The Lord who use immortals as food

In addition to Cheng Jianghong, Pei Ye and Zhang Junxue also had their eyes on the porcelain bottle.

Pei Ye had never heard of the name "Deng Jie Dan", but the term "complete wealth" had already aroused his interest. What's more, there is the old man's words behind him about "promoting the growth of the meridian tree".

——Isn’t my biggest shortcoming now, my cultivation?

"Can I eat this elixir?" Pei Ye asked Chi Ying in her belly.

"Other meridian trees can be used, and naturally, Xunlu can also be used."

"Oh, yes, it can only absorb the profound energy of heaven and earth before it hatches - how effective can this elixir be?"

"That person wants to borrow it to earn money from four to five, so I estimate that it can probably help you enter the third life in one fell swoop and still have plenty to spare."

"Tsk!" Pei Ye took a bite of the steamed bun.

Zhang Junxue was still dull, but her eyes moved from the floor to the porcelain bottle.

No one spoke for a moment, but Cheng Jianghong finally broke the silence, cupped his fists and said, "Cheng is willing to ask you two for advice. What do you think?"

Then he looked at the two of them with bated breath.

Zhang Junxue nodded.

Pei Ye didn't hesitate and accepted.

Cheng Jianghong breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Meizi Zhang and I are both in the fourth life, what kind of cultivation do we have, little brother?"

"My whole life."

"Well, the younger generation is scary." Cheng Jianghong said with a smile.

Pei Ye noticed that his mood was higher than before. Facing the competition in front of him, he was more relaxed than nervous. It seemed that as his father-in-law said, he was better than Zhang Junxue - at least he should think so.

"Well, there is a wasteland behind the inn, let's go there."

"good."

"One more thing." The old man suddenly said, "This competition must be done with all your strength, and you can't hide it. There is no fifth pair of eyes here. If you have any superb martial arts, just use it. As long as the moves are perfect, even if you lose, There is also a step-up elixir offered; and if you intend to hide it, even if you win, I will take back this elixir."

All three of them nodded.

The woman stood up first and lifted a weapon from the ground. The sound of rough iron cut through the floor.

Pei Ye thought about the "sword skills" mentioned earlier, and was wondering how such a heavy and sharp weapon could cut the ground casually without being sheathed, when he saw such a weapon being carried on the shoulders of a woman.

A big guillotine!

A thick, heavy, big, hard sword.

Pei Ye stared slightly and opened her mouth. She turned back to look at the man. Fortunately, the man didn't take out any amazing weapons. It was just a simple iron sword, but the handle was thicker than an ordinary sword, as if to fit in his broad hand.

The two of them walked out the door one after the other.

Pei Ye put the steamed buns into the vegetable bowl, stood up and followed behind.

The old man walked behind him with a cane.

The four of them left the inn and passed two vegetable fields. This wasteland was larger than Pei Ye had imagined.

When Pei Ye stood still on the sidelines, Zhang Junxue and Cheng Jianghong were already standing on the left and right in the middle of the court. In fact, seriously speaking, Pei Ye should have gone first, lest the two strong ones fight first, and end up being taken advantage of by the weakest person.

But whether they were generous or confident, neither of them cared about this.

The two sides clasped their fists, Zhang Junxue placed the heavy sword on the ground, while Cheng Jianghong slowly drew the sword, holding the scabbard in his hand - Pei Ye noticed that the scabbard was also made of iron.

Breeze-like fluctuations of water spread from their palms to their respective swords.

Infuriating.

Pei Ye took a bite of cabbage without lowering his head and looked at the field intently.

This is his first exposed disadvantage when facing enemies with more than four lifetimes - the true energy is released from the body.

Below the third life, true energy can only circulate in the body. Starting from the fourth life, it can be transmitted through contact. Only after the seventh life, can it leave the body out of thin air and complete many incredible operations such as flying through the air.

In front of him, Cheng Jianghong had already jumped forward.

Pei Ye stopped chewing as soon as the sword move came out - such a stable sword move! What a fair sword!

Clumsy situation.

This eldest brother, who is obsessed with climbing pills and loves to talk and laugh, has been pondering the first sword realm for at least three years.

He is not greedy for opportunities, but he does not reveal any flaws. Such a steady start is exactly what the sword is like. The first sword is just to measure the opponent's level.

Zhang Junxue didn't have any surprised expression, she still looked like a wooden stake, she raised her hand.

"Ugh!" Pei Ye gasped in surprise while holding the food in his mouth.

Anyone who sees the combination of this broad-shouldered sword will subconsciously think that it is a heavy sword that opens and closes wide. Unexpectedly, this sword in her hand is like the thin blade of a shaving master, drawing a fluttering curve in the air. Choosing Jiang Hong's tactics.

Almost like a butterfly flying.

Normally, when facing an enemy, the unexpected contrast in his attack would give him the upper hand, but at this time, Cheng Jianghong's steady sword technique came into play - although he did not expect that this girl's sword style was light and fast. , but he also did not use his preconceived impressions in actual combat. He didn't intend to take advantage of her heavy sword, so he certainly wouldn't take advantage of her light sword at this time.

Cheng Jianghong drew back his wrist and faced the sword with the heel of his sword.

This was the first exchange of swords, and it was also the place where the first opportunity was born. The two people's true energy rushed here without giving in at all.

Jin Tie let out a high-pitched cry, and Zhang Junxue's sword was knocked back even further.

Cheng Jianghong immediately seized this advantage, raised his arms and raised his sword, and a flash of silver light flashed under the bright moon.

Pei Ye's eyes lit up. He didn't recognize the sword, but it didn't stop him from admiring it. As soon as the sword came out, he keenly felt that the intensity of the battle was about to rise to a higher level.

Sure enough, Zhang Junxue's body suddenly stretched into a thick and tough cowhide, and using her whole body as a rope, she "swung" the big knife towards Cheng Jianghong's waist.

Dust leaves flew in a semicircle around her.

Waist-cutting knife, waist-cutting knife, the knife is wide and long, and the waist is centered and difficult to move. Cutting the waist with a broad sword is the most difficult attack to avoid.

Zhang Junxue took the initiative to use her broad shoulders to "block" the sword blade, while the offensive in her hands continued unabated.

Cheng Jianghong had three options at this time: crouching down to avoid, jumping up to avoid, or sheathing his sword.

If you lie down, your posture will be suppressed, and your subsequent moves will be limited; if you jump up, you will become a target, and a more violent attack will follow. The best option is to block with your sword. Although you will lose the advantage gained in the first round, you still have a chance to regain it in this exchange.

However, Cheng Jianghong didn't choose any of them. He actually reached out to grab this thunderous knife!

For a moment, the rich zhenqi was like solidified white jade, covering the left hand.

A huge and crisp sound like a chime echoed in the field. Cheng Jianghong was shaken back a step. The "white jade" condensed on his hand shattered inch by inch, but when the true energy dissipated, The muscles and bones of the exposed broad palm were prominent, and it tightly grasped the blade.

Although it's just a little bit off, it's really pinched.

The sword in his right hand was able to touch Zhang Junxue's shoulder without any hindrance.

It was really sticky - he could have run through it, but ended up just tapping it.

The outcome has been decided.

Zhang Junxue sheathed her sword and stepped back, clasping her fists and bowing. Cheng Jianghong smiled and returned the salute.

Pei Ye just took a bite of food into his mouth and hasn't finished chewing it yet.

If it was really a life and death fight, this battle would certainly last for a long time. Zhang Junxue must have a more powerful sword that he didn't have time to use, and the final winner might not be Cheng Jianghong.

——In fact, if this sword really penetrated her shoulder, her sword would also burst out with a more violent second slash. But as soon as the other party pointed it out, she was willing to admit defeat.

After all, in terms of competition, both of them have shown their true strength without reservation, and their superiority is clear.

Watching Zhang Junxue walk off the field, Cheng Jianghong turned to Pei Ye and said with a smile: "Little brother, do you want to give it a try? Just try your best."