Chapter 688: Broken into Two
Putting the dagger back in front of his chest, Wu Feng rubbed his palms together and walked slowly towards the sword. When that White Eyebrow Mountain Kui Wang saw Wu Feng walking over, the ferociousness on his face dissipated, and he even showed a hint of joy, and he took the initiative to give Wu Feng a path and flashed to the side.
Wu Feng glanced at the White-browed Mountain Kui King and pointed at the hilt of the sword that was stuck on the large stone slab, wondering, "Are you trying to let me pull out this sword?"
"Roar roar ……," White Eyebrow Mountain Kui King let out another low roar, his two big paws kept beating his chest as he looked towards the sword on the big stone slab.
"Then I'll try as much as I can, but I may not be able to pull it out, if I can't pull it out, you'll have to let me go, or I'll be rude to you." Wu Feng said to that White Eyebrow Mountain Kui King.
However, that White Eyebrow Mountain Kui Wang didn't pay any attention to Wu Feng's words at all, his big eyes were just staring at the hilt of that sword, it looked like he couldn't wait.
Wu Feng also had to look at the hilt of the sword, after taking a deep breath, his hands tightly gripped the sword, clenched his teeth, used all his strength to pull out the sword, a face red, veins rippled on his face, so insisted on for a while, but still could not move the sword by the slightest bit, the sword seems to be with the stone long together, Wu Feng almost even milk strength are made out of it.
Finally, Wu Feng exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, tired and sat on his butt on the ground, panting heavily, waving his hand to that White Eyebrow Mountain Kui Wang, "I can't …… can't …… really can't pull it out, but I'm exhausted! I'm exhausted!"
Unexpectedly that the White Eyebrow Mountain Kui Wang is still unforgiving, staring blankly at the sword, patted the shoulder of the afraid Wu Feng, urging him to continue to pull the sword.
After resting for a few moments, Wu Feng once again took a deep breath and said to that White Eyebrow Mountain Kui, "Well then,…… I'll try it on one more time, if I can't pull it out again, then I have to go."
Saying that, Wu Feng stood up, patted his butt and looked towards that sword, his expression immediately turned solemn, only to see that he waved his palms once in a row, and the true qi within his dantian quickly traveled through the eight qijing veins, and finally gathered in his palms, and a stream of warmth instantly permeated his entire body.
This time, Wu Feng was using the Yin Soft Palm, which is the power of Yin Soft Palm, thick and thin, it is suitable for pulling out the sword, at the beginning, Wu Feng thought that it was not too difficult to pull out the sword, after some efforts, he realized that he was completely wrong, the founder of Wudang Mountain would not have let the people pull out the sword casually, or else he would not have engraved many words on the stone, and also deliberately said that he would not let anyone pull out the sword. Otherwise, he wouldn't have engraved the words on the stone, and also deliberately said something about the sword, so it seems that this sword must have an uncomplicated origin as well.
After he had fully utilized his breath, Wu Feng's hands once again gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, his clothes were blown up by the true qi emanating from his body, he suddenly let out a loud cry, his hands grasped the sword with both his hands, and lifted it up with all his might.
With a "click", the big stone inserted with the sword suddenly gave out a slight crunch, followed by a few "clicks", the boulder even gave out a loud bang and directly broke into two, and Wu Feng, due to his excessive force, held the sword with both hands. Due to the excessive force, Wu Feng carried the sword with both hands and took a few steps backward, hitting the stone wall heavily.