Myriad Realms Divine Calculation System

"I'm coming too!"

Huh...huh...huh...

In a blink of an eye, in addition to Mu Feng who was on the stage that morning, there were actually six people who were extremely unhappy rushed into the ring, all staring at Liu Yan with anger.

"Are there only you?"

Liu Yan looked calm and honest.

"What do you mean by this? Seven of us, isn't it enough?"

A Ye family junior on the ring shouted angrily.

"It doesn't have to be limited to seven, others can also come up." Liu Yan said again.

What he wants is not to win these seven people, but to get the approval of the eight doors as soon as possible, complete the special temporary task released by the small calculation, and get rich rewards.

Only in this way can Mu Feiyue be saved.

and so!

Now that they show strong enough combat power, and then represent the interests of Shangbasect, to participate in the so-called International Grand Master Invitational, can they be thoroughly recognized by Shangbasect.

"you!"

Mu Feng was even more angry, almost full of anger gushing out of his eyes.

This is not putting the seven of them in sight at all.

It is tolerable, which is unbearable!

Among the seven, Mu Feng has the strongest strength and reached the peak of inner strength.

Of the other six people, only one has great internal strength, and the other five are small internal strengths. If it is placed outside, it can definitely support a huge force.

but!

Here, it seems too ordinary.

But seven people shot together, it is enough to make people headache.

after all!

The younger generation of Shangbamen, who doesn't have a good assassin?

Especially the strength reached Mu Feng's level, even more so.

Obviously, as a person in the eight sects, everyone still needs to show their faces. After the number reaches seven, no one is in the ring again.

"Since there are no more, let's start." Liu Yan said calmly.

Suddenly!

Mu Feng and the seven people all looked at Liu Yan intently and vigilantly, posing a pose ready to take action at any time.

Liu Yan stood in the circle of seven with a calm expression.

It seemed that it was not seven masters who surrounded him, but seven ordinary people.

This kind of natural appearance made Mu Feng and others more dissatisfied.

"Huh! Pretend! I will continue pretending!"

"Everyone listens to me. Let's attack together and knock him off the ring."

Mu Feng shouted.

But the other six people glanced at him, but no one nodded.

"you guys……"

Mu Feng frowned.

None of these six people belonged to the Mu family. He had no choice if they didn't want to listen to him.

"Stop talking nonsense, I can handle this kind of guy alone, what kind of cooperation do I need?" A disciple of the Ye family said disdainfully.

He is the strongest cultivation base among the seven, except for Mu Feng.

"What are you doing so much? Go straight!"

"match!"

call! call!

Two disciples with small internal strength rushed towards Liu Yan instantly.

Liu Yan's face calmly waved his right hand.

call……

A strong innate true energy, like a violent wind, swept the bodies of the two people, and flew towards the outside of the ring.

"Excuse me!"

"It's innate!"

"Oh my God! Can his exudation reach this level?"

The patriarchs and elders of Shangba Sect all had their eyes narrowed, and their hearts were shocked.

Among them, there are many innate masters.

but!

No one can release the true energy to such a terrifying level like Liu Yan.

And before Mu Feng and the others could recover from their consternation, Liu Yan's left hand suddenly waved again, an even more violent innate vitality, centered on Liu Yan, rolling out toward the surroundings.

Like a fierce gas ring, it rushed away quickly.

"not good!"

The first time Mu Feng recovered his senses, his heart suddenly cried out.

He worked desperately with his inner strength and displayed a huge drop.

Suddenly!

Originally weighing only a hundred kilograms, his whole body was like cast copper and iron, and his weight doubled.

Several other people also quickly performed their own kung fu similar to a thousand catties.

but!

The ring of violent wind created by the innate true Qi easily rolled up a few people except Mu Feng, and then flew out of the ring at a rapid speed.

Mu Feng couldn't get better.

The body that had doubled its weight was also swept back by the wind, sliding back towards the rear.

He was about to retreat to the edge of the ring.

"Stop it!"

Mu Feng shouted in a deep voice, his eyes widened in anger.

His arms shook suddenly, and almost all of his internal energy was concentrated in his feet, which was able to stop at the edge of the ring.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Mu Feng gasped hard, his face was full of disbelief and horror.

With a wave of power, it was terrifying!

This……

This is his true strength?

And he actually suspected that he was a fake innate master?

Even if you are an innate master, it is impossible to reach such an astonishing level, right?

It's not that Mu Feng has never seen the Xiantian Grandmaster.

in contrast!

As the young first person of the Mu family's generation, several elders of the Mu family's innate grandmaster level have played against him, pointed him, and let him feel the strength of the innate grandmaster.

But compared with the strength that Liu Yan showed at the moment, it was really not worth mentioning.

Is he innately talented?

Or even the congenital peak?

The feeling of astonishment like the waves instantly filled Mu Feng's mind, making him look at Liu Yan's eyes without even blinking, completely stunned.

He couldn't believe it was true.

This is horrible!

Looking at Mu Feng who was barely standing on the edge of the ring, Liu Yan nodded slightly.

"not bad."

Three words, simple comments, made Mu Feng's heart angry.

"I haven't lost yet, don't be proud of you!"

Mu Feng stared at Liu Yan angrily. With this sound, he almost yelled out, and even his facial features looked a little hideous.

The six people who had already flown out of the ring were already too shocked to speak.

The six stared at Mu Feng on the ring, looking at his stubborn figure.

In my heart, it is very uncomfortable.

We lost too fast!

Even if there is no chance to shoot, he loses directly.

This feeling is very frustrating.

but……

Thinking of being defeated by an innate master, it seems that it is not unacceptable.

The only unacceptable thing is...

Why is the other party so young, already an innate master?

Twenty-year-old innate master!

What kind of enchanting aptitude is this?

"Brother, do you want to call Xiaofeng down?" Mu Zhongrui couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "I'm afraid that if he continues to be so stubborn, it will affect his future cultivation aspirations."

Mu Zhongtian was silent.

That gaze also fell tightly to the ring.

"Big Brother!"

Mu Zhongrui raised some voice.

Only then did Mu Zhongtian shook his head.

"No, let him continue. Sometimes, in the face of enemies that cannot be defeated, he can still maintain a courageous spirit. It seems silly, but in some respects, it is not undesirable. ."

Mu Zhongrui can only nodded with a frown.

"Perhaps, this is also a training for Xiao Feng. I just hope that it won't affect his future cultivation aspirations."

She was really worried that Mu Feng would be affected by this time and would never have the confidence to practice again.

That's really not worth the gain.

"Don't worry, we watched Xiao Feng grow up. Although he is a bit stubborn, he is still very ambitious." Mu Zhongtian soothed.

"and!"

"Little Feng is too arrogant, so it's time to take this opportunity to polish it."

Mu Zhongrui was noncommittal.

For Mu Feng, this arena warm-up match is good or bad in the end.

Perhaps, only time can prove.

Lin's side.

Lin Zhisong's face was already solemn, and his expression had never been so serious.

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