywhere.
With the wind flying and shouting, the hurricane swept away the ice cubes that Bai Muqing had arranged around the battlefield. Everything on the field was gone. The paradise and the mess everywhere disappeared.
There were still only two people on the stage, Feng Feiyang and Bai Muqing. It's just that Bai Muqing's face is pale at this time. This unique illusion took a lot of energy from him.
The scene in the field suddenly disappeared, and the humans and animal spirits who were originally extremely excited could not accept it for a while and were stunned.
After a while, they realized that what they had just seen was Bai Muqing's illusion, which seemed real and illusory. Some people still couldn't tell whether what they just saw was real or not, which ones were real.
"Brother Feng is really amazing, I admire you. I wonder if Brother Feng can tell me what caused you to be almost unaffected." He knew that his illusions had almost no flaws, they were all the breath of real life, even The big dog attacking the chickens is also a common scene in life.
He really didn't know why, the illusion technique he was so proud of didn't have much effect on Feng Feiyang.
"Too much is too much, your illusion is too perfect. Isn't too perfect a flaw?" Feng Feiyang said with a smile.
Bai Muqing was stunned, Feng Feiyang's words hit the point, "Yes, I pursue perfection too much, but it exposes my biggest flaw. Thank you Brother Feng for your guidance, I will admit defeat."
Both of them are talented people. Bai Muqing's illusion skills can be said to be extremely brilliant. He uses both internal and external factors to create a unique combination of illusion and reality.
Feng Feiyang had such experience at a young age, and his whirlwind was extremely powerful, and his understanding of Shui Yuan Qi reached an extremely high level.
Wind is caused by the heat and cold of water vapor. His ability to control the source of water is very impressive. He has been praised by the powerful practitioners here, especially those who are not affected by illusions. They are very optimistic about this eighteen-year-old man. young man.
