My Wanjie system was broadcast live by an internet celebrity

Ye Xiaowen came here before to remind Su Yan to pay attention to the ancient martial arts masters from abroad.

The man in front of him showed his aura and was able to stand up to Tang Chun without losing the wind. Obviously, he was the one invited by the Lin family.

Su Yan sat in the gazebo and watched coldly, not appearing in a hurry.

Outside the orchard.

Tang Chun released all his energy.

Warriors also have qi, which is very similar to the legendary qigong.

It's a pity that it's not as powerful as the spiritual consciousness scattered randomly by monks.

"Tang Chun, I haven't seen you for a while, and you haven't made any progress?"

The two obviously knew each other.

Tang Chun's face remained unchanged, and he sarcastically said: "How good is your Lei Yan?"

"is it?"

The burly young man named Lei Yan's eyes froze, and his wrists suddenly pressed down.

"This is……"

Su Yan showed surprise.

He could feel that Lei Yan's palm contained a mysterious aura similar to aura.

Could this be the limit of ancient warriors?To be able to touch the... Dao?

Lei Yan showed a look of complacency: "I heard that you, Tang Chun, took the entire Tang family to seek refuge with the owner of the orchard? It's a real miracle. Overseas Longtang wanted to recruit your Tang family, but you refused."

"It's good now, even if Longtang's status is not wanted, he came to the orchard to be a watchdog for someone?"

Lei Yan's words were very heavy.

No matter how well-bred Tang Chun is, he can't just sit back and watch the entire Tang family be insulted.

"Lei Yan, you are courting death!"

In a confrontation between masters, it is often the one who gets angry first suffers a dark loss.

Tang Chun took the lead, and he stood up from the ground, and slapped the burly man with his palm.

The palm wind was buzzing, and the momentum was like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

"Not to mention, the ancient warriors have cultivated to the extreme, and there is indeed a taste."

Su Yan sat inside and watched as if nothing had happened. At this moment, Mu Nianxin walked over with a lotus tea in his hand.

She doesn't have Su Yan's ability to control the fog barrier.

As a boss in the Nascent Soul Realm, if he wanted to see the outside world, he could have a clear view by simply spreading out some divine sense.

Hearing Su Yan's words, Mu Nianxin sneered: "Sir, no matter how strong Gu Wu is, he has only exercised his body to the limit."

"A powerful weapon in the world can still hurt it."

"I heard from Lin Han and the others that there seems to be nuclear weapons in the mortal army? Although Nian Xin doesn't know what it is, it must be powerful to be praised by Lin Han and others."

"Although this Lei Yan has touched the edge of cultivation, he has not really stepped in yet."

"So... from Nian Xin's point of view, he's just showing off."

Su Yan sipped the spirit tea playfully, smiled and shook his head.

It's good to think about everything.

It is too easy to be true to the things in practice.

He just praised Gu Wu, which attracted Mu Nianxin's long speech.

Obviously, what she wants to explain is that no matter how strong the ancient warriors are, they are only physically strong, and they cannot compare with monks who control the aura of heaven and earth.

Su Yan deeply believed in this truth.

The cultivator moves his hands and feet, while absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, it also coincides with the way of heaven and earth, which is why he appears powerful and terrifying.

While the two were talking, more than a dozen moves had already been made outside.

Su Yan is a great cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Realm, and he can see the problem at a glance.

Don't look at Tang Chun's aggressive attack, but he couldn't hurt Lei Yan.

The latter's movements were sluggish, and every punch and kick was full of wind.

Tang Chun was not as good as Lei Yan in the burst of strength.

"If things go on like this, Tang Chun won't last more than thirty moves."

No matter how strong Lei Yan was, he couldn't withstand the power of Su Yan's casual finger.

This is a natural gap, which cannot be made up by strength alone.

An ancient warrior could kill a tiger with one punch.

But with a single finger of a powerful monk, the earth can be cracked and mountains collapsed.

Under such a disparity, how to fight?
There is no need to fight at all.

But Su Yan didn't intend to do it himself, nor did he intend to let Mu Nianxin do it.

Ordinary power is dealt with by ordinary people.

If everything is settled by monks, the Tang family's status in the orchard will be dispensable.

In the future, even if Su Yan doesn't speak, Tang Chun will leave the scene sadly because he can't find a sense of existence.

Since he promised the Tang family to guard the orchard, Su Yan regarded Tang Chun as his own.

"Always find a way to help Tang Chuncai."

Su Yan connected the system in his mind.

"System, is there anything that can allow ordinary warriors to break through the limit in an instant and truly step into the ranks of monks?"

"Have."

The system's icy voice sounded: "The pill of washing the marrow can change the fate against the sky, replace the physique of a mortal, and evolve into a body of cultivation."

"can you give me?"

"The system mall is not open. If the host needs it, you can exchange it with three times the reputation."

What Su Yan doesn't lack most now is prestige points.

After appearing in Hongwujie, he was admired by millions of people in the entire capital, and those things have been converted into prestige points, worth millions of points.

Su Yan was more thoughtful: "May I ask how much reputation is needed for a marrow washing pill?"

"One hundred thousand, three times the exchange, is 30 prestige points."

"It's so cheap?" Su Yan made a bold decision immediately: "Exchange."

The brilliance flashed, and a black elixir appeared in Su Yan's palm.

It smells a little fishy.

"Sir, this is?"

"Good stuff." Su Yan put away the marrow washing pill, and walked forward with his hands behind his back: "Go out and cheer Tang Chun."

With a thought, the fog barrier opened a narrow passage.

Seeing the two fighters confront each other in consciousness, I just feel that each move is quite vigorous, but not very powerful.

However, it was only when he really walked out that he realized that the ancient warriors of Jiuzhou could not be underestimated.

The two of them fought outside and turned the world upside down, flying sand and flying stones.

The strong wind blows towards his face, and his skin hurts from the shave.

"Amazing."

Su Yan sighed in admiration.

It's a pity that before the words fell, Lei Yan had already discovered the existence of the two of them.

In Lei Yan's eyes, the real opponent is actually Su Yan.

At that time, Tang Chun was completely helpless when Su Yan beat him, and Lin Han spread the word through the live broadcast room.

Before coming to Jiuzhou, Lei Yan specialized in video research.

Although he couldn't understand what method Su Yan used, he still came here without hesitation.

In addition to the generous remuneration given by the Lin family.

It is also because Lei Yan learned from his master that there is a type of people in this world who are beyond the boundaries of ancient warriors.

Breaking through the limit of the body, becoming an existence between immortals.

Su Yan may be such a person.

And he, Lei Yan, has been practicing martial arts for so many years, and he can no longer go any further.

He needs strong pressure stimulation to break through the invisible shackles.

Therefore, he has never seriously fought Tang Chun, just to save some background to compete with Su Yan.

At this moment, Su Yan appeared.

Lei Yan was worried that Su Yan would make a sudden attack, so he put away his playful thoughts.

"Tang Chun, I won't play with you anymore."

Lei Yan bypassed Tang Chun's attack, took a step back, and held his palms together.

"Crackling..."

A streak of lightning was brewing in his palm.