The rich boy was a cultivator, and he easily dodged the attack of the Phoenix Tilting City plant, but in the next moment, a complex red pattern suddenly appeared on the ground where his feet fell.

An alarm bell rang out in his mind, but before he could react, a soaring flame rose from under his feet, but in an instant, his clothes and hair burned to the ground. Fortunately, he subconsciously released the ice spirit technique to wrap himself, but he was afraid that he would be burned in this flame.

But the rich boy knew that he couldn't stay in the flames for long, and with the Nirvana fire of the Phoenix in the Phoenix City, it would soon melt his ice spirit technique.

But after he escaped from the flames, his guards had been devoured by the leaves of the Phoenix City, turning them into plant nourishment.

The rich boy's legs immediately trembled with fright, and he looked at Feng Tingcheng's face changed greatly, "You, you are so vicious!" Kill so many people! ”

Feng Chengcheng didn't care about the rich son's reprimand, as a cultivator, she had absolute immunity, even if someone sued this matter to the imperial capital, she would not be punished in any way!

She looked at the rich boy and smiled coldly, "You provoked me first!" What, do you still want to fight?! I wouldn't mind turning you into nourishment for plants too! ”

"Don't be complacent! Wait! It won't be long before I'll make you look good! The rich boy said that, and fled from here quickly.

Feng Chengcheng looked at his back, and stood for a while, she is now completely enmity with the people of Cloud Ghost City, although this feud is a little inexplicable, but so what? She won't worry about whether she will make enemies with others. Because in this world, only others are worried about whether they will have an enmity with her!

Turning around and looking at the awe-inspiring gaze of the two gatekeepers, Feng Tilt City gradually walked to the entrance of Feng Tilt City.

She placed the purple card on her body in a card slot on the door, and the door opened.

Behind the door is a long staircase that stretches downward, and Feng Chengcheng cannot see the end.

She paused for a moment, then walked inside.

The dungeon was under the ground of Feng City, and Feng Chengcheng kept going down the steps, and walked for a quarter of an hour before she came to a fence, and she pushed the fence open, and all kinds of shouting sounds came from inside.

Two women dressed in extra revealing clothes walked over, bowed slightly to Feng Qingcheng, and said, "This young lady, may I ask what district you are from?" ”

"Twelfth in the seventh district!" Feng Chengcheng's height is not low, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw that the two women were about to tear their tops, and his face couldn't help but be a little gloomy.

The faces of the two women immediately changed, "You...... Are you a contestant? ”

"Yes!"

"Please follow me." The woman's voice trembled slightly.

But this can't blame them, for the women who dare to appear in the dungeon, they are almost always respectful, but for those contestants in the dungeon, it is not respect, but fear.

They have been working in the dungeon for several years, and there is no woman who dares to come to the dungeon to compete, and there is not a single character who is not ruthless, and she must not be provoked!

Unlike those who watched the game, each contestant had his own room, and they were all extremely arrogant people, how could they be willing to be in the company of those ordinary people! The room in Feng Tilt City is a good location, looking from the window, facing the arena.

Although these rooms were far away from the arena, as a cultivator, there would be no obstacle to this distance at all.

At this time, there were two young people in their twenties, one was relatively thin, and the other was a big man, in the eyes of others, this seemed to be a competition without suspense, but Feng Chengcheng thought otherwise.

The thin young man looked as if he was weak, but Feng Qingcheng saw at a glance that he was a cultivator, and the big man was just an ordinary person.

If it were to be said that this was a contest without suspense, the winner would only be the thin young man.

After the three games, a clear female voice suddenly came into Feng Chengcheng's ears.

"In the next game, the 25th in the 3rd district will fight the 12th in the 7th district!"

As this voice appeared, there was also a knock on the door, "Twelve, it's your turn." ”

Feng Qingcheng opened the door, and what appeared in front of him was a ten-year-old boy, whose delicate face had not yet faded into immaturity. I just heard the boy say, "Hello, I'm here to take you to the waiting area." ”

Coming to the waiting area, the two of them brought a spirit lock to Feng Chengcheng. The moment the lock of the beam spirit lock closed, a strange gravity fell on Feng Qicheng's body, and she felt that her hands and feet seemed to be much heavier.

This uncomfortable feeling is as if she was just crossing into this body, and she can't explain it clearly.

She moved in place a few times, slowly adjusting to her current body.

"By the way, can I see my opponent's information?" Feng Chengcheng asked.

The boy seemed to suddenly react at this time, "Oh, yes, I'll go get it!" ”

There is not much information about No. 25 in the third district, but the three words "cultivator" on it pierced Feng Qingcheng's eyeballs. She knew that there would be no shortage of cultivators in this competition, but the competition between two cultivators in the preliminary round was not common, and this kind of strong duel should only appear in the final or semi-final.

However, after a little thought, Feng Chengcheng understood why it was arranged this way. The reason is estimated to be very simple, just because Feng Chengcheng is a woman!

In their concept, women always belong to the weak, even if they are female cultivators.

In this competition, Feng Chengcheng played the role of the ordinary person who fought against the cultivator, even if she was also a cultivator!

I rub! Shame! Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but scold angrily in his heart.

After staying in the waiting area for a quarter of an hour, Feng Chengcheng was led to the dueling arena. But at the moment when Feng Chengcheng walked into the venue, the whistles on the entire audience platform came and went.

"Wow, beauty!" Someone shouted.

"On this stage, beautiful women are rarer than handsome guys!"

"Haha, what's the use of a woman looking beautiful, it's just an embroidered pillow, or obediently take care of the child at home!"

"Oh, you can't say that, if women are all at home with children, how can we see such beauties here!"

……

The audience laughed on the stage, but most of them looked down on Feng Chengcheng's words.

Feng Qingcheng clenched his fists, looked at them coldly, and was silent.

No. 25 in the third district on the opposite side also walked up, a young man in his twenties, he laughed out loud when he saw Feng Chengcheng for the first time, "Girl, before the game starts, let's discuss something, right?" ”