Myriad Realms Divine Calculation System

"Does this question make sense?" Liu Yan said as he looked at the other party.

The short middle-aged man with a beard curled his lips boringly.

indeed.

Such a question is meaningless, and it sounds a bit uncomfortable.

However, such an answer made the short middle-aged man quite unhappy.

"Boy Liu Yan, give me a punch and try."

call……

Without waiting for Liu Yan's refusal, the short middle-aged man slammed on the ground, and the whole person jumped up like a roaring tiger.

In an instant, an overbearing momentum enveloped Liu Yan.

As soon as his fist came out, it was unstoppable like the collapse of Da Yue.

"Heh! Take a punch!"

Shouted the short middle-aged man in midair.

Liu Yan slammed on the ground.

boom!

The powerful force shook away, leaving his figure in place, like an unshakable giant mountain.

"What? That kid wants to force it?"

"Huh! What a arrogance!"

"The fourth child's fist is as heavy as a mountain. He actually wants to force it? Isn't this looking for death?"

"Fourth, close your fists!"

Unfortunately, it is too late.

Although the short middle-aged man also discovered this, his fist burst out like a big mountain collapsed. How could it be said that he could receive it?

At most, it weakens some power.

boom!

In an instant, the fist of the short middle-aged man hit Liu Yan's chest fiercely.

Su Ruoyun was so scared that he closed his eyes.

However, apart from the throb of the punch, there was no other sound.

When Su Ruoyun opened his eyes again, he saw Liu Yan standing steadily on the spot, while the fist of the short middle-aged man was fixed on Liu Yan's chest. Both of them kept this posture, motionless.

"Could it be that Wei Lao stopped his fist in time?"

Su Ruoyun thought secretly, I'm afraid this is the only possibility.

At this moment, Liu Yan arched his hands slightly.

"Thank you seniors for being merciful."

Old Four Wei's face sank.

"Why don't you be merciful, don't put gold on my face, I lost. Damn, although the punch I just received was reduced, but at least 60% of the punch is strong, it can hit you. I don’t even use it as a fart. Even if I try my best, I can’t hurt you, you kid, you’re very strong.”

Wei Laosi turned and walked back.

Liu Yan smiled faintly.

This Wei Laosi was always a very upright person.

Su Ruoyun, who heard these words, felt even more shocked, and couldn't believe it was true.

"Wei...Wei Lao used 60% of his punch with that punch, so he couldn't hurt Liu Yan?"

Not only was she stunned, but even Qu Zhi and others were a little unbelievable.

"Brother Wei, did you really use 60% of your boxing power?"

Qu Zhi asked unbelievably.

"It's used." Wei Laosi nodded.

"but……"

"It's nothing but impossibility, that kid's strength is more terrifying than we thought." Wei Laosi said directly, and finally turned his head to look at the middle-aged man in the suit who took the lead this time.

"Second brother, tell me, what should I do about this?"

Everyone's eyes couldn't help falling on the middle-aged man in suit and leather shoes.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly.

"I am willing to bet."

He only said these four words, but everyone else nodded with convincing expression.

At the end, the middle-aged man said again: "Fourth, apologize to Liu Yan."

Wei Laosi nodded, then turned to look at Liu Yan.

"Liu Yan, I lost when the sixth child was compared with you before. Logically speaking, I shouldn't make another move, so I apologize to you."

"Senior is polite." Liu Yan arched his hands.

"By the way, if you didn't take action just now, was it because you were afraid of hurting me and nobody would help your sister's bloodline?" Wei Laosi asked directly.

Liu Yan chuckled and did not answer.

Not bad.

It was because he was afraid of hurting Wei Lao Si, that Liu Yan didn't make a move, but chose to take the opponent's punch.

"You kid, I like it!" Wei Laosi smiled.

At this moment, the middle-aged woman came over and looked up and down Liu Yan.

"Liu Yan, since you entered here, I have felt a strange energy fluctuation in you, like sword aura. I don't know, can I look at your sword?"

"I'm going, Seventh Sister, you are ten years older, and you still look at other people's young swords, is this all right?" Qu Zhi quipped.

Qu Zhi suddenly closed his mouth when the middle-aged woman's eyes glared.

Liu Yan was a little surprised.

"It seems that these people really have their own abilities. Although the silver long sword has been included in the system backpack, there must be some special aura left in my body, so she discovered it. And these auras , I didn't even notice it myself."

His thoughts flashed by, and Liu Yan didn't talk nonsense, and he flipped his hand and took out the silver long sword built in Longyuan City.

Everyone's eyes shrank.

What is this technique?

Change out of thin air?

Or is there anything like Liu Yan's storage magic weapon?

But doesn't the magic weapon require a monk to activate it?

How did Liu Yan do it?

Several people were shocked, but they suppressed the curiosity, and their eyes quickly fell on the silver long sword.

"Senior said this?" Liu Yan said.

"Can I see it?" the middle-aged woman said.

"Of course." Liu Yan nodded.

The middle-aged woman took the sword and couldn't help stroking it carefully.

"It's it, that's it, this sword still shows its sheath, and you can already feel a sharp sword aura, it really is a sword!"

Cang!

The middle-aged woman drew out the sword, and suddenly a sword rang.

"This is... made by silver? How can such soft silver make a good sword?"

The middle-aged woman is very puzzled.

From the material point of view, this is indeed a silver sword.

"Seven sister, are you wrong? How can Baiyin make a good sword?" Wei Laosi couldn't help but said.

The others were also confused.

But they took a closer look, and it really seemed to be a sword made of silver.

But how is this possible?

"Silver has a Mohs hardness of 2.7, which is slightly higher than gold, but it is also a relatively soft metal, which is much worse than the Mohs hardness of stainless steel 5.5. It is not suitable for making weapons at all, unless it is inside. Doped with other metals." Su Ruoyun analyzed in a very professional manner.

"I think Xiao Su's analysis makes sense."

"Well, that's probably the case."

Several people nodded in agreement.

But the middle-aged woman shook her head and said, "No, you are all wrong. This is made of a thousand pure silver. I can sense that there is no other metal in it."

Regarding the conclusion of the middle-aged woman, although others still did not want to believe it, they chose to default.

Because they know very well that their seventh sister will never read it wrong.

It just so happened that there was a steel pipe rack next to it, and the middle-aged woman held the silver long sword and slashed it directly.

Huh!

The long sword swept past.

The steel pipe frame was cut off at the sound, and the cut was very smooth.

And the long sword didn't even have a slight curl.

"Liu Yan, who made your sword?" the middle-aged woman couldn't help asking.

"Longyuan City, Shen Jianjun." Liu Yan said.

"It turned out to be that kid. It seems that his sword-making skills have improved a lot over the years." The middle-aged woman smiled slightly, her face full of approval.

"Hahaha, you deserve to be the grandson of Seventh Sister, this craft is really good." Wei Laosi laughed.

Liu Yan was a little surprised.

This middle-aged woman is Shen Jianjun's grandmother?

If from the appearance, someone said she and Shen Jianjun are siblings, Liu Yan also absolutely believes.

This is the goddess of frozen age!

and many more!

It's not just her.

The five people in front of him, except the gray-haired old man, the ages of the others are probably not in line with the appearance.

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