"Such a keen perception, such terrifying eyes, this is the terrifying thing about the level totem warrior above the transformation, right?"

Although Fengyun no longer looked at the young man who appeared with the chubby middle-aged man with his eyes, and didn't want Taiyin to pay attention to anything else, his eyes did not take their eyes off his body.

Although the young man's gaze gave him a very bad impression, cold and dangerous, like an unsheathed blade, he would even have a feeling of being stabbed when he saw it, but it also made Fengyun have a strong curiosity about him.

It's just that Fengyun was soon disappointed.

After he noticed that he was peeking at him, he gave him a cold look, and he didn't show anything else.

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

As for the fat middle-aged man, although he didn't move much, his gaze never took off the stone king, not for a moment, as if he was worried that it would suddenly fly away.

Just when Fengyun was waiting for some impatience, the fat middle-aged man finally had a new movement, he withdrew his gaze from the stone king, and then looked at the young man, his lips squirmed, as if to explain something to him.

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

However, this did not prevent Fengyun from deducing what the fat middle-aged man asked the young man to do, because he had just finished speaking to the young man when he made a move.

He walked over to the great stone king, and he didn't stop until he was less than a foot away from it, and then he drew his knife.

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

He could see that the young man's speed at drawing his knife was not really slow, on the contrary, it was very fast, although it was not as fast as he used the knife drawing technique, but it still made Fengyun wary of him.

After drawing the knife, the young man did not stop, he immediately had a new movement, and cut the stone king with the knife.

Passing by the blade, pieces of stone chips flew up. It's like making a knife-cut dough, thin and even.

Fengyun showed an appreciative gaze, although just cutting the stone king, he couldn't see all the swordsmanship level of the young man, but he could see that the level should not be low.

After staring at the young man for a while, after the evaluation of him was over, Fengyun's gaze finally stayed on the knife in the young man's hand.

At first, he didn't notice that the knife held in the young man's hand was not ordinary, and it was only when he instilled the power of the totem into it in order to speed up the cutting of Wang Shi that he discovered it.

Stimulated by the power of the totem, Fengyun saw patterns on both sides of the blade, shining with strange light.

This discovery immediately caught Fengyun's attention, as it was the second time he had seen something similar on the bone knife, the first time being on the bone knife he had taken from the Crow tribe that he still carried with him.

Feng Yun knew very well how powerful the bone knife he was carrying, and now that he had seen another one, he would look at that young man differently based on that alone.

Perhaps the hardness of Wang Shi was indeed quite high, and even with the help of the sharpness of the treasure knife, the young man still seemed to be relatively slow to cut.

After a while, the fat middle-aged man seemed to be a little impatient, and he didn't know what to say to the young man.

Fengyun clearly saw that the young man's movements suddenly stopped, and although it lasted for a very short time, it still did not escape his eyes.

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

In the next moment, the blade of the knife became dim, but a blade about a zhang long poked out from the tip of the blade, which was very condensed and gave people a sense of substance.

Let's take Fengyun, for example. If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's possible to see it away.

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

Originally, it would only cut off a layer that was not thick, but now he cut it from the stone king and it was still a thin piece of stone, and even thinner, but the speed was faster I don't know how many times.

Pieces of stone as thin as paper kept flying up from the stone king's body, and if you didn't look closely, you would mistakenly think that you had torn off a piece of tissue paper pasted on it.

Fengyun knew why the young man did this, so as not to miss any of the spinels hidden in the stone king, and his actions also disappointed Fengyun a little.

He was still waiting to examine the pieces cut by the Stone King, and although the possibility of finding spinel was not very likely, it was not completely impossible.

Someone once found a treasure from an inconspicuous piece of discarded spinel ore, and it was very beautiful for a while.

After a short time, the height of the stone king was reduced by about half, and the stone chips cut from it were piled up high, which once made the viewer jaw-dropping, which was too unreasonable.

The stone was very hard, and even if it was cut very thinly, this would not change, but seeing them cut from the stone king and stacked them together like paper made Fengyun and the other four feel unreal for a while.

After the stone king was cut in half, the young man did not continue to cut, but the young man did not sit idle, but kept looking around the stone.

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

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

The brilliance burst out, and the dazzling ones were like tumbling snowflakes, flashing endlessly, and then falling into silence.

The young man stood still and even returned the knife to its scabbard.

The chubby middle-aged man quit, walked quickly in front of the young man, and said something, judging from his expression, it seemed to be quite excited.

The young man listened quietly, his expression not fluctuating in the slightest, until the fat man's words came to an end for the time being, and then he stepped up to the stone king and reached out to it, but soon his arm was retracted.

But unlike when he reached out with his hands empty, when he withdrew his hand, he grasped something on it, a very thin and large stone shard, which he had cut vertically.