Chapter 1198 Cutting

"Such keen perception, such terrifying eyes, is this the frightening part of a totem warrior above metamorphosis?"

Although Fengyun no longer looked directly at the young man who appeared with the fat middle-aged man, not wanting Taiyin's other attention, but his peripheral vision did not move away from him.

Although the young man's gaze gave him a very bad impression, cold and dangerous, like a blade out of its sheath, he would even feel stabbed when he saw it, but it also made Fengyun feel bad for him. strong curiosity.

But Fengyun was soon disappointed.

After he found out that he was peeping at him and gave him a cold look, he never showed anything else.

He stood quietly beside the fat middle-aged man, motionless, as if he had turned into a statue.

As for the fat middle-aged man, although he didn't move much, his gaze never moved away from the Stone King, not even for a moment, as if he was worried that it would suddenly fly away.

Just when Fengyun was waiting impatiently, the obese middle-aged man finally made a new movement. He withdrew his eyes from King Stone, and then looked at the young man, his lips squirmed, as if he was moving towards the young man. He explained something.

Fengyun didn't hear what he said to the young man. Although his hearing was very good, he was too far away from his goal.

However, this did not prevent Fengyun from inferring what the obese middle-aged man asked the young man to do, because he had just finished speaking to the young man, and he started to move.

He walked towards the huge stone king, and he didn't stop until he was less than a foot away from it, and then he drew out the knife.

The movement of his knife is not fast, even giving people a very slow feeling, but Fengyun's pupils contracted.

He could see that the speed of the young man's drawing the knife was not really slow, on the contrary, it was very fast, even though it was not as fast as his drawing the knife, it still made Fengyun wary of him.

After drawing out the knife, the young man didn't stop, he immediately had a new movement, and started to slice the stone king with the knife.

Where the blade passed, pieces of stone chips flew up one after another. It was like making sliced ​​noodles, thin and uniform.

Fengyun showed admiring eyes, even though the stone cutting king alone could not see the young man's full level of saber skills,

But from a glimpse of the leopard, it can be seen that the standard should not be lowered.

After staring at the young man for a while, after his evaluation came to an end, Feng Yun's eyes finally stayed on the knife in the young man's hand.

At the beginning, he didn't notice that the knife held by the young man was unusual. He didn't realize it until he instilled the power of totem into it in order to speed up cutting the king stone.

Stimulated by the power of the totem, Fengyun saw stripes of patterns on both sides of the blade, shining strangely.

This discovery immediately attracted Fengyun's attention, because this was the second time he saw a similar situation on the bone knife. On the bone knife you carry.

As for the bone knife he was carrying, Fengyun knew very well how powerful it was, but now he saw another one, just based on this alone, he would look at that young man with admiration.

Perhaps Wang Shi's hardness is indeed quite high. Even with the help of the sharpness of the precious knife, the young man still seemed to be cutting slowly.

After a while, the fat middle-aged man seemed a little impatient, and said something to the young man.

Feng Yun clearly saw that the young man's movements suddenly stopped, although the duration was very short, but he still couldn't escape his eyes.

He could feel that he was angry, but the young man didn't do anything unnecessary, and soon the patterns on his blade became brighter, giving him the illusion that they were about to fly from the blade.

In the next moment, the blade became dimmed, but a sharp blade about ten feet long protruded from the tip of the blade, which was very solid and gave people a sense of reality.

Take Fengyun as an example. If you don't witness its changes with your own eyes, you may be mistaken.

After the knife in the young man's hand changed, its destructive power immediately increased by more than one level.

Originally, it would only cut off a thin layer, but now he cuts off the stone king in slices of stone, even thinner, but the speed is so many times faster.

Pieces of paper-thin flakes of stone kept flying from Stone King's body. If you didn't look carefully, you might mistakenly think that a piece of thin paper pasted on it was torn off.

Fengyun knew why the young man did this, in order not to miss any spinel hidden in the stone king, and his actions disappointed Fengyun a little.

He is still waiting to examine the pieces cut by King Stone. Although the possibility of finding spinel is not high, it is not impossible.

Someone once found a treasure from an unremarkable discarded raw spinel ore, and it was very beautiful for a while.

After a short period of time, the height of the Stone King was reduced by about half, and the stone slices cut from it were piled up high together, which once made the audience dumbfounded, which was too unreasonable.

The stone is very hard, even if it is cut very thin, this point will not change, but seeing them being cut from the stone king, stacked together like paper, for a while, Fengyun and the other four people have a feeling. An unreal feeling.

After the stone king was cut in half, the young man didn't continue to cut it, but the young man didn't stay idle either, but kept looking around the stone.

The two eyes kept moving on it, and they showed a thoughtful expression as they walked, as if they were thinking about how to better deal with King Stone.

After walking about three laps, when the fat middle-aged man was waiting for some milk powder, the young man finally made a new move.

The brilliance burst out, dazzling one after another like tumbling snowflakes, flashing non-stop, and then fell into silence.

The young man stood still, even returning the knife to its sheath.

The fat middle-aged man quit, walked quickly to the young man, and said something, judging from his expression, he seemed quite excited.

The young man listened quietly, without the slightest fluctuation in expression, until the obese lecture came to an end for a while, then he walked up to the Stone King and stretched out his hand to it, but soon his arm was retracted.

However, unlike when he reached out with his hands empty, when he withdrew his hand, it caught something on it, which was a very thin and large piece of stone, and it turned out that he had cut it vertically.

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