v5 Chapter 23: Incomprehensible things (1/2)
Is it really just a hair?
When Butterfly Ninja moved Fengye, he had already raised his vigilance to the highest level, ready to take action to protect her sister at any time, but nothing happened.
Feng Ye really just simply blew that strand of hair over, and didn't do any other actions, just stood still and looked at them peacefully.
Butterfly Ninja looked at her sister Chane.
Huh!
Quietly, Chana Hui pulled out her Sunwheel Knife, and gently connected it to the silver hair with the blade side, and picked the hair above the blade.
She stared at the silver hair.
In fact, it is not so easy to cut a piece of hair, especially when there is no force point, it is difficult for ordinary people to do it.
Even if the blade is sharper, facing a hair floating in the air, without any force and with extremely high flexibility, it is quite difficult to cut.
But this is not a problem at all for a swordsman of Chanel's level.
Chanel observed the silver-white hair carefully, but after observing it for a long time, he did not see anything abnormal except for the color.
Looking towards Feng Ye, you can see Feng Ye still smiling and standing in place.
She took a slight breath, and after a brief groan, she held the Sunwheel in her right hand and swiped it lightly.
Although it was just a simple swipe and didn't even use the breathing technique, as a pillar-level swordsman, she even learned some swordsmanship from Zhen Shi, and her sword was enough to cut steel into two pieces!
but.
That is to say, after the sword was swung, whether it was her or the Butterfly Ninja next to her, their eyes were frozen on her blade, and they could no longer move a bit.
I saw that silver-white hair was so close to the blade, even though the sharp blade was swung in the air, the slash that contained swordsmanship still failed to break it.
In fact, it is more than that.
If Ninja and Chana have the subtle insights and can see the world at the cell level with the naked eye, then they will be able to see that Chane's sword just now hasn't shaken the cell surface of that strand of hair. Not even a trace of damage was left.
Of course.
It should be said that it is strange to leave traces.
A drop of Guiwu Tsujimu's blood can create a cruel ghost, and the same hair of Guiwu Tsujimu's has a certain degree of toughness, which has high research significance for Chana and others.
A creature on a higher level than Guiwu Tsuji Wumai, the kind of existence that is not afraid of the sun after a perfect transformation, is also a hair that has the value of letting Wumai study in depth.
The higher level of existence of this kind of existence, the same hair, has a profound influence on the ghost king who is not afraid of the sun.
And the upper rank of all this is higher...
Only after overlapping at least four or five huge life spans can it be traced back to the level of Feng Ye.
A hair without misfortune, Chane and others were able to analyze and even understand that the cells of a higher level of life entered their incomprehensible field, and after climbing many huge spans, this was their far Untouchable areas.
In fact, if it weren't for Fengye's sealing effect on that hair, Chanel would not even be able to hold it up, let alone swinging a sword to cut it!
The Sunwheel Knife will be broken when touched.
It's more than that.
That hair will fall heavily and heavily to the surface, then easily penetrate the surface, penetrate the inner core of the planet, and destroy the entire planet!
This is just its physical properties.
A strand of Feng Ye’s hair also possesses spiritual properties. If he did not suppress it, ordinary people would not be able to withstand the pressure brought by the huge spiritual gap in an instant, from soul to The body will be shattered in an instant!
It's the same even with a pillar like Chana Ke, and even Oni Mai Tsuji Mimei does not make a difference.
”elder sister…”
Butterfly forbearance stared at the silver-white hair, with surprise in her eyes, she couldn't help but make a sound.
Chanahui's gaze was calm, and said: ”Rebirth, get out of it a little bit.”
Butterfly forbearance immediately retreated a few meters.
Chanahui held the Sunwheel Knife in her hand and waved it lightly, causing the silver-white hair to float in the air in front of her, and then she took a deep breath, her eyes becoming solemn and serious.
”Flower's Breath·Six Types-Vortex Peach!”