All Mankind Disappeared, And I Was Broadcast Live.

Chapter 10 The anchor is cultivating immortals, right?

This sword still doesn’t work.

Chen Wei didn’t even use half of his strength, and never thought that the blade would shatter.

[Niu Niuniu, where is the person in charge of the branch just now? This is what you produce? 】

[This quality, I am embarrassed to sell a handful of tens of thousands of dollars, thinking about the money is crazy! 】

[I bought a Tianyi Sword of more than 20,000 yuan, but I didn’t expect to return it in the afternoon! Gan! 】

“…” Looking at the madness brought up by the rhythm, Tian Yi dominating behind the screen, his expression called an embarrassment.

He put his hands on the keyboard, but he couldn’t type a word.

A sword is okay, he can still quibble. The key is that this fragmentation, the ejected fragments, also broke other blades, how can people explain this?

He finally learned what it means to steal chicken and lose rice.

After thinking about it for a long time, confirm to send, [Our boutique sword is only for ordinary people, not for monsters like anchors! 】

After confirming that the barrage was sent, immediately shut down the live broadcast.

Out of sight out of mind!

[Hahaha, only for ordinary people, not for monsters like anchors, it’s okay][I replayed the screen recording just now, and I was sure that the blade shattered before it touched the marble. This shows that it was not caused by external forces. Could it be that this is the legendary internal force? 】

[Internal power! So, the anchor is cultivating immortals, right? 】

[Why haven’t I received any reports from the country in this regard? 】

[At present, these scenes can all be done through the combination of technology and props. How can the country be as unstable as you, a little bit of trouble will panic][At least after confirming, do a slice study again, isn’t it][By the way, why does the anchor always talk to himself alone? 】

Someone noticed.

In fact, Chen Wei is looking for a place where he can activate his check-in.

We can’t count on weapons forged by humans, and naturally can only count on system rewards.

“System, since you let me practice swords and don’t give me a handy weapon, isn’t it too unreasonable?” At least for the moment, Chen Wei still can’t control the internal force to retract and release freely.

For example, as described in movies and novels, even if you use a small wooden branch that can be seen everywhere, you can cut everything without hurting the wooden branch.

【Checking in…】

【Check in successfully! Congratulations to the host for acquiring the Qingfeng Sword! 】

I don’t know if the system heard Chen Wei’s heartfelt voice, or he was so lucky that he actually signed in and rewarded him with a sword.

【Um? Why is there a sword in the anchor’s hand suddenly? 】

[The screen seems to freeze for a while][This sword is so handsome, the gradient of blue and white, it’s beautiful][With this sword, if my husband can put on another white dress, I can cry alive! 】

Chen Wei couldn’t hear the voices of those female fans, and it was impossible to change clothes specifically for them.

Now this casual outfit is very good and it is very convenient for activities.

Holding the sword in one hand, raise it again.

A sword fell.

Chen Wei didn’t feel any resistance.

Cutting a counter made of marble, wood, and bamboo is easier than a piece of white paper.

Empty again?

No one said such things, worried about being slapped in the face.

After all, the lesson from the past lies there.

Barrage decided to observe again.

boom!

Sure enough, Chen Wei’s sword destroyed the support column of the counter. The bamboo couldn’t bear it at first and cracked. Then, the whole piece of marble fell and broke.

[I don’t know why, seeing this scene makes me feel accustomed to seeing it.][The anchor really knows how to cultivate immortals, how many times do I have to say! 】

[If you don’t pay attention anymore, I think the anchor may be solved secretly][Yes, no matter how powerful he is, he can’t stop the bullet, right? One shot

[It feels like what you said is so horrible, will my husband die? 】

At the same time, in a high-level community.

A young girl heard the voice calling for lunch from outside the house, and quickly picked up the tablet and walked out.

“Xiaohui, how many times have I told you not to play on the computer while eating!” The man who spoke was Yang Xiaohui’s father, Yang Zhongguo.

“Dad, I have something I want to show you.” Yang Xiaohui came to Yang Zhongguo and put the tablet in front of Yang Zhongguo.

“What? God is mysterious.” Yang Zhongguo asked.

“Dad, you may not believe it, Daxia, we really have immortal cultivators!” Yang Xiaohui said excitedly.

“Cultivator?” Yang Zhongguo frowned, raised his hand, touched Yang Xiaohui’s forehead, touched his own, and said strangely: “I don’t have a fever.”

“What, Dad, I’m not sick!” Yang Xiaohui puffed up her face and gave Yang Zhongguo a grimace.

Then tap the tablet on the table with your finger to play the video.

In order to convince Yang Zhongguo that there are real immortals in this world, Yang Xiaohui specially downloaded a collection of clips about Chen Wei from the Internet.

For example, how Chen Wei pierced the sandbag with a punch, leaving a few centimeters of marks on the wall, and how Chen Wei used brooms, iron hooks, and swung a few meters of sword energy.

“…” Yang Zhongguo fell silent as he watched the short videos that were playing.