Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 121
Apart from Cheng Jianghong, Pei Ye and Zhang Junxue's eyes also fell 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 right now is my cultivation?
"Can I eat this elixir?" Pei Ye cast his heartfelt voice to Chi Ying in his belly.

"Other meridian trees can be used, so naturally the gift can also be used."

"Oh yes, it's just that it can only absorb the profound energy of the world before it hatches—how effective is this pill?"

"That person wants to borrow it to increase the four to five, so if you estimate it, it will probably allow you to enter the third life in one fell swoop and have more than enough."

"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 vase.

No one spoke for a while, and finally Cheng Jianghong broke the silence, clasped his fists and said, "Cheng is willing to ask the two of you for advice, what do you think?"

Then he held his breath and looked at the two of them expectantly.

Zhang Junxue nodded.

Pei Ye didn't hesitate and accepted.

Cheng Jianghong breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled: "Sister Zhang and I are both in the fourth life, what is the cultivation level of the little brother?"

"I, my whole life."

"Well, young people are 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 he was stronger than Zhang Junxue as the old man said—at least he should think so.

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

"it is 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 nodded.

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

Pei Ye thought about the "knife technique" mentioned earlier, and was wondering how such a heavy and sharp weapon like a knife could be scratched at will without sheathing it, when she saw that weapon was carried by a woman on her shoulder.

A big guillotine!

Thick, heavy and big, a solid and solid knife.

Pei Ye opened her eyes slightly and turned to look at the man. Fortunately, the man didn't take out any amazing weapons. It was just a simple iron sword, but the hilt was thicker than ordinary swords, as if to fit his wide palm.

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 stick.

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

When Pei Ye stood on the sidelines, Zhang Junxue and Cheng Jianghong were already standing in the middle of the field, one on the left and one on the right.In fact, seriously speaking, Pei Ye should go first, lest the two strong fight first, and the weakest one takes advantage of it in the end.

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

As soon as the two sides clasped their fists together, Zhang Junxue put the heavy knife 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.

Fluctuations like fine water and breeze spread from the palms of the two to their respective swords.

Infuriating.

Pei Ye took a mouthful of cabbage without bowing his head, and stared at the field intently.

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

Below three births, true qi can only flow in the body. From four births, it can be transmitted through contact, and only after seven births, can one leave the body out of thin air, so as to complete many incredible operations such as flying across the sky.In front of him, Cheng Jianghong had already fitted himself and pounced on him.

As soon as the sword move came out, Pei Ye stopped chewing - such a steady sword!What a sharp sword!
Humble situation.

This elder brother who is devoted to ascending pills and loves to talk and laugh has been pondering in the first sword state for at least three years.

Not greedy for the first opportunity, but also not revealing the flaws, such a steady start is just like a sword, the first sword is only to measure the opponent's level.

Zhang Junxue didn't show any surprised expression, she was still like a stake, she raised her hand.

"Oh!" Pei Ye let out a muffled sound with food in his mouth.

Anyone who sees this combination of broad shoulders and broadswords will subconsciously think that she is a heavy knife that opens wide and closes wide. Unexpectedly, this knife in her hand is like a thin blade of a facial shaving master, drawing a curved curve in the air. Pick Cheng Jiang Hong's wrist.

Almost like a butterfly flying around.

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 withdrew his wrist and met the knife with the root of his sword.

This is the first clash of swords and the birthplace of the first opportunity. Both of them flocked here without giving in at all.

With Jin Tie's high-pitched cry, Zhang Junxue's saber was pushed back farther.

Cheng Jianghong immediately seized this slight advantage, raised his arms and raised his sword, and a silver light flashed under the bright moon in an instant.

Pei Ye's eyes lit up. He didn't recognize the sword, but it didn't hinder his appreciation. As soon as the sword came out, he keenly felt that the intensity of the battle was going to rise to a higher level.

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

The dust leaves flew into 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 "block" the blade with his broad shoulders, and the offensive in his hand was unstoppable.

At this time, Cheng Jianghong has three options: duck to avoid, jump to avoid, and draw the sword.

If you lean down, you will be oppressed, and the moves you can change after that will be limited; if you jump up, you will become a target, and the next step will be a more violent attack.The best choice is to return the sword to block. Although the advantage obtained in the first round will be lost, there is still a chance to regain it in this exchange of blows.

However, Cheng Jianghong didn't choose any one, he reached out to grab this thunderous knife!

In an instant, the rich true energy covered the left hand like solidified white jade.

A loud, crisp, chime-like sound echoed across the field, and Cheng Jianghong was taken a step back. The "white jade" condensed in his hand was shattered, but when the true energy dissipated, The muscles and bones of the wide palm were exposed, and the blade was tightly grasped.

Although it was only the slightest difference, it did pinch.

And the sword in his right hand was able to stick to Zhang Junxue's shoulder without hindrance.

Really posted - he could have run through it but ended up just dabbing.

Victory and defeat.

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

Pei Ye hadn't finished chewing the mouthful of vegetables just now.

If it was a real life-and-death fight, of course this battle could last for a long time, and Zhang Junxue must have had a sharper sword before he could use it, and the final winner might not necessarily be Cheng Jianghong.

——Actually, if this sword really passed through her shoulder, her saber would make a more violent second cut.But when the other party stopped, she was willing to admit defeat.

After all, as far as the competition is concerned, both of them have unreservedly demonstrated their true strength, and it is already clear who is superior.

Watching Zhang Junxue off, Cheng Jianghong turned to Pei Ye and said with a smile, "Would you like to try it, little brother? You can do it with your hands."

(End of this chapter)