Chapter 302 High-profile appearance, amazing sword skills

Old Sun handed the microphone to Nalan Ruoshui with unfulfilled wish, then retreated aside with regret on his face.

If I had known this was the case, I should have prepared my lines and said a few more words. What a pity, it was a pity...

"Next, please invite our King of Dawang Mountain, Su Yu to appear!" Mu Xiaoxiao continued.

"Sher—"

With a light sound in the field, countless white mist suddenly rose from both sides, making the center mist hazy.

Then, Su Yu's figure slowly floated in the air, like a feather, as if there was no gravity. He slowly floated into the field while stepping on the smoke, like an immortal coming. This kind of bombardment made everyone stunned.

"What a handsome light skill!" Someone in the crowd couldn't help but shout, amazed.

"This king of Dawangshan is so powerful. With this light skill alone, you can become famous in the entire Five Continents..."

"This light skill... Our Feiyan Sect is ashamed of being as good as that..." On the fourth floor, the master of Jing Feiyan also said, with emotion in his voice.

It is useless that their Feiyan Sect is known for their light skills. I didn’t expect that it is so much worse than Dawangshan’s light skills. Dawangshan seems to know everything, and everything is awesome. It’s really unreasonable…

Wow—

After a brief shock, everyone couldn't help but applaud and screamed.

"Boy, you are so unkind, why don't you tell me in advance, but you secretly prepare for such a cool way to appear?!"

Old Sun's lungs were almost irritated. Seeing Su Yu like this, his jealous eyes turned red.

"Oh, why do you want to tell you? Without you, how can you highlight the awesomeness of this king?" Su Yu was not polite, and the old god said at the same time.

"Damn!" Old Sun's chest stagnated, and he couldn't help but say a thick mouth, his face turned red, so he was about to come over and fight with Su Yu.

"It seems that the competition has not started yet, and the two players are full of gunpowder smell. But now is not the time. Please invite our fourth floor guest referee to the stage!" Nalan Ruoshui smiled and said.

"Hahaha, how about it, you all want to try the cooking skills of God of Cooking, I'll go down first-"

Mr. Zhao was not surprised at this link at all. He smiled slightly and jumped down from the fourth floor.

"That's Dan Yin! It's amazing. I heard that Dan Yin has also joined Da Wangshan. It's really terrible!" Looking at Mr. Zhao, screams came one after another, which was an amazement at the strong.

"Haha, we bet and referees again. Is this fair?"

The two generals of heaven and earth laughed and then jumped down.

"I am the second general of the General's Mansion. I'll go, they are also the referee this time, and fairness is absolutely guaranteed!" The title of General's Mansion made the atmosphere on the court stronger.

"Since that's the case, let's go down too..." The others also looked at each other and jumped off the Yingbin Building.

"That's the master of the Badao Alliance! I didn't expect that he would come too!"

"That is the second master of Tianjian Pavilion. Our Dongzhou sword and sword have come!"

"The leader of Feiyan Sect has great light skills. He flies like a fairy..."

"I didn't expect that there would be so many forces in Dongzhou here to gather here. It would be too awesome. This trip directly broadened my worldview..."

...

They flew into the venue and sat directly on the chairs they had prepared, sitting upright, acting as the referee this time.

"As we all know, a chef's most basic skill is knife skills, so the first round is a competition of knife skills!"

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Mu Xiaoxiao spoke. As she finished speaking, Da Wangshan's disciples carried a table into the field, and each piece of tofu was placed on the table.

Apart from being as white as snow, this tofu is no different from ordinary tofu.

"As everyone saw, in front of everyone, there is a piece of tofu. Below, two contestants are invited to use a knife to cut tofu. According to their method of cutting tofu, which one has better skills in the knife!"

Cut tofu?

Although all the warriors present had some control over their strength, it was extremely difficult to really cut the tofu well.

Moreover, they noticed that just an ordinary kitchen knife was placed next to the tofu!

The kitchen knife is big and wide, and cutting tofu with a kitchen knife is much more difficult.

The tofu is very delicate and has very strict requirements on strength and accuracy. Once a mistake occurs, the entire tofu will collapse.

What tests is the control of strength and the chef's concentration. It can be said that cutting tofu can fully reflect a chef's knife skills!

Old Sun smiled slightly, he had never been afraid of anyone than the sword skills.

His eyes glanced at Su Yu, full of confidence.

As a chef's essential skill, he naturally put in a lot of effort. Moreover, the most important thing is that sword skills test not only talent, but also acquired efforts!

How long has Mr. Sun lived? Let’s see how old Su Yu is. Even if he practices in the womb, he doesn’t know how much he is. How can he compare?

Even if your talent is really against the will of heaven, it cannot make up for the gap in time after birth.

"Haha, compared with sword skills, Old Man Sun has a lot of advantages. General Tian, ​​it seems that you bet the wrong person..." Someone couldn't help but smiled in the referee's seat.

"That's not necessarily true. Is there little surprise from Dawangshan to us?" General General Tian shook his head distractedly and said calmly.

"Is this sword skill still necessary to compete? How can you practice without the hard work of the day and every day?"

"Yes, Mr. Sun is so old. His sword skills are absolutely superb. There is no suspense at all."

"Hahaha, fortunately, I bet on Mr. Sun. Just kidding, can I lose if I have a great god of food?"

...

The onlookers also had different opinions, and they all looked forward to Mr. Sun.

"Hahaha, boy, it seems that you are destined to be my apprentice..." Old Sun smiled proudly, and had already held the kitchen knife in his hand and weighed it with a relaxed look on his face.

Then he looked at Dawangshan’s disciples, “You go and prepare a small bucket of water for me.”

Cutting tofu is related to water?

Everyone was curious all day and sat watching Mr. Sun's performance.

As a bucket of water was carried to Mr. Sun, he couldn't help but shake his neck and looked at Su Yu, "Boy, you'll look at it with your eyes wide open. When you're scared, just abstain..."

He obviously had extreme confidence in his sword skills. He smiled slightly and his face suddenly condensed.

In his hand, the kitchen knife immediately turned into a phantom with his wrist. Then he couldn't see the afterimage. He saw only waves of knife marks intersecting in the air, woven into a gorgeous picture.

"This... so fast knife!" Everyone was attracted by the speed of Mr. Sun's sword swing and was amazed.

In this second, I'm afraid I'll have swung dozens of swords...

"Damn it! Look at that bucket!"

With this exclamation, everyone then moved their eyes to the bucket.

hiss--

Even those martial lord referees couldn't help but gasp and were very frightened.

I saw that layered white transparent small squares floated above the wooden barrel.

The rules of these squares are extremely neat, the size and shape are exactly the same, and they are all transparent, just floating lightly on the water surface...

"Those... won't be... tofu..."

Many people swallowed a mouthful and murmured in disbelief.

"What's the point if it's not tofu? Look carefully at that piece of tofu..."

The tofu on the table was almost at the bottom of the endless sword light, and you could barely see clearly. As the sword light flashed by, transparent tofu floated into the wooden barrel.

"I...I'll go! This is too perverted..."

"It is worthy of being the God of Food. This kind of sword skill has definitely reached the peak of the world. Who can match it?"

"It's cut into transparent shape. How thin it is, it's unbelievable, so awesome!"

"And the tofu actually floats on the water. What a technique. This control is really perverted!"

"The key is his speed! The cutting with such speed can be so accurate. The well-deserved God of Food, how can the king of Dawangshan compare with that king? "

...

Yes, how to compare?

This is already the peak, how can you surpass it?

As the knife light stopped, the tofu on Mr. Sun's table was completely like it, but on the water in front of him, there were thin slices of transparent tofu floating, as if they were blended into one with the water, beautiful under the sunlight, reflecting colorful luster.

"This is not cutting tofu at all, it's simply art..." Everyone couldn't help but have this idea.

"Smack--"

After amazement, everyone couldn't help but applaud.

"Hahaha, boy, how about it? This is the real sword skill!" Old Sun enjoyed everyone's amazement and said to Su Yu, waiting for Su Yu's worship.

"Old Sun's sword skills really opened my eyes. I admire you..." Su Yu nodded and said sincerely.

Such sword skills show that Mr. Sun has indeed put in a lot of effort. Such perseverance is really admirable. If he does not have a system, he will never beat him...

"But I also want to show my skills in my hand. Please give me advice..." Su Yu continued after a pause.

kindness?

Su Yu's words stunned everyone.

In the face of such awesome sword skills, this kid still refuses to admit defeat. Is he arrogant or seeking abuse?

Using sword skills in front of such peak sword skills is like playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong. Isn’t this going to make himself foolish?

"You still want to compare?"

Mr. Sun was also slightly stunned and then said, "Okay, boy, hurry up and take action. Anyway, I will be your master soon. Let me see your sword skills first."

He was still sure to win, standing completely from Master Su Yu's perspective, looking like he was ready to give Su Yu a guide.

Su Yu smiled disconcertedly, then slowly held the kitchen knife in his hand, flipped his wrist, and the kitchen knife turned around in his hand.

He let out a sip of turbid air slightly, his eyes condensed, and the kitchen knife in his hand waved at the tofu in front of him...
Chapter completed!