The sky-hanging sword is the countdown to death. As one of the few virtual realms in the main world, the old man has completely collapsed at this moment.

I thought I was invincible when I was born.

But I didn't expect that it would be Waterloo directly.

"I said! The Immortal is about to take away his magical powers!"

The old man's body softened and he knelt at Lin Weiran's feet. His face was frightened, and the calmness he had shown before had long been forgotten.

Lin Weiran said softly: "There's no rush."

elder:"……"

As the old man explained the purpose of his trip, Lin Weiran listened unhurriedly, but his eyes glanced around from time to time.

"It must be a lot of fun to watch this excitement."

Lin Weiran whispered, hiding from the people around him. They were completely unaware that he had been discovered by Lin Weiran, because all their attention was focused on the sword thrown by Lin Weiran.

"It's true! It's true!"

One of them suddenly said urgently.

In an instant, seven or eight pairs of eyes looked at this person at the same time, "What did you say? Can the sword thrown by that person really reach a height of more than a thousand kilometers?"

"We have contacted the headquarters, detected the target, and are lifting off at double gravity acceleration. This is completely anti-physical means. That person has terrifying power that we can hardly imagine!"

The speaker's name is Chen Wu.

He is the head of the Central Region Warrior Management Office. He has worked hard in the past few years since the birth of warriors and made outstanding contributions to the stability of the country.

Today, a group of them appeared in the wilderness. The fundamental reason was that a large number of warriors were detected swarming towards the Weiran Group, and they were suspected of doing something illegal against Lin Di, the president of the Weiran Group.

In accordance with the warrior management regulations.

Chen Wu has the obligation to protect every legal citizen, especially people like the president of Weiran Group, who cannot be threatened by warriors.

However, after Chen Wu and his party appeared here, a series of things happened that made them more and more surprised. The first was that the president of Weiran Group turned out to be a warrior.

According to the warrior management regulations, every warrior must be registered. Vatican's failure to register is already a dereliction of duty on their part.

However, Vatican's power was beyond their expectation. He could defeat dozens of warriors alone. There were not many warrior management offices with such strength.

Of course, compared to Lin Weiran who appeared later, Fanti's power seemed insignificant. Lin Weiran's strength was not at the same level as them.

"There have been rumors for a long time that Weiran Group has a very good background. I didn't expect that their background turned out to be a warrior who can change the world!"

Chen Wu broke into a cold sweat.

"The sword has reached the predetermined position just now. He was right. The sword rose to the sky with an acceleration of 19.8 meters per square second and stopped at a distance of 1,023.5 kilometers from the ground.

Then the sword began to fall freely, and when it fell from a distance of 1,023.5 kilometers, it accelerated to a stable speed of 4,480 meters per second."

Chen Wu's expression was extremely solemn.

A person next to me couldn't help but asked: "What's wrong? Even if it's the old man who falls down and dies, what does it have to do with us?"

Chen Wu looked at him like an idiot.

"You were taught mathematics by your physical education teacher, right? One hundred kilograms of matter falling at a speed of about Mach 14 has a power of about three point six times ten nine times the power of nine joules.

The power of a cannonball is about nine times ten times the sixth square joule. A simple calculation would give it about four hundred rounds of power. The greater the weight, the more powerful it is. Do you still remember what the man said just now about how heavy his sword is?"

"It seems like two hundred kilograms..."

Chen Wu took a breath and said: "So it is not an exaggeration for him to say that the sword that fell from the sky was as powerful as a small nuclear bomb.

If that sword falls, we will die too!"

As soon as Chen Wu finished speaking, the atmosphere became stagnant.

After a while, several people's faces turned red and urged: "Boss, why are you hesitating? Let's hurry up and run away?"

"When I was recruited, I didn't say that my life was in danger. A casual blow can be compared to a small nuclear explosion. How can we manage such a person..."

The Warrior Management Office used to recruit from the whole society. Except for some soldiers and policemen, most people did not have strong discipline, and there was nothing they could do about it.

Chen Wu lowered his voice: "You don't need to run away from a small nuclear blast. A large nuclear blast can't run away. Don't be impatient. Just observe it for a while. It won't be too late to run away when you get back!"

Everyone: "..."

………

Lin Weiran had already asked all the questions he needed to ask. The old man lying on the ground in front of him was named Wu Chen. Someone paid a huge price to ask him to take action.

As for his cultivation, Lin Weiran also understood that although Wu Chen had excellent cultivation talent, it was almost impossible for him to cultivate to the virtual realm with such a secular mind.

But his master lived in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests, and his state of mind was far beyond that of the world. He also caught up with the revival of spiritual energy before his life span expired.

However, he lost too much energy and blood, and his cultivation level improved, but his fate still did not change. However, before his death, he passed his cultivation level to his disciples and became Wu Chen.

Wu Chen cried bitterly, "I am greedy for vanity. I should not go down the mountain to join the world against my master's orders, but my sin is not worthy of death! Please give me a way to live!"

As he spoke, a bright light suddenly appeared above his head, and the surface of the long sword was shrouded in dazzling light, like a small sun falling towards Wu Chen's head.

Wu Chen's legs felt weak.

The sharp sword on the head carries the power of God!

At this moment, he felt the shadow of death. Not only him, but Chen Wu and others also showed up and stayed away from this place regardless of hiding.

"Madman! What a madman! No matter how strong he is, can he still catch a nuclear bomb with his bare hands?" A group of people cursed and ran to the safe area.

Next to Lin Weiran, Fanti couldn't help but said: "Look, you scared them all. You are the only one in the world who can pull off such a big battle."

"I don't want to die!"

Bursts of bright light almost blinded Wu Chen's eyes. He closed his eyes and screamed uncontrollably, his body shaking violently.

However, half a day later, the scene in Wu Chen's imagination, in which he was torn to pieces by the explosion or even vaporized, did not happen to him.

"Next time, I will punish you!"

Lin Weiran's voice rang in his ears.

Wu Chen subconsciously opened his eyes and stared slightly, only to see Lin Weiran holding the sword, turning around, and leaving gracefully, as if nothing happened.

In just five minutes, Wu Chen was on the verge of death, jumping sideways repeatedly. The power of the sword hanging from the sky, one ten thousandth of it, could kill him.

However, Lin Weiran caught it with his bare hands.

Wu Chen was like this. When Chen Wu and others witnessed all this, they felt even more incredible. Isn't Lin Weiran's hand equivalent to catching a nuclear bomb with his bare hands?

"It's so shocking. Is this the power of human beings? If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have dared to believe that there are people in this world who are so powerful!"

Chen Wu seemed to have discovered a new world.

He reported tonight's situation in detail to his superiors, and the entire national system was in operation. It didn't take long for information about Lin Weiran to surface.

"Judging from what happened tonight, the other party has no ill intentions, but is deliberately showing off his power. I don't think Chen Wu and the others can hide it from the other party."

Many high-ranking people gathered for a meeting to analyze and discuss everything about Lin Weiran. At the same time, one person also became the focus.

"This comrade has the right to speak about this person. He and this person named Lin Weiran grew up together, and he is one of the few people who knows Lin Weiran."

The visitor looked at the picture on the screen and twitched his lips, "I knew this day would come sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to come so soon..."

…………

Suburban villa.

Lin Weiran was sitting on the sofa with a relaxed look on her face.

Fanti looked around, showing surprise from time to time, "It's really unique. The villa doesn't look big from the outside, but the total area inside is as big as several basketball courts."

The house that Lin Weiran refined has complete internal space. In addition to the necessary living areas, there are also seven or eight floors of spiritual fields where spiritual objects can be planted.

The reason why the internal space is so much larger than the outside is naturally because Lin Weiran carved a large number of Naxu talismans inside.

In the world of cultivation, the eighth-grade cave mansions are not as good as this one. Strictly speaking, this is more like a small cave paradise. In the world of cultivation, it is a priceless treasure.

"Coming!"

Lin Weiran said suddenly.

Fanti was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she was also a warrior in the virtual realm and could detect someone approaching within the range of her comprehension.

Three people came straight to the villa with a clear goal. One of them, Fanti and Lin Weiran, knew each other. To be precise, he was Lin Weiran's childhood friend.

"I haven't seen him for a long time!"

Lin Weiran looked at Zhao Lin and sighed.

Four years have passed, and Zhao Lin has obviously grown a lot. A unique aura can be seen in him, and his cultivation has reached innate level.

"what to do?"

Fanti looked at Lin Weiran.

"Of course we let them in."

"Understood." Fanti nodded and opened the door. Zhao Lin led the two people into the villa, and instantly felt a profound change.

"Mr. Fan...Lin, we meet again!"
To be continued...