Without caring about the exhaustion of the sea of ​​consciousness, Xingjian used his divine thoughts to confirm again and found that three people in the Qi Refining Realm had entered Jiejian Pavilion.

With a sudden elbow, he knocked back the middle-aged man who was challenging two feet away. Xingjian said, "Go back, come back next time, this time is a draw."

Then Xing Jian looked at the three people who had just entered the door with a serious expression. These three people were not old. A monk had his hands folded and kind-hearted eyes; a Taoist priest had a sword inserted in his back, revealing only one hilt; in the middle was a young man in a swordsman's uniform, holding a sword in his left hand.

"My real mother, the three peerless heroes!" Some onlookers exclaimed.

The swordsman clasped his fists and said, "I'm here to ask the Iron Sword Sect for advice."

The Taoist priest pinched his beard and said, "I ask the fool in the Taoist temple of Wuzong, I'm here to ask for advice."

The monk put his hands together and lowered his head and said, "I am Xuwei of Shuangmu Zen Temple, and I want to have a chance to discuss with the donor."

"The little brat can't show off anymore. These three people are known as the three great men. They are invincible in martial arts at a young age."

"Wait for this little brat to be defeated by the three peerless heroes, see what the old fox Ren Woxing said, it's better that we will destroy the Iron Sword Sect as the situation."

...

Xingjian returned a gift.

Xu Wei said: "Two brothers, I heard that the Supreme Elder of the Iron Sword Sect had been fighting for more than three months. How can we take advantage of others' danger? Why would we let him rest for a few days before fighting?"

Linghu Jian snorted coldly: "If you compare now, you are afraid that the Iron Sword Sect will lose."

Asked Yu, "We will not be in a bad reputation for taking advantage of others' dangers in this battle."

Linghu Jian said to the others: "Wait and retreat. In three days, we will challenge the Iron Sword Sect one by one. We will move to the outside of the pavilion. Please ask all the martial arts fellows to leave the space, okay?"

Xu Wei Chong Xingjian said, "The donor has a short rest for two or three days. If there is any inconvenience, it doesn't matter if we leave this hall."

Xingjian said: "Three colleagues, please sit in the hall. I will eat and eat a little and meditate for a moment."

The bruises left by recent battles have not been completely healed, and the divine consciousness has been consumed so much, Xingjian really needs rest.

The three peerless heroes were not polite, and sat cross-legged near the door. Xingjian found that the few spiritual energy in the hall of Jiejian Pavilion gathered towards the three of them. It was obvious that these three people had learned the technique of absorbing spiritual energy.

Shaking his sore arms and thighs, Xing Jianxin thought that it would be difficult to quickly repair physical bruises by relying solely on the lower realm food. It just so happened that the upper realm spiritual flesh sent by Cao Yanran in the storage bag. The spiritual energy contained in these foods is far better than that of the lower realm food.

So Xingjian took out some spiritual flesh and shouted loudly: "Boy!"

The boy walked over with two small hands holding a bowl of tea and said respectfully: "Supreme Elder, please use tea!"

Xingjian took the tea and drank it all in one sip, and said, "Boy, go and get the fire plate. I want to roast some meat."

After taking the fire plate, Xingjian placed the spiritual flesh on the fire plate and roasted it. In a moment, the fragrance of the spiritual flesh spread throughout the Jiange, and the three peerless masters who were meditating woke up from meditation.

The three of them looked at each other, Linghu Jian stood up and walked towards Xingjian, and said, "Elder Xing, I have fruit wine on my lower body. How about it, why not exchange wine for meat for the three of us and drink it?"

Xingjian laughed and said, "Three, come together, I just don't know if the master and Taoist priest have a ban on meat?"

Xu Wei and Wen Yu followed and said in unison: "I can't help but drink and meat."

The upper realm spiritual flesh enters the abdomen, and the bruises on the body begin to heal themselves. The level of spiritual energy contained in Linghu Jian’s fruit wine is not low.

The chat was very enjoyable, but unfortunately I couldn't walk well and lie down on the spot.

When Xingjian woke up, only the boy was around to take care of him, and the three peerless heroes were still meditating and practicing.

Feeling Xingjian woke up, Linghu Jian smiled and said, "I didn't expect Elder Xing to wake up in just three days when he was drunk under Guoer wine."

Xingjian jumped up and said, "Isn't it time for the competition?"

Xu Wei said: "It's okay, Elder Cheng can continue to rest for a few days."

Xingjian waved his hand and said, "No need." Then he walked out of the hall.

Among the three peerless heroes, the one with the lowest cultivation level is Linghu Jian. The early stage of Qi Refining, Xu Wei and Wen Yu are both in the middle stage of Qi Refining. Xingjian originally thought that the first competition was Linghu Jian, but he didn't expect that the first competition was Xu Wei.

The open space at the entrance of Jiejian Pavilion has been repaired, which is ten feet tall and ten feet long and wide.

Xu Wei jumped onto a 10-meter-high ring, but Xingjian could only climb up. Fortunately, there were nearly a thousand battles in three months, Xingjian's body was extremely flexible and had strong explosive power. Although it was not very casual when climbing up, it was not ugly.

No matter how delicious the wine and meat are, they still have to fight. The two of them didn't talk too much and started fighting directly.

Xu Wei slashed with one palm, and it seemed that people and animals were harmless. With the sensing of the divine thoughts, Xing Jian knew that the spiritual power contained in this palm was amazing, and if it was chopped to death, it would be enough to kill a life.

He did not dare to be careless, Xingjian hugged Xuwei with a palm, led the palm power elsewhere, and then hit him back with another elbow, but the counterattack that relies on the strength of the body itself could not pose a substantial threat to Xuweiwei at all.

In this way, the two of them fought back and forth, and they still had no choice but to win and lose until sunset, so they could only agree to fight again the next day.

At night, Xingjian still took the initiative to take out the upper world spirit flesh to entertain the three peerless heroes. However, although Linghu Jian’s fruit wine was good, Xingjian did not dare to drink too much.

This daytime competition, drinking and eating meat at night, Tong Xuwei fought for a full month and a half. Finally, at dusk, Xuwei slashed over with three palms, forcing Xingjian to one meter away, and crossed his hand in front of him with one hand, saying, "Although Elder Xing's martial arts are average, he has deep internal strength. I used all the 72 unique skills of Shuangmu Zen Temple and failed to defeat Elder Xing. Let's calculate the draw, I will never challenge the Iron Sword Sect again."

After spending a month and a half, Xingjian had a good impression of the three peerless heroes. He laughed and said, "Xu is too humble to be a master. If it weren't for the kind-hearted master, he would have died under the master's palm countless times, and the master's skills are better."

The onlookers watched the battle for a month and a half. They were dissatisfied with their long ago, but they were frightened by the names of the three peerless heroes and did not dare to speak out. Now they shouted: "Save the time to compete with Master Linghu, one move determines the outcome, you are really bored to fight."

"Master Xu Wei is a monk who refuses to kill him, or is Mr. Linghu more sharp!"

"If you ask Master Yu, don't beat him. Just go straight to Mr. Linghu. Kill the little kid in one move. Let's wipe out the Iron Sword Sect together."

...

Xingjian asked, "Master Yu, it's too late today, why not eat and drink and fight tomorrow?"

"As Brother Xing wishes." Wen Yu's name for Xingjian has become brothers.

The next day, Wenyu pulled out the sword behind him, and it turned out to be a wooden sword.

Even the wooden sword threatened Xingjian no less than that of the palm containing spiritual energy. Xingjian almost suffered several losses.

Wenyu's sword technique is exquisite, and he passes by circle after circle, leading to defense in attack, and attacks in defense. Every time he attacks the tip of the Mu Jian, he will always shoot out sharp sword energy and suddenly attack Xingjian's key points. If Xingjian had not had the super high level of spiritual consciousness level in advance, he would have become the dead soul under the Wooden Sword.

Although the battle between Wenyu and Xingjian is dangerous, the audience will be extremely frustrated by not seeing who is injured for ten days and half a month. After Xingjian and Wenyu, there will be audiences who strongly request a replacement every day.

Amid the booing of the audience, Xingjian and Wenyu fought for nearly ten days. At noon that day, Xingjian suddenly felt a surge of heart. Knowing that Wenyu's killer move was coming, he immediately became energetic.

Wenyu's sword move did not change much. Just as Xingjian was hesitating, a wooden sword formed by divine thoughts rushed towards the sea of ​​consciousness fiercely.

Xingjian felt that external objects entered his sea of ​​consciousness for the first time, and instinctively mobilized all his divine thoughts to extinguish the wooden sword that entered the sea of ​​consciousness. Fortunately, Xingjian's vast sea of ​​consciousness, such a small wooden sword of divine thoughts was instantly swallowed by Xingjian's powerful divine thoughts.

But Xingjian was lost in an instant, and Wenyu's wooden sword had already pointed to Xingji's left shoulder. Fortunately, Xingjian recovered quickly, and his muscles trembled at a very high frequency a few times, removing Wenyu's sword energy. His body turned around again, and Wenyu's wooden sword passed by.

Wen Yu failed to get a blow and retreated ten feet away.

Xing Jian was shocked in his heart and shouted: "The secret method of attacking divine thoughts?!"

Asked Yu, "Brother, I lost my brother."

The audience quit. They clearly asked Yu to point his sword at Xingjian and then retreat on his own. Why did they ask Yu to lose?

Before Xingjian recovered from the shock of the secret method of divine attack, Linghu Jian walked up and said, "Brother Xing, there is only one battle between you and me. If your brother doesn't mind, you and I will get drunk for three days, how about the male and female? What is under the practice of swordsmanship, and the attack is fierce, I am afraid that it will not be fought for a long time."

Xingjian came back to his senses and said, "As Brother Linghu wished, I'm afraid that Brother Linghu's fruit wine is not much."

"I have already sent a letter from Fei Ge to my fellow disciples to send it."

After drinking for three days, Xingjian used the fruit wine and the spiritual flesh of the upper realm to restore the bruises and spiritual consciousness on his body to the peak state.

Wen Yu's secret method of divine thought attack has always lingered in Xingjian's mind. The most difficult thing to find in the upper realm is the secret method of divine thought attack. After the Qihai was problematic, Dongkuang Cao Ran worked harder to find divine thought attack. Unfortunately, he had not found it for three years, and now he encountered it in the lower realm.

When Xingjian and Linghu Jian stood on the competition arena, the audience started to clamor.

Linghu Sword drew out the sword, and this sword turned out to be a low-grade spiritual weapon.

With a low-grade spiritual weapon in hand, although Linghu Jian's realm is not as good as Xu Wei and Wenyu, he has continuous attacks and continuous killer moves. Xingjian is afraid of the low-grade spiritual weapon in Linghu Jian's hand and can only barely resist.

After fighting for several rounds, Linghu Jian's sword suddenly shook Xingjian's defense and rushed towards his heart.

This is the first time Xingjian is unavoidable.
Chapter completed!