Chapter 15: A Miracle of the Sword

Chen Qingxiang saw Liu Hai's knife skills, and he didn't have any hope for Lin Feng anymore. As the so-called ginger is still old and spicy, the knife skill of bangs can already be said to be ingenious, which is an experience accumulated over decades and cannot be compared.

Just when Chen Qingxiang was staring at her eyes with a look of despair, Lin Feng's hand grasped the handle of the kitchen knife.

The blade is eighteen centimeters long and the handle is thirteen centimeters, which is a fairly handy kitchen knife. Liu Hai has his own special kitchen knife, and that knife has even accompanied him for ten years, so how could Lin Feng not have a special kitchen knife.

It's a pity that the kitchen knife that has been with him all his life is in the storage ring. Today's Lin Feng didn't even have the realm of refining qi and a heavy heaven, and he couldn't open his storage ring at all.

"Your knife skills are indeed very good, many domestic first-class chefs may not be able to compare with you, it seems that you have indeed spent a lot of effort on knife skills." Lin Feng stroked the kitchen knife, and his fingers had already swept over the blade.

"It's just that your sword skills have reached this limit, and it's hard to make any more progress, because your body can't bear any more strength!"

Lin Feng's eyes were calm, and even someone could see a touch of ice in her gaze.

In front of him was a piece of beef tongue about half a catty, full twenty centimeters long. He held the handle of the knife with both hands and closed his eyes silently, he needed to fit the kitchen knife with his heart. It's been a long, long time since he's cooked, and he needs a little time to get used to it.

Since he made the Heavenly Dao Oath in the cultivation realm, Lin Feng has not cooked for nearly a hundred years, and now that he has returned to the earth, he has nothing to fear, and he doesn't even care about the so-called Heavenly Dao Oath.

"Pretend!" Someone muttered disdainfully below, in their opinion, Lin Feng was bluffing, they hadn't seen that chef who needed to close his eyes before chopping vegetables.

The same goes for bangs, although he will concentrate when cooking, but there is no need to close his eyes beforehand. He doesn't understand, or he ignores the fit between people and kitchen knives, because after ten years of running-in, he has long had a tacit understanding of his kitchen knife.

After about ten seconds, Lin Feng opened his eyes, and an imperceptible ball of essence shot out of his eyes and landed on the bull's tongue in front of him.

Although he hasn't cooked for many years, Lin Feng still has enough confidence in himself. Because, his sword skills are not comparable to mortals at all. A mortal can be a genius, but he can...... Break the shackles!

With his left hand, he grabbed the piece of beef tongue in front of him and gently threw it above his head.

A flash of swords, a chilling glimpse!

"What is he going to do?" Someone asked in surprise.

"Hehe, what else can he do, he wants to learn how to throw the cow's tongue in the air and cut it in half."

"This kind of person just only plays tricks, and doesn't know how to be down-to-earth at all. Being able to cut a cow's tongue in mid-air and cut it in half with one knife is no longer a cooking skill, but a trick! ”

"Even if it can be done, it will be misguided, and the energy will be spent on these vain superficial efforts, which will have no practical meaning at all." Because the chefs present were all friends of Liu Hai, they subconsciously hated Lin Feng, and at this moment, they would only think about Lin Feng's unbearableness.

The chefs present all looked down on Lin Feng, and they were all waiting for Lin Feng to make a fool of himself after he lost. Even Chen Qingxiang didn't expect Lin Feng to win now.

Everyone treated Lin Feng as a joke.

The sword light was in pieces, Lin Feng's right hand kept swinging, and everyone could only see an afterimage. It's really an afterimage, an afterimage that can only be left when the action is fast to the limit.

Just when those people were talking, Lin Feng's knife stopped, and the movements of the whole person had stopped. Everyone didn't see anything but dazzle, and even the man behind Bangs paused for about three seconds before reacting, and he hurriedly glanced at the stopwatch.

"Five seconds two!" The young man looked stunned, his eyes were full of shock, and his eyes were full of strange expressions as he looked at Lin Feng, he wanted to see what Lin Feng had cut out.

"Lin Feng, are you sure you're not doing acrobatics?" Seeing Lin Feng's dancing knife in such a hurry, there was no law at all, Chen Qingxiang glanced at Lin Feng helplessly.

Even if you know you're going to lose, there's no need to be so obvious, isn't it even more despised that you dance a few knives like this?

The five seconds and two seconds that the young man who timed was ignored, and anyone could see that Lin Feng's time to swing the knife was only a little more than two seconds at most, and it was impossible to have three seconds.

What can you cut out in less than three seconds?

Throw out a piece of meat and throw it into the air, and then pick up the knife without looking at it and swing it a few times in the air, and the meat will be cut?

You think it's a movie?

"How is that possible!"

"This can't be!!"

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Suddenly, someone shouted loudly, and his tone was full of shock! It's incredible!! Full of unbelievable !!

Because, on the chopping board in front of Lin Feng, slices of cut beef tongue actually fell!

Cutting the beef tongue is to pay attention to it, first of all, we must cut off the layer of old skin on the beef tongue, because this is not eaten, and then we can really cut the beef tongue.

Each piece of beef tongue in front of Lin Feng was about ten centimeters in length and 0.3 centimeters thick, and it looked very uniform at a glance.

The previous beef tongue was about 20 centimeters long, which means that Lin Feng not only cut the beef tongue in half in less than three seconds, but also cut all the beef tongue into slices, the most exaggerated thing is that the thickness of each piece of beef tongue looks evenly about 0.3 centimeters.

What's even more unbelievable is that all of this was done when the cow's tongue didn't hit the ground in mid-air!

"Oh my God!" Chen Qingxiang opened her mouth wide, her big eyes were round, and she opened her mouth but was shocked and speechless.

Lin Feng's sword skill is a miracle!

"Hiss~~" Qian Deshun, the general manager of the food for the sky, gasped, where is this knife skill, this is clearly Tama's magic skill!

Everyone stared at the pieces of cow's tongue on the cutting board in front of Lin Feng in shock, and there was only one meaning conveyed in their eyes, that is...... No way!

Many things are impossible when others can't do them. And once this is done successfully, then nothing seems impossible.

The opponent's sword skills are ingenious, and Lin Feng's sword skills are really ...... Break the shackles and subvert other people's ideas!

The skills were shocked, everyone was shocked, shocked!

"This sword skill competition, it seems that I won." Lin Feng's calm words made others sober up from their shock.