Chapter 822: Material
"Slash!"
Fengyun let out a low cry as his grip on the hilt jerked forward, unsheathed and followed with a slash. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The whole process is like a cloud of water in the same go, in one go, with no pause in the middle, revealing a sense of pleasing to the eye.
But when the sword movement reached a certain point, this pleasing to the eye immediately disappeared, and was replaced by shock, extreme shock.
With a flash of red light, a sword shot out from above the blade, shaped like a crescent moon, exuding an extremely cold and sharp smell, as if everything that stood in its way would be ruthlessly split in half.
It turned out to be extremely destructive, and when it flew to the stone pillar, it didn't even pause, and swept it by, as if it was not encountering a thick stone pillar that required at least three people to be able to hug it, but a tender shoot that was only the thickness of a finger.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, Fengyun used a speed no slower than drawing the knife to put the treasure knife that had cut through the stone pillar back into the scabbard.
In fact, from drawing the knife and slashing to retracting the scabbard after completing the slash, the whole process lasts extremely short, not to mention ordinary people, even totem warriors, they may not be able to see clearly.
Fengyun glanced at the stone pillar, and there was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, when he cut the skin of the stone pillar before, he had a relatively clear understanding of its strength, hard, very hard.
Its hardness far exceeds that of ordinary stones, and if ordinary people slash it, it will not leave any traces on its surface, even if it is a totem warrior, it is extremely difficult to split it.
He was able to split it in two with a seemingly ordinary slash, and the whole process was extremely smooth, without the slightest sign of delay, which was enough to prove that his attainment in knife skills, especially the drawing technique, had indeed reached a fairly high level.
Of course, there is also the credit of the sword on his back, but only it, it is categorically impossible, put it in the hands of a totem warrior of the same level as Fengyun, and let him chop it.
Don't say that the stone pillar is divided in half so cleanly, even if it is cut down, it will definitely not be easy, and there is even a high possibility of failure.
Fengyun took his palm back from the handle of the treasure knife on his back, walked forward for a distance, and stood about five feet away from the big pit he had dug, and then aimed his palm at the top of the stone pillar, and let out a low snort in his nose: "Get up!"
At the same time, Fengyun made a movement to retract his arm, and the effect was very obvious, the top of the stone pillar, about a zhang long, detached from the part below it and flew towards him.
After the top section was separated from the stone pillar, Fengyun's gaze did not stop on it for long, but immediately looked at the section of the stone pillar.
Almost as soon as his gaze was cast on the cross-section, a white gas that looked like smoke and steam erupted from the middle of it.
Unlike normal smoke and steam, it does not dissipate after spewing out from the middle of the section, but continues to rise into the air, forming a white column of smoke.
As the white smoke continued to rise outward, the height of the column of smoke became higher and higher, and in a short time, its height exceeded twenty zhang.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and it was not small, and the blades of grass and dirt on the ground flew into the sky, and the trajectory of its journey also included the location of the stone pillars.
The column of smoke was blown away by the wind, and not only that, but it was not even affected in any way, and still leaned high into the sky.
Seeing this scene in his eyes, his eyebrows couldn't help but rise slightly, and then he put the top of the stone pillar in front of him, and then he drew his sword again and waved it at it.
As on the previous occasion, the blade also shot a slash that cut it in half.
Fengyun put away the knife, aimed his palm at the top of the stone pillar, and as soon as he raised his hand, the top of it, about three feet long, immediately flew up.
Fengyun moved his arm, and the top part of the flying pillar immediately flew towards the smoking part of the pillar, and then fell towards it, like a pot lid.
Fengyun's brows quickly furrowed, although the top part of the stone pillar was under his control, the landing point was very accurate, but when it was about to cover the rest of the stone pillar, it encountered resistance.
The white smoke that erupted from the cross-section of the stone pillar not only did not blow away by the wind, but also had considerable power, and it was so powerful that it forcibly resisted the top section of the stone pillar that the wind and clouds were used as a cover, and it could not fit together completely at all.
The palm of his hand made a downward motion, and Fengyun was clearly ready to rely on his strength to bring the two parts of the pillar together, stopping the continuous loss of the power of nature.
Although he encountered twists and turns in his investigation of its interior, and even almost suffered a great loss, it did not mean that he had no idea about it.
If he had the chance, he would definitely find a way to use it, and if his wish was really achieved, every cent of the force of nature that passed would be a loss to him, and he would not allow this to continue.
Under the intervention of Fengyun, the top section of the stone pillar finally fitted with the rest of the stone pillar, although the white mist made of the power of nature could still be seen seeping out from the gap between the two parts, but compared to before, the number was much less.
After a while, when Fengyun was about to withdraw his palm, he found that the top part of the stone pillar he used as a cover was about to be lifted up by the force of nature.
After thinking for a moment, Fengyun reached out with his other hand, aimed at the piece of stone pillar that had been cut off, ingested it, and placed it on top of the top part of the stone pillar where he blocked the lid.
Finally, the force exerted on the cross-section of the stone pillar exceeded the force released when the force of nature erupted, and the situation was stabilized.
Fengyun didn't let it go, but immediately rushed towards the stone wall closest to him, and before he could really get close to the stone wall, he pulled out the treasure knife on his back and poured it into the power of the totem, so that the tip of the knife poked out a long sword.
"Poof!"
With a sound of inserting the rotten wood, Fengyun stabbed the treasure knife into the stone wall with a long blade, and then grabbed the handle of the knife and dragged it on the stone wall, and soon drew a huge circle.