"I see."

A smile appeared on her face, now even the things she wanted to understand the most were in her hands, there was nothing else in this bronze fire fortress that could attract Feng Qicheng, if it didn't know how to lift, it insisted on hugging the old man with dead wood, even if it was completely destroyed.

When I walked into the door, I saw ten elders sitting in the lobby, and on the edge of the corner, the old man with dead wood was sitting with a complicated expression.

Seeing that he was coming, Feng Tingcheng saw these ten elders and got up and said hello, and asked Feng Tingcheng and the others to sit down on the first seat on the side.

"Miss Allure, we have no intention of favoring anyone, and we also understand that three months ago, it was this Mr. Deadwood who did something wrong, and invited Miss Feng Chengcheng here to discuss the solution to this matter."

Elder Wu said with a smile, looking at Feng Qingcheng with a little surprise in his eyes.

"Humph! The solution I said three months ago, a game, if you win, I will let him go, and if you lose, I will kill his dog! ”

Feng Qingcheng sat on the stool without being angry, and actually suppressed the ten elders, his eyes coldly swept over the old man of the dead wood on the side, and when he saw him, he shivered and turned his head sideways, not daring to look at each other.

"Miss Allure, when is the so-called revenge? Since you are in good health at this time, according to the old man, you don't have to do it so desperately, take his life, just cut off his right hand and let him learn a lesson. Miss Allure, don't you say? ”

Another elder on the side spoke up and spoke.

"It's not!"

Feng Qingcheng immediately turned cold, raised his head high, stood up from the stool, and said without any negotiation.

"If you don't plan to hand over the old man of the dead wood, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing anyone!"

Feng Qingcheng's eyes were sharp like divine soldiers, and he swept around the group of elders very quickly, and the elders were also taken aback, and couldn't help but lie down on the back of the chair.

Then he heard a thud, and the old man on the dead wood over there fell from his chair to the ground with a grunt, trembling and terrified.

"Miss Allure, you see that the Bronze Fire Fortress was born to promote the refining technology of the Upper Realm."

Another elder jumped out and said bitterly, almost crying.

However, Feng Chengcheng seemed to be completely inaudible, and instead approached the old man with a cruel smile.

"That Mr. Deadwood has extremely superb refining skills, and if he kills him, the damage caused will be incomparable."

When the elders saw it, they hurriedly stood up, but they didn't dare to touch Feng Chengcheng, they just gathered around and chattered to persuade Feng Chengcheng.

"Shut up if you don't want to die!"

Feng Qingcheng's eyes widened, a mouthful of silver teeth bit up and down, and he roared angrily.

When he arrived, the elders closed their mouths tightly as if they had eaten dumb and eaten coptis, but their faces became more and more ugly, and they froze in place.

The old man of the dead wood was almost paralyzed on the ground at this time, unable to move, and his eyes looked at Feng Chengcheng with an extremely frightened expression, and his hands and feet kept retreating, trying to escape.

But she didn't take more than two steps, and she had already walked in front of the old man of the dead wood, and whispered, "Eh, I said, the Great Refiner of the Dead Wood."

But the old man on the dead wood on the ground seemed to be unable to hear, his pale lips trembled and he couldn't say a word, and trembled back and retreated.

Feng Chengcheng was furious, his eyes widened angrily, and he leaned down and slapped him violently twice in an instant, and he heard two snaps and hit the old man in the face hard.

"Dog thing! Did you hear me?! Toast without eating and drinking?! ”

Feng Qingcheng stretched out his hand and grabbed the collar of the old man with dead wood, and lifted him up.

I saw this good person, waving his hands and feet like a cockroach, tears streaming down his face, crying and shouting: "Auntie, you have a lot of adults, the prime minister has a good boat in his belly, the small one is reckless, the conflict aunt and grandma, it's the small one damned, the small one damned!"

The old man of the dead wood changed his arrogant expression before, but cried like a poor child, waved his hands, and hit himself in the face with all his might, and the sound of crackling spread through the entire hall crisply.

"Deadwood Great Refiner, what's wrong with you?!"

Feng Qingcheng sneered and gradually raised his voice, and as soon as his left hand stretched forward like lightning, he grabbed the hands of the old man with dead wood, pinching his bones and gurgling.

The old man was stunned by the expression on his face, but then his eyes turned red and sobbed.

"If you really don't want to play against me, that's fine."

Feng Qingcheng snorted coldly, his eyes were fixed on the face of the old man with dead wood, and he said almost without any fluctuations: "Then if you lose this game, I will chop you into meat sauce and feed it to the dogs now!"

As soon as Feng Chengcheng said that, he shook off the hands of the old man with the dead wood and let go, and with a sonorous sound, the long sword on his waist was already unsheathed.

This long sword is the final long sword refined in the cemetery, once it is drawn, the wind and clouds change color, the sunlight spilling in from the outside quickly fades, and the hall is so dark that it can only be seen faintly, at the same time, the rumbling lightning and thunder sound is endless, as if the gods have descended, and the clouds and thunder are with them.

The purple-black long sword shocked everyone present, and the group of elders felt like they had been directly struck by a five-zhang thick thunderbolt in their hearts, and their shock was indescribable, and they even wanted to pounce and fall to the ground to worship this long sword.

And in the darkness, the lightning and white light outside slashed, reflecting on the sword body, the purple-black sword body was exposed, although it was extremely powerful, but it was like a sword hidden in the depths of hell, like the hideous face of Asura, like the power of heaven that swept away all the demons and demons in the world.

The wind fell into the city and roared angrily, and he was about to cut down the old man with dead wood, and the purple thunder sword carried endless momentum, bringing the sound of wind and thunder, and he was about to cut this person into meat sauce.

The old man's pants were wet, and at this critical juncture, he hurriedly shouted: "I'm better!" I'm better than! Am I not good at it?! ”

Hearing this, Feng Qingcheng smiled slightly, and the purple thunder sword was instantly frozen in mid-air.

She put the old man on the ground, he was immediately so frightened that his legs were weak, and he was about to fall to the ground, Feng Qingcheng reached out to support him, patted his shoulder gently, and the two red lips moved slightly: "Wait well."

Then he turned around, opened his arms, and said to the ten elders, "Did you all hear that? It's not that I insist on comparing, it's he himself who agreed, in that case, I'll give you another day to prepare, and you can also spread the news to the entire Copper Fire Fortress, I'm not happy if there is no audience. ”

Anyway, regardless of the muddy faces of the ten elders, he retracted the long sword in his hand to his waist, like a dragon entering the water, without revealing any traces. Immediately, Feng Chengcheng took Dongfang Wuya and the others away.

The guides didn't dare to step forward to stop them, and Feng Qicheng walked out of this hall proudly, and the vision of heaven and earth gradually faded at this time, and the surrounding refiners were running around at this time, thinking that the heaven and earth were changing, and something big was going to happen.

Feng Qingcheng's eyes swept away, and the group of people were stunned in place.

"Tomorrow on the sixth floor! I'm going to compete with that dead wood old monster for a trial, so you have time to come and have a show! Hahaha. ”

With that, Feng Chengcheng walked towards the big column with his hands behind his back.

The speed of the news spread faster than light, spreading ten to hundred, and in an instant, such explosive news, even if it was not announced by the Elders, had already spread throughout the entire Copper Fire Fortress.

The people of the Presbyterian Church had no choice but to announce it truthfully, and when the news was confirmed, it was like a depth charge bursting open, and everyone rushed to tell each other, drinking and talking about the crumbs, as if they knew the news and were already superior.

Some people think that Feng Chengcheng is just an arrogant girl who has just been here for a few days, and she dares to challenge the old man of the dead wood so blatantly, and said that if she wins, she will take other people's heads, which is really not in the eyes of the copper fire fortress.

But some people also said that it was the old man of the dead wood who did something wrong, and he used such insidious means to almost put Feng Chengcheng to death, which was also caused by him.

But because Feng Chengcheng's performance in the refining competition was not far from that of the old man of the dead wood, it was not easy to say whether he would win or lose, and the two factions fought so hard that they couldn't tell the result.

In anger, someone even opened a gambling game, betting on the victory or loss of the phoenix and the old man of the dead wood, and for a while everyone was worried about this matter all the time, even the semi-finished weapons at hand could not be cared about, just sitting in the tavern and drinking, waiting for tomorrow's competition.