Chapter Seventy-Four: Fuck Off
Feng Qingcheng glanced coldly at the person who was asking, and the person was immediately so frightened that he closed his mouth and didn't dare to ask again.
"That's cool! Even though she's a woman, she's even more handsome than a man! ”
Even the girl who was watching here from the side, looking at Feng Chengcheng, began to commit nymphomania.
There are also people who are angry because of Feng Chengcheng's attitude.
"What's so remarkable, isn't it in the top 20? I'm afraid she can only go here, and her opponent today is a powerful person. Wait for her to lose, see if she is still arrogant?! Hum! ”
But Feng Chengcheng didn't hear this, she had already entered the dungeon and walked towards the arena.
The first game ended quickly and ended with a complete victory. But when the second round of semi-finals began, the battle was already fierce, and all the contestants were already cultivators.
Feng Chengcheng played in the third game, while Li Hang was in front of her, the second.
However, Li Hang's game was not interesting, he was two realms higher than his opponent, and defeated that person with one move and successfully entered the top five. The audience has already decided that there is no problem for Li Hang to be elected the champion of this competition.
As for the others, in their eyes, they are just running along. Even Feng Chengcheng, who has always performed well, is just a good-looking escort in their eyes.
But although they think so, when Feng Chengcheng appeared, his popularity was still high. After all, everyone has a love for beauty!
Feng Tingcheng's opponent was naturally not as stupid as her opponent in the first game, he already knew Feng Tingcheng's strength, even if Feng Chengcheng's spiritual power level was only the third level of the Great Spirit Master (on the data), he didn't dare to take it lightly.
"Game – Begin!"
The whistle blew, and the man immediately attacked Feng Tilt City.
Feng Qingcheng blocked his arm unhurriedly, and his slow movements made people feel weak and weak, but he actually blocked the fist of a spirit king.
Wuji gives birth to Taiji, Taiji gives birth to two yi, two yi gives birth to four elephants, four elephants give birth to gossip, and gossip performs all things!
Feng Chengcheng's Taijiquan had already reached the peak realm in his previous life, and he easily unloaded the spirit king's fist power with a thousand catties in four or two. The so-called overcoming rigidity with softness is exactly like this.
The Spirit King was very aggrieved at this time, and the punch he had just made seemed to hit the cotton, and he couldn't use his strength at all. But how could he admit defeat and wave at Feng Chengcheng again, but Feng Chengcheng easily blocked him.
After a few moves, an extremely strange feeling suddenly appeared in the spirit king's heart. He had never seen this kind of boxing before, and such a strange routine gave birth to a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.
Win, it's not easy to win. Lose, with the ability of the Spirit King, he also copes well, and there is no appearance of losing at all.
The match was stalemate, back and forth, not at all as simple and powerful as the previous matches, and the soft boxing made the audience sleepy.
The only thing that can refresh the mind is Feng Chengcheng's delicate face, coupled with the soft movements, it doesn't look like a fight, but like a dance.
Beautiful!
Just when the spirits of the audience were relaxed, Feng Qingcheng's opponent's defense was also lightened a lot, and he was even thinking about how long it would take for their game to end, did he really have to wait until the woman in front of him couldn't move and automatically admit defeat? There's no way he's going to throw in the towel anyway.
The opponent relaxed, and Feng Qingcheng, who was fighting with him, immediately noticed it, and a faint mockery flashed in her eyes.
Suddenly, her fist turned and instantly became as sharp as a knife, hitting the man's heart!
And at the same moment, her long legs lifted, landed right on the opponent's abdomen, and kicked him out of the arena with one kick!
The whole process came down, but it was only a breath of time, the man had not yet reacted, and his body had already fallen on the sidelines, and it was only at this time that he suddenly understood that when Feng Chengcheng was fighting with him, he had slowly forced him to the edge of the arena, and he didn't even know it!
A cold sweat suddenly rose from his back, and his opinion of the woman changed once again.
It's just a small Great Spirit Master level, and with such a careful mind, this woman will definitely not be a thing in the pool in the future!
"Victory on the twelfth!"
"Wow!! Number Twelve, you're the best!! ”
As soon as the referee's words fell, the audience cheered.
Feng Chengcheng was still expressionless, did not interact with any audience, turned around and walked off the stage.
As soon as she entered the waiting area, a beautiful big face almost came to her, "It's amazing!" Every time I see you, I can't help but raise my evaluation of you to a higher level! ”
"Thank you so much!" Feng Qingcheng's tone was light, "Aren't you in District 1?" How can I get into the waiting area of District 7?! ”
Li Hang laughed, "My brother is so handsome, he can come in with a few good words!" ”
"What? Or do you want me to quit the game? If so, you can roll back to Zone 1! Feng Chengcheng spoke unceremoniously.
"Of course not! After watching your match, I'm really looking forward to playing you in the final! Li Hang's eyes were full of appreciation when he looked at Feng Chengcheng.
Feng Qingcheng glanced at him, "Then what do you want to do?!" ”
"I just wanted to ask, why are you in this game? Where are you going after the race? If you don't have a place to go, why don't you go back to the imperial capital with me, I can let Master take you as an apprentice, you are so good, he will definitely like you! ”
"Refuse!" Feng Qingcheng said coldly: "I participated in this competition to get the instrument side, I, like you, am both an alchemist and a refiner, how about it?" Now that you know, can you please not bother me in the future?! ”
Li Hang froze in place, "What did you say?" You're also an alchemist?! ”
Feng Chengcheng looked at him with his arms in exchange, "If you are willing to give me some instruments in exchange, I may consider making friends with you." ”
"Really? Okay, what do you want? Li Hang asked without hesitation.
Seeing that he was so bold, Feng Qingcheng was not polite, "Give me as much as you want." ”
Under normal circumstances, after a refiner gets the instrument formula, he can remember it forever after reading the instrument recipe, and the reason why those refiners are reluctant to sell the instrument formula again is just that they are worried that more people will be able to refine their own spiritual weapons.
This is the rule of the industry, not only for refiners, but also for alchemists.
In general, Dan Fang and Qi Fang are passed down from master to apprentice, and they are rarely given to outsiders!
Feng Tilting City can have so many pills and artifacts, but it has only met Dongfang Wuyan, and other alchemists and refiners will not have such good luck!