Chapter 301： High-profile debut, amazing sword skills!

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Sun Laoyi never gave the microphone to Nalan Ruoshui, and then stepped back to the side with regret.

I knew it was like this. I should prepare a line and say a few more words. It’s a pity, a pity...

"Next, please invite us the king of Dawangshan, Su Yu to appear!" Mu Xiaoxiao continued.

"Bah--"

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

Then, I saw Su Yu slowly floating in the air, like feathers, as if there was no gravity, stepping on these smoke slowly floating into the field, as the fairy came, so the way of appearance, so everyone shocked.

"Haojun's light skills!" Someone in the crowd couldn't help but screamed and was amazed.

"The king of Dawang Mountain is so good and powerful. With this skill alone, he can be famous throughout the continent..."

"This light merit... We Feiyan Zong are ashamed..." On the fourth floor, the master of Jing Feiyan also said, with emotion in his voice.

They are famous for their light merits. They can't think of it as much worse than Dawangshan's. The Dawangshan looks like everything, and it's so good. It's really unreasonable...

Wow--

After a brief shock, everyone couldn't help but applaud, screaming and crying constantly.

"Boy, you are too kind, why didn't you tell me in advance, but you secretly prepared for such a windy way of playing?!"

Sun Lao's lungs exploded, watching Su Yu like this, his jealous eyes were red.

"Oh, why should I tell you? Without you, how can you bring out the greatness of this king?" Su Yu was also polite, the old **** said.

"Lying Groove!" Sun Lao's chest was stagnant, and he couldn't help bursting out a thick mouth, his face turned red, and he was ready to come and pinch Su Yu.

"It seems that the game hasn't started yet, and the two players' smell of gunpowder is already full, but it's not the right time to invite our guest judges on the fourth floor to appear!" Nalan Ruoshui smiled and said.

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

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

"That's Dan Yin! It's terrible. It's terrible to hear that Dan Yin has also joined Dawang Mountain!" Looking at Lao Zhao, there were cries of exclamation after another, which was a marvel at the strong.

"Oh, we are betting again, and we are referees. Is this fair?"

The world and the two generals laughed, and then jumped down.

"It's the two generals in the General Mansion. I will go. They are also the referees. The fairness is absolutely guaranteed!" The name of the General Mansion made the atmosphere on the field even stronger.

"Now that's the case, let's go down..." The others looked at each other and jumped off the Yingbin Tower.

"That's the host of Ba Daomeng! I didn't expect him to come!"

"That's the second pavilion of the Tianjian Pavilion. Our Dongzhou swords and swords are here!"

"Sovereign of the Feiyan Sect, Qinggong is indeed incredible, flying like a fairy..."

"Unexpectedly, here can gather so many forces in Dongzhou, it is too amazing, this trip directly broadened my worldview..."

...

They flew into the field and sat directly on the chair that had been prepared, sitting in front of them, acting as the referee this time.

"As everyone knows, the most basic thing for a chef is knife skill, so the first round is a knife skill competition!"

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Mu Xiaoxiao said, as her words fell, there were Dawangshan disciples carrying a table into the field, and a piece of tofu was placed on the table.

This tofu is no different from ordinary tofu except that it is as white as snow.

"As you can see, there is a piece of tofu in front of everyone. Below, I asked two players to use a knife to cut tofu. According to their way of cutting tofu, to judge which one is better at the end! "

Cut tofu?

Although all of them were martial artists and had some control over the strength, it was extremely difficult to really cut the tofu.

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

The kitchen knife is large and generous. It is much more difficult to cut tofu with a kitchen knife.

Tofu is very tender, and the requirements for strength and accuracy are very strict. Once an error occurs, the entire tofu will collapse.

The test is the control of the strength and the concentration of the chef. It can be said that cutting tofu can fully reflect the skill of a chef!

The corner of Sun Lao's mouth smiled slightly, and he was not afraid of anyone more than Dao Gong.

Su Yu glanced at his eyes with confidence.

Dao Gong, as a necessary skill of a chef, he naturally worked hard, and, the most important thing is that Dao Gong not only tests talent, but also requires acquired efforts!

How long did Sun Lao live, and then look at how old Su Yu is, even if it is to practice in the womb, I don't know how much difference, how is it compared?

Even if talent is really against the sky, it can't make up for the gap in acquired time.

"Oh, better than Dao Gong, this old man Sun has a lot of advantages. General, it seems that you bet the wrong person..." On the referee's seat, someone laughed involuntarily.

"Isn't that sure, Dawang Mountain has given us fewer surprises?" President Tian shook his head indifferently and said calmly.

"Does this competition of swordsmanship compare with others? How can it be achieved without accumulated hard work?"

"Yeah, how old Sun is, and the sword skill is absolutely fascinating. There is no suspense."

"Hahaha, fortunately, I bet Sun Laoying, kidding, can't lose?"

...

The crowd of melon-eating crowds also had different opinions, and each one was even more optimistic about Sun Lao.

"Hahaha, boy, it looks like you are destined to be my apprentice..." Sun Lao smiled proudly, and already took the kitchen knife in his hand, and he looked relaxed.

Then he looked at the disciples of Dawang Mountain, "Go and prepare a bucket of water for me."

Cut tofu, related to water?

Everyone was curious for a day, sitting and watching Sun Lao's performance.

As a bucket of water was carried in front of Sun Lao, he couldn't help shaking his neck and looked at Su Yu, "Boy, you have your eyes wide open and watched, and when you are scared, you will abstain directly..."

He obviously had extreme self-confidence in his knife skills, smiled slightly, and his face suddenly coagulated.

In his hand, the kitchen knife waved under his wrist, and immediately turned into a phantom shadow. Then, after practicing the residual shadow, he could not see it, only to see the slashes of knives staggered in the air, weaving into a gorgeous picture.

"This... a quick knife!" Everyone was attracted by the speed of Sun Lao's knife swing, amazed.

In this second, I am afraid that I have scored dozens of knives...

"Lying trough! Look at that bucket!"

With this exclamation, everyone turned their eyes to the bucket.

hiss--

Even those Wu Zun referees couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I saw that above the wooden barrel, there were layers of white transparent square pieces floating.

The rules of these square pieces are very neat, the size and shape are exactly the same, and they are all transparent, so floating on the water surface so lightly...

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

Many people swallowed and whispered in disbelief.

"What's not tofu? What are you looking at that piece of tofu..."

The tofu on the table was almost bottomed out in the endless knife light, and it could barely be seen. As the knife light flashed over, transparent tofu floated into the wooden barrel.

"I...I'm going! This is too abnormal..."

"It's worthy of being the God of Food. This knife skill has definitely reached the peak of the world. Who can reach it?"

"It's cut into a transparent shape, how thin it must be, it's unbelievable, it's so amazing!"

"And the tofu actually floats on the water. What kind of trick is this? This control is really abnormal!"

"The key is his speed! Maintaining such a speed of cutting, it can still be so accurate. Deserved **** of food, how can the king of Dawangshan compare?"

...

Yeah, how do you compare?

This is already the peak, how can it be surpassed?

As the knife light stopped, the tofu in front of Sun Lao's table was exactly like it, and on the water in front of him, there were transparent tofu flakes floating in it, as if they were integrated with the water, and the beauty was under the sun. The wheel is beautiful, reflecting the colorful luster.

"It's not cutting tofu at all, it's simply art..." Everyone had this idea involuntarily.

"Pappa-"

After marveling, everyone clapped involuntarily.

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

"Lao Sun's knife skills really opened the kid's eyes and admire..." Su Yu nodded and said sincerely.

With such a great effort, it can be seen that Sun Lao really did a lot of work. This kind of perseverance is really admirable. If he does not have a system, he can never win at all...

"But the kid also wanted to show his sword skills, and he also asked Sun Lao to give advice..." Suddenly, Su Yu continued.

Yep?

Su Yu's words made everyone stunned~ www.novelhall.com~ In front of such awesome swordsmanship, this kid didn't admit defeat, was he arrogant, or was he looking for abuse?

Performing sword skill in front of this peak sword skill is like playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong. Isn't it ready to make yourself ugly?

"Do you want to compare?"

Sun Lao was also slightly taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Let's go, boy, you have to hurry up, anyway, I will soon be your master, let me take a look at your knife skills first."

He still holds the winning ticket, standing completely at the perspective of Master Su Yu, and looks ready to instruct Su Yu.

Su Yu smiled indifferently, then slowly took the kitchen knife in his hand, flipped his wrist, and the kitchen knife turned in his hand.

Slightly spit out a breath of air, his eyes condensed, and the kitchen knife in his hand was waving to the tofu in front of him...