But... Jiang Feng frowned.

Such a sharp Dawn Sword, let alone wood, even King Kong, Jiang Feng could cut it off. However, when he was chopping the wood just now, Jiang Feng could clearly feel that the sword seemed to have been subjected to great resistance.

What kind of wood is this wood...?

Just as Jiang Feng was about to cut the second sword, the old man next to him stopped Jiang Feng with great distress: "Don't cut, don't cut. Such a good sword, you don't feel sorry for me, I still feel sorry for you!"

"You will probably not take long to destroy this treasure if you cut this way."

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and asked, "Then... how should I cut so that I can avoid hurting the sword?"

The old man smiled, then signaled Jiang Feng to put the firewood in front of him, then the old man waved his arm, and the hatchet fell lightly on the firewood, and then... the firewood broke in response.

From beginning to end, the old man seemed to have no force.

"As the saying goes, hardness is easy to break! The harder the thing, the easier it is to break. Why? Because steel reaches the extreme, it becomes their shortcomings! To address its shortcomings, it only takes a little trick to destroy it from the inside and outside!"

While saying that, the old man waved his arm again, and then another piece of firewood broke in front of the old man.

Jiang Feng felt a little nervous, as if he understood the meaning of the old man's words.

He raised a piece of firewood in front of him, and then carefully observed it. After looking at it for a while, Jiang Feng seemed to be able to feel that a raised position on the firewood was the most "hard" position.

Jiang Feng blinked, and then he found that the "bulging" position had disappeared again. It was like... what he had just seen was an hallucination.

However... Jiang Feng still slashed gently at the position just now with the Dawn Sword in his hand.

Snap!

With a crisp sound, the firewood broke! It was much smoother than before, but the recoil force still existed.

However... Jiang Feng seemed to have understood the key points, or... he realized a brand new direction of swordsmanship!

Then Jiang Feng couldn't wait to start the next attempt!

Pieces of firewood were cut off by Jiang Feng, and then Jiang Feng could feel that his understanding of swordsmanship seemed to be more profound. After a while, the old man's voice came from next to him.

"Okay, okay, you've chopped enough, young people should understand that too much is not enough!"

Jiang Feng's body shook, and the spiritual platform repeated Qingming. Looking in front of him, he realized that the firewood had been scattered all over the ground. Before he knew it, Jiang Feng didn't even know how many swords he had already chopped out.

Jiang Feng held the Dawn Sword and bowed to the old man: "Thank you for your advice for your advice!"

"Haha, I want to thank you for helping me chop firewood. OK, pick some and go back and burn the fire!"

The old man smiled and turned around and left.

According to the old man's instructions, Jiang Feng picked up the chopped firewood and carried it to the kitchen to prepare for burning the fire.

And in the kitchen, Jiang Feng also saw Xie Mingyu who was burning fire.
Chapter completed!