Chapter 1096: The Goodness of Knife Skill

"What's the point of a group of foundation-building demons kneeling to you?" Immortal Fairy said disdainfully, thinking that the second in command really had no ambition.

"Wait, wait until the Qilin Fairy is found one day, this fairy will let him kowtow to you, you are the eldest brother of Xiao Ling and Lian Yi..."

"No, no, fairy, what I meant just now is that Song Tianjing is a poor boy, how can he compare with me?"

"Is that what you mean?"

"That's what I mean!" Lu Yang nodded vigorously to save his life.

"Well, it seems that this fairy misunderstood."

Lu Yang took two deep breaths, put aside distracting thoughts, ignored the movements of Song Tianjing, and no longer thought about his own death. What he had to do now was to concentrate on showing his sword skills.

He could just experience other levels casually, but this first level was a full-strength battle.

As the saying goes, swords and knives are inseparable, and the effect of swordsmen using knives is often not bad. He is a sword spirit root, the first sword cultivator of the same level, and he can't lose face in this level!

The five-star spirit chef group was also in the arena. The spirit beasts in the transformation stage broke free from the cage and released their pressure at will.

The pressure alone was enough to scare off some spirit chefs, making them afraid to take action and their hands holding the knives trembled.

And Lu Yang was definitely not one of them!

Other five-star spirit chefs had their own unique equipment, but Lu Yang was different. He only needed an ordinary kitchen knife.

The competition of the five-star spirit chef group was a little different from that of the two-star spirit chef group, that is, there was one more question requirement.

"Just now, Deputy Alliance Leader Liu Xing said that the knife skills should reflect "goodness."

Lu Yang was still thinking about what "goodness of knife skills" meant, and other spirit chefs had their own ideas and took out their knives.

"Look, there is a little sun!" The audience noticed the abnormality of the five-star spirit chef group.

"No, that's not right, that's not a little sun, it's Master Jindao, his golden knife is too fast!"

Master Jindao took the lead and selected a fat relic. Fat relic is a kind of snake with six legs and four wings, and ranks fifth among the spirit beasts!

Master Jin Dao repeated his old trick, stamped his feet on the ground, puffed up his muscles, and threw Fei Yi into the sky.

"Bone-cutting knife technique!"

The two golden knives flew quickly, like a big sun. Wherever the sun shines, clean snake bones and white snake meat will fall.

"The goodness of knife skills lies in not letting the monster feel pain. Thank you." Master Jin Dao hung the two golden knives on his chest and said lightly. He landed first, and then the white snake meat fell into the plate like rain.

In fact, Master Jin Dao also has the strength to defeat the first four monsters, but he can't kill them instantly. If he can't kill them instantly, it will make the monster feel pain, which is not considered good knife skills.

"Why is there such a thick fog over there?"

"There are figures in the fog, dancing beautifully, is it a fairy dancing?" The audience was excited again.

When the fog dissipated, it was found that there was no fairy, but it was clearly the poisonous mother-in-law dismembering the poisoned nine-headed lion.

Yun Mengmeng looked at the audience with strange eyes. Is there anything wrong with their eyes? They saw the little sun and the dancing fairy.

During the competition, Poison Granny didn't have to wear handcuffs and anklets for the time being, and she felt much lighter.

She gave a cold smile and chose the nine-headed lion, which was a powerful existence ranked in the top three.

Poison Granny let the nine-headed lion bite her, tearing off a piece of meat, and the poisonous blood flowed out, touching the air and turning into poisonous mist, making the nine-headed lion fall into a wonderful dream.

"The goodness of knife skills is to let the monster die in happiness!"

In addition to Lu Yang, there was another person who did not take action from beginning to end, that is Ma Bin.

"The goodness of knife skills, so this is what it means."

Ma Bin raised his hand and called Deputy Alliance Leader Liu Xing.

"What do you want?"

"I abstain."

Liu Xing showed a surprised expression: "You abstain?"

"Yes, the goodness of knife skills is not to kill, only by abstaining can you not kill!"

"Have you really thought about it, is this your answer?"

"Yes!" Ma Bin nodded.

"Okay, go ahead."

"I passed the test?"

Liu Xing rolled his eyes and pointed at the audience and said, "You want to pass the test even though you've given up, go sit in the audience."

"..."

This shouldn't be the case. Shouldn't Vice Alliance Leader Liu show a meaningful smile, say that only you understand the purpose of this test, and then let himself pass?

How come my Imperial Kitchen Knife is over before it becomes famous?

Ma Bin was sent to the audience, and the game continued.

Lu Yang finally made a move. He slowly stood up, holding an ordinary kitchen knife, and walked towards the beast king Kui Niu.

Kui Niu was like facing a great enemy. The instinctive reaction of his blood told him that this was a great enemy that could kill him!

Lu Yang raised the knife and dropped it again, and Kui Niu stood there in a daze, unharmed.

"What's wrong, what happened?" The audience was particularly puzzled. Was he trying to scare Kui Niu?

Is this the level of the heir of the Immortal Chef?

"No, look at what he's holding in his hand!" Ma Bin was really capable and quickly noticed something was wrong.

At some point, Lu Yang held a piece of extremely thin paper in his hand, which was almost transparent in the sun.

"Let me see." Liu Xing moved over in an instant and picked up the paper, feeling no weight at all.

He spread the paper and found that it was in the shape of a Kui Niu!

"What are you doing..."

"I split the Kui Niu in half and cut another cut along the cross section to get this piece of beef paper."

"And the Kui Niu didn't react at all, and the wound healed."

Lu Yang tore off a small piece of beef paper and put it in his mouth to chew. The aroma of Kui beef filled his mouth.

"I think what Daoist Ma Bin said is right. The goodness of knife skills is indeed not to kill. Deputy Alliance Leader Liu, why don't you try it?"

This piece of beef paper is so thin that it will be cooked in the sun!

"No, you have superb knife skills, but the beef paper is too thin. It is not enough for a dish. Although you have demonstrated the goodness of knife skills, you are not a qualified spiritual chef." Liu Xing is very strict in terms of spiritual chefs.

"How difficult is this?" Lu Yang laughed and knocked the Kui Niu unconscious with the back of the knife. He raised the knife and put it down again, and there was a piece of meat with snowflake texture in his hand!

Liu Xing's pupils shrank suddenly, revealing this impossible expression.

This time he saw it clearly. To outsiders who don't know the business, it was just one knife, but he clearly saw Lu Yang cut 81 knives!

After Lu Yang knocked the Kuiniu unconscious, he cut open the Kuiniu's skin with a knife and dug out the three-flowered toe. After taking out the three-flowered toe, the Kuiniu's epidermis just healed!

Kuiniu is a demon beast in the God Transformation Stage, with extremely strong healing ability. When it wakes up, the missing part has long grown back!

And the Kuiniu has no idea about this!

"Deputy Alliance Leader Liu thinks it's not enough to eat, so you can find a few more Kuiniu. I cut out some of them, and put them together to make a Kuiniu."

"You, passed the test." Deputy Alliance Leader Liu said in a daze. This is more than just passing the test, it is simply setting a record. Since the Spirit Chef Competition has been held for 60,000 years, the five-star Spirit Chef Group has never seen such a knife method!

"By the way, how many knives did you use just now?" Deputy Alliance Leader Liu suddenly asked before leaving.

Lu Yang smiled calmly with his fists clasped:

"One hundred and eight knives, thank you."