Fengyun stared at the five white marks that shot away into the distance, and there was a faint look of anticipation in his eyes, obviously hoping that they would have a satisfactory performance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And they did not disappoint him.

They flew out almost fifty feet in one go, and this was because they had shot a rock that Fengyun had chosen as the target for the test, otherwise they would have been able to fly farther.

The five white streaks that hit the stone chosen by Fengyun were not small, almost a man tall, and as soon as they touched it, they disappeared immediately.

In the next second, the big stone cracked open and became six, exactly the same thickness, as if measured with a ruler.

What's more, the surface of the cut boulder is extremely smooth, much smoother than a carefully polished mirror.

Fengyun, who had a good view of all this with the help of excellent local eyesight, nodded slightly, and seemed to be quite satisfied with this result.

In fact, Fengyun was really satisfied with the performance of the five white marks.

With his abilities, cutting a stone may not be a big deal, but don't forget that he did it at a great distance from him.

Of course, this does not mean that he can't do this without using white marks, with his attainments in knife skills, urging the knife intent, sending out the knife light, it is completely possible to cut the stone from a greater distance.

But you must know that Fengyun can achieve such a high attainment in the sword technique, but it has taken countless efforts and sweat, and the white marks he emits now are just a wave of his arm.

In addition, he has a very big advantage of using white marks, that is, he barely produces any consumption, if I have to say consumption, it is the physical consumption generated by his swinging arms.

With his physical fitness, waving his arms is really nothing, and the consumption caused by sending out the sword is almost negligible.

Therefore, even if there was still a relatively large gap between the destructive power generated by the white marks and the sword mang, Fengyun was still quite satisfied with them, and it could even be said that they gave him a big surprise.

"Hiss......"

Fengyun quickly waved his right arm again, and five clear white marks immediately shot out from his fingertips.

This time they had a longer range, a hundred feet away, and before they dissipated, they left deep blood grooves on the body of a bull-like brute beast, and blood splattered.

Although he didn't kill the bull-like beast on the spot, bringing the test to a successful conclusion, Fengyun didn't feel any disappointment.

That bull-like brute beast, although it was the first time he had seen it, but based on the aura it revealed, Fengyun could be sure that it had reached the level of a high-level brute beast, and it was also the best among the high-level brute beasts.

In addition, its body is covered with pieces of hard pieces that resemble armor, and it is supposed to belong to a class of brute beasts with excellent defense.

This kind of brute beast, it is already difficult to injure them, and the white mark is flying a hundred feet away, and it can still do this, Fengyun really has nothing to find fault with.

After a series of tests, Fengyun has some understanding of the condition of his changed hands, but the problem that plagues him is still not solved, that is, how to restore his hands to their original state.

He put his hands up in front of his eyes, looking closely for clues to restore them, and this look really made him find some clues.

The storm's memories were pretty good, and the changes in his hands were so great that they made a lasting impression on him, as he soon realized that his hands had actually changed.

He noticed that the scales that covered his hands and wrists had shrunk in size, though not by much, but he had been found.

In fact, it was not the scales that had changed the most in his hands, but the ten fingers that had become like steel hooks, especially the fingertips, which had shrunk and shortened significantly.

Looking at the hands, a thoughtful expression appeared on Fengyun's face: "Is it necessary to use them constantly if you want to restore your hands to their original state?"

Thinking of these changes in them, it was only after he tested them repeatedly that Fengyun became more certain about his own tests.

However, instead of using his hands immediately, he sensed the mysterious power that caused his hands to change so much through his body.

That mysterious force was the one who caused the change in his hands, and only with enough knowledge of it could he control the changes it brought him.

What happened next confirmed that he was right to do so.

The mysterious force did change, and a part of it separated from the skin of his hands, and although this part was not a large percentage of the total, it meant that he was in the right direction.

Fengyun turned his head to look at the location of the snake scale grass, and after confirming that the state of it and the five snake spirit fruits on it was stable, he immediately used a new way of flying to meet the group of brute beasts that were trying to rush towards the snake scale grass.

The brute beasts outside the valley did not give up because the flowers of the snake scale grass withered and bore fruit, on the contrary, when the snake spirit fruit appeared, the number of brute beasts that wanted to get close to it became even more.

While the number of brute beasts was growing, the number of the strongest among them was also increasing, so much so that the White Snake personally joined in the interception, and the situation still looked a little critical.

In fact, the fact that Fengyun was able to shoot brute beasts while in the core area when testing his changed hands is a good example.

Although the bull-like beast he shot had reached the Extremely Cold Realm that had been created by the five man-made twin cold springs, it was already quite close to it.

If it weren't for the high pressure it faced, the White Snake would never have let it get so close to the Extreme Cold Realm.

There was still some distance from the brute beast herd, and Fengyun waved his hands.

Suddenly, white marks tore through the air, and with the accompaniment of a piercing scream, they shot towards the target selected by Fengyun.

The speed of the white mark was very fast, and Feng Yun had already predicted the trajectory of the target before making a move, so almost all the brute beasts he selected were all hit without exception.

This time the brute beast was not as lucky as the bull-like brute, only a few wounds appeared on the body, and a lot of blood was shed, at least their lives could be saved, and they didn't even leave a whole corpse.

After being hit by white marks, they cut their bodies open, and the lucky ones who were split in two were considered lucky, and the unlucky ones were even cut into more than ten pieces, or even more.