"The flowing water knife method, as the name suggests, is about flowing water in one go, if there is a slight interruption, it will fall short!"

After He Lao finished speaking, he held a stone cutter and cut it carefully, and he used his mana to fix the round stone, slowly cutting it like a fruit.

But if you look closely, you will find that his hand is trembling slightly, and the frequency of trembling is also constantly changing.

"Cut stones...... Not only do you need to master a strong stone cutting method, but more importantly, you need to concentrate on the texture of the strange stone. He Lao talked eloquently, which attracted the admiration of the people around.

Qian Duoduo on the side was a little stunned, and the knife technique in He Lao's hand exuded an inexplicable charm, which seemed to be unusually in line with a certain reason.

"Do you know how to cut stones?"

After a long time, Qian Duoduo grabbed Feng Qingyang's arm again and said.

"Shhhh......h

He didn't look back, but at this time he suddenly realized that something was wrong, only to feel that his fingers had reached into a wet and slippery place, and he wondered in his heart, and when he looked back, he was speechless.

I saw Qian Duoduo looking at him angrily, and his fingers were being bitten by her.

"You answer me first. Qian Duoduo said vaguely, with force in his mouth, but he found that his fingers suddenly became stiff, as if he had bitten some hard stone.

Feng Qingyang's heart suddenly moved, and his fingers bent and gently scratched her tongue.

"You're looking for death, can you touch Miss Ben's tongue?"

Suddenly, an extremely piercing scream suddenly sounded in the quiet stone blocking workshop, and He Lao, who was originally cutting stones with peace of mind, trembled in his hands, and the frequency of cutting stones instantly became a little chaotic.

But it is precisely this point that directly leads him to fail to cut stones.

I saw that the cobblestone on the desk suddenly cracked, and an extremely rich fire qi flashed away.

Everyone looked at each other, and the few monks who cultivated the fire attribute exercises looked at Feng Qingyang and Qian Duoduo even more unkindly, and their eyes were simply eager to kill them immediately.

"Ahem cough ......" Even though Feng Qingyang is powerful, but at the moment he is at his own loss, and he feels a little embarrassed for a while, and looks at everyone apologetically: "I'm really sorry, it's an unintentional fault ...... below."

"Unintentional, I'll pass your mother!" A big man with a very horizontal face walked over, and before anyone arrived, a strong fire aura rushed to his face, and at a glance it was those people who cultivated fire attribute exercises.

Feng Qingyang's face sank, he had already apologized, but the other party actually insulted him like this, and a flame of anger rose in his heart.

"You're talking about it once?"

"What's the matter? Isn't the Red Devil great? Breaking the rules of the Stone Blocker, are you going to continue to do it?"

The big man seems to have a sideways face, but his head is not simple, and he actually came up with a big hat that broke the rules and buttoned it down by Feng Qingyang, which can be described as a little insidious.

Feng Qingyang was angry, how smart he was, he immediately understood the intentions of this big man, and then looked at the resentment that flashed in He Lao's eyes on the side, he immediately understood the cause and effect.

Although Huo Yuanjing failed, it was only compensation at most, and this big man actually took advantage of the situation to come forward and question him like this, it was obvious that he had ulterior motives.

"What do you want?" Feng Qingyang's face was gloomy, if the other party was just angry, he would also reason well and make a compensation at most.

Where has Qian Duoduo on the side seen this kind of scene, although she is the city lord Qianjin, but not everyone is afraid of her, because Guiyuan City already has a lot of outlaws.

As the saying goes, barefoot people are not afraid to wear shoes, and no one knows what will happen if they are in a hurry.

Her face was a little pale, obviously frightened.

"Did I do something wrong?" he looked at the gloomy face of Feng Qingyang, and a trace of fear rose in his heart.

"Don't worry. "The wind is clear and he doesn't look back.

I saw that the big man scolded and shouted again, and then walked out of the three monks in the early stage of foundation building, and the three of them looked at the wind and surrounded it in a triangular shape.

Although they had heard that the Red Devil Pit had killed two thousand early stage foundation building monks, it was also the use of the formation and the help of one thousand foundation building early stage monks, but at the moment he was alone, let alone the formation, and he didn't even have a helper.

The city lord had a lot of money, but they directly ignored it.

Feng Qingyang's eyes were gloomy like water, and when he looked at He Lao on the side, he saw a flash of success on his face.

"You don't have the skills to trick me? He was as gloomy as water, and he didn't seem to talk about these three people in the middle of the foundation at all.

"Breaking the rules and making sense, huh?" one sneered disdainfully, then slapped the storage bag, and a golden flying sword flew out.

A strong aura fluctuation came to his face, and the other two also slapped the storage bag at the same time to sacrifice their magic weapons.

And Qian Duoduo, who was hiding behind Feng Qingyang, was already stupid.

Woohoo!

The three of them then flew into the sky, and the flying sword in it flashed, bringing a scream and whistling.

It is the same flying sword, but the power used in the hands of people in different realms is different.

As soon as this mid-foundation building monk threw off the flying sword, he brought up a righteous and powerful coercion, and on the flying sword, there was a touch of coldness, I was afraid that this was a poisonous sword.

Feng Qingyang clenched his fists, he wanted to get a good understanding of these people in the middle stage of foundation building.

He flicked his red hair and threw a punch at the oncoming flying sword.

The fist passed, bringing bursts of air explosions, and even bursts of black mist appeared, and the black mist also had a strong corrosive aura.

The people who visited the exhibition were extremely frightened, and the so-called experts knew if there was one as soon as they made a move, and the secret saying that this red devil really lived up to its name.

Bang!

The fist collided with the flying sword, the flying sword trembled and reversed direction, but the wind was clear but landed on the ground unscathed.

"This son...... This son is so powerful!" the three early foundation building monks glanced at each other, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in their eyes.

They gathered together with flying swords and stabbed again with the power of a thousand swords.

"It's just the light of the stars. Feng Qingyang said indifferently. The 'copper skin and iron bones' covered his body, and the fist with the scale armor thrust smashed again.

This time, instead of pure power, it added magic.

The void shook, and it seemed that they couldn't withstand such a powerful fist, and everyone was dazzled, only to feel that the fist was about to smash the heavens and the earth.

Thundered!

The fist sword wanted to catch it, and it roared again.

A burst of brilliant light emanated, and those who were weaker in cultivation held up a defensive light shield and retreated far away.

"Is this what you can do?" Feng Qingyang raised his fist hard, and under the corrosion of the black mist, he immediately separated the flying swords that were put together.

Then the big black hand grabbed it, and immediately grabbed a flying sword in his hand.

I saw that his hands were bent, and the glowing flying sword was suddenly broken in two by him.

"You...... You ......" The three of them stammered in the air, speechless.