Xiang Nantian nodded to them both, "Put the steel bars on the table, you two have nothing to worry about!"
"yes!"
The two soldiers responded immediately, and then one of them quickly ran over to move the table, and then placed the steel bars they sawed on the table.
Everyone looked at Xiang Nantian with curiosity and said nothing, waiting for him quietly to see what he was going to do.
Tokugawa and Fukuyama were also puzzled. They also remained calm and did not speak.
Xiang Nantian stood up and walked slowly to the table with steel bars, and said leisurely: "Tokugawa, Fukuyama, there is a secret technique in our Chinese mysticism called 'Golden Finger Breaking'. I don't know about you two."
Have you ever heard of it?”
Tokugawa and Fukuyama frowned slightly when they heard this, turned to look at each other, and then shook their heads at the same time and said no.
"The so-called gold-breaking finger means that with one or two fingers and sufficient strength, you can break or crush hard objects such as rocks, iron plates, and steel bars!"
While Xiang Nantian was talking, he had already picked up a steel bar and looked at it carefully.
All the officers from the Military Intelligence Department couldn't help but be surprised when they heard this. It was obviously a bit unbelievable, because this broken golden finger belonged to a medium-level secret technique in Xuan Shu, and it was also outside the scope of their contact.
"Xiang God of War, do you mean to say that you can cut this steel bar with just two fingers?!"
Fushan was obviously a little surprised when he saw a steel bar almost as thick as a child's arm in Xiang Nantian's hand. If Xiang Nantian could cut off the steel bar with his elbow or knee, he wouldn't be surprised, but with just one or two fingers, how could this happen?
Is it possible?!
With the hardness of this kind of steel, it is difficult to cut even common knives and axes. Only the three Japanese knives they had just destroyed could do it. Could it be that Xiang Nantian's hands can compare with those three Japanese knives?
?! That’s just nonsense!
"That's right, and I don't just want to cut the steel bar in half, but cut it into small sections!"
Xiang Nantian smiled calmly.
"Isn't this impossible?! How hard is this steel bar? It would take a long time to cut it with a cutting machine!"
"Yes, this hand must be so hard!"
"So, this is the God of War!"
"That's right, what we can't do may be easy for the God of War!"
The officers from the Military Intelligence Office on the side couldn't restrain their excitement and started talking one after another.
Tokugawa, Fukuyama and others could not help but gather their heads and discuss in low voices. They all felt that this was impossible. Even the three elders of their Kendo Grandmaster Alliance could not do this. For them, their fingers could touch the stone.
Inserting a deep hole in the middle is the limit of what they can do.
"Fukuyama, Tokugawa, do you two want to come together and take on the challenge?!"
Xiang Nantian was not in a hurry to take action and invited Tokugawa and Fukuyama.
"Xiang God of War, we really can't do this!"
Fushan stood up and rushed to Nantian, shook his head helplessly, smiled, and then asked, "But before you start, can I check these steel bars?!"
Obviously he couldn't trust the Military Intelligence Agency and thought they would do something secretly.
"no problem!"
Xiang Nantian agreed readily.
Fukuyama quickly got up and walked to the table. He picked up the steel bars on the table one by one and inspected them. He found that each steel bar was extremely hard. Only by adding internal strength could he barely bend these steel bars.
He was filled with doubts. Since there were no problems with these steel bars, how could Xiang Nantian dare to boast so much? Could it be that his initial guess was wrong?!
"How's it going? Is it okay? No problem?!"
Xiang Nantian glanced at him and said calmly.
"No problem, no problem, these are indeed genuine steel bars!" Fukuyama came to his senses and nodded repeatedly.
"Then just stand next to me and watch!"
Xiang Nantian sneered, and then pressed the steel bar with his left hand on the table, tightly exposing about ten centimeters in length. Then he looked grim, raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger and middle finger, and blue veins popped up on his thin palm.
He was accumulating strength, and then his eyes froze, and his two fingers suddenly dropped, as if with the force of thunder, and struck the steel bar violently with the sound of breaking through the air.
"boom!"
With a crisp sound of breaking, all the ten-centimeter strips protruding from the table broke and fell to the ground with a pop.
I saw that the cut surface was a little tilted, and also a little rounded, with a silvery light. It could indeed be seen that it was caused by forcible breaking!
Wow!
All the officers in the Military Intelligence Department were in an uproar and were excited.