Primitive Tribe Adventure

Chapter 822: Interview

"cut!"

Feng Yun let out a low drink, and at the same time, he grabbed the handle of the knife and drew forward suddenly, pulling the knife out of its sheath, followed by a slash.

The whole process was like running clouds and flowing water in one go, with no pause in the middle, revealing a pleasing feeling.

But when the treasure knife moves to a certain point, this pleasing to the eye immediately disappears, and it is replaced by shock, extreme shock.

With a flash of red light, a blade of light shot out from the blade, shaped like a crescent moon, emitting a very harsh and sharp taste, as if everything that stood in front of it would be ruthlessly split in half.

Facts have proved that it does have extremely terrifying destructive power. When it flew to the stone pillar, it did not even pause, and it passed by directly, as if it was not encountered by one that requires at least three talents to be able to hug it. A thick stone pillar, but a bud with only the thickness of a finger.

"Ha!"

In the next moment, Fengyun returned the treasured sword that had cut the stone pillar back into the scabbard at a speed no more than a minute slower than drawing the sword.

In fact, from drawing the sword and slashing to retracting the scabbard after the slash is completed, the entire process lasts for a very short time. Not to mention ordinary people, even totem warriors may not be able to see clearly.

Feng Yun glanced at the stone pillar with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. When he cut the skin of the stone pillar before, he had a clearer understanding of its strength, hard, very hard.

Its hardness is far higher than that of ordinary stone. If ordinary people chop it hard, it will not leave any traces on its surface. Even a totem warrior wants to split it. Very difficult thing.

He was able to split it in two with a seemingly ordinary slash, and the whole process was extremely smooth, and there was no sign of delay. This is enough to prove that he is in the sword technique, especially the sword drawing technique. The attainments have indeed reached a fairly high level.

Of course, this also has the credit of the treasured sword on his back, but only it is absolutely impossible. Hand it to a totem warrior of the wind and cloud level and let him chop it.

Don't say that the stone pillar is so cleanly divided into two, even if it is cut off, it will never be easy, and it may even fail.

Feng Yun retracted his palm from the hilt of the treasured sword on his back, and walked a distance forward, standing still about five feet away from the big hole he dug, and then pointed his palm at the stone pillar. At the top, there was a low snort in the nose: "Get up!"

At the same time, Feng Yun made a move to retract his arms, and the effect was very obvious. The top of the stone pillar, about one foot long, separated from the part below it, and flew towards him.

After the top section separated from the stone pillar, Feng Yun's gaze did not stop on it, but immediately looked at the section of the stone pillar.

Almost the moment his gaze projected past the section, a white gas that resembled smoke and steam gushed out from the middle of it.

Unlike ordinary smoke and steam, after it spewed from the middle of the cross section, it did not dissipate, but continued to rise into the air, forming a white plume of smoke.

As the white smoke continued to rise outward, the height of the smoke column became higher and higher, and within a short while, its height exceeded twenty feet.

Just at this time, a gust of wind blew past, and it was not too small. The grass and soil on the ground flew into the sky, and its path also included the location of the stone pillar.

The smoke column was blown away by the wind and did not appear, not only that, even it was not affected in any way, and it still went up high.

After seeing this scene in Fengyun's eyes, his eyebrows couldn't help but raised slightly, and then he placed the top section of the stone pillar in front of him, and then he drew out the treasure knife again and swung it at it.

Just like the previous one, the blade part also shot a blade, cutting it in half.

Feng Yun put away the knife, pointed his palm at the top of the stone pillar, raised his hand, and the top part of it, about three feet long, immediately flew up.

Feng Yun moved his arm, and the top section of the flying stone pillar immediately flew over to the smoking part of the stone pillar, and then fell against it, like a pot lid.

Feng Yun's brows quickly wrinkled. Although the top part of the stone pillar was under his control, the landing point was very precise, but when it was about to cover the rest of the stone pillar, it encountered resistance.

The white smoke sprayed from the cross section of the stone pillar is not only susceptible to the wind, but also has considerable strength. It is actually used as the uppermost part of the cover stone pillar to withstand the wind and cloud, and it cannot be completely attached to it. together.

The palm made a downward pressure movement, and Feng Yun was obviously prepared to rely on his strength to let the two parts of the stone pillar fit together to prevent the force of nature from constantly losing.

Although he encountered ups and downs while exploring its interior, and even almost suffered a great loss, this does not mean that he has no idea about it.

If there is a chance, he will definitely find a way to use it, and if his wish is really achieved, every point of the force of nature in it will be regarded as a loss for him, and he will not allow this The situation continues.

Under the intervention of Fengyun, the top section of the stone pillar finally fits the rest of the stone pillar. Although the gap between the two parts can still see the white mist seeping through, it is different from the previous one. Than, the number has been very much less.

After a while, when Feng Yun was about to withdraw his palm, he found that the top part of the stone pillar he used as the cover was actually going to be pushed up by the force of nature.

After thinking about it, Feng Yun put out his other hand, aimed at the stone pillar that was intercepted, took it, and placed it on the uppermost part of the stone pillar that he was blocking the lid.

Finally, the force exerted on the cross section of the stone pillar surpassed the force released when the force of nature spewed, and the situation was stabilized.

Feng Yun did not let it go. Instead, he immediately rushed towards the stone wall closest to him. Before he was really close to the stone wall, he drew the treasure from his back and poured it into the power of the totem, letting the tip of the knife partly probe. There was a long blade of light.

"puff!"

Accompanied by the sound of inserting the dead wood, Fengyun pierced the treasure knife into the stone wall with its long blades, and then grabbed the handle of the knife and kept dragging it on the stone wall, and it quickly marked out. A huge circle.

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