Li Anping didn't believe it at all. He just used his strength to punch Wang Xiaochen. Wang Xiaochen easily took the punch. It seemed that the clouds were light.
Li Anping doesn't believe in evil. He just pinches the key with his other hand and turns out a thunder guiding sign to hit Wang Xiaochen.
Wang Xiaochen is not flustered. The improvement of his confidence during this period makes him more confident in himself. He is no longer flustered when encountering things, but can face them calmly.
That lead thunder Fu to fly to Wang Xiaochen's side, no fire spontaneous combustion, the sky suddenly appeared thunder cloud, this is this lead thunder Fu call, thunder crackle disorderly ring, as if eager to choose people and bite beast.
Wang Xiaochen also quickly shot, his countless throwing knives appeared, waving those throwing knives straight into the clouds. Soon these throwing knives appeared with the power of thunder and lightning and rushed directly to Li Anping. Li Anping didn't expect that Wang Xiaochen would think of such a way. It's hard to imagine his heart and will.
He dashed his writing knife into the clouds and covered it with the power of thunder and lightning. Wang Xiaochen would certainly suffer a lot, but he did so.
Li Anping was caught off guard and hit by these flying knives. The thunder and lightning in the flying knives directly paralyzed him and soon lost his fighting ability. The teacher in charge of the referee immediately announced Wang Xiaochen's victory.
"Who else will challenge Wang Xiaochen next?" Said the person who presided over the contest.
The freshmen at the bottom have a lot of discussions. When they see Wang Xiaochen's crazy and fierce playing style, they also feel that it doesn't look like ordinary people would do. Although Wang Xiaochen's number of loyal readers is still small, that is, more than 20000 loyal readers, and the number of high-level readers has increased, it is still not decisive.
Soon another man jumped up. He had more than 30000 loyal readers, much more than Wang Xiaochen.
Wang Xiaochen looks serious. With the help of Fang Tianxing, he has been transformed these days. However, Bi Jing's time is too short and the number of loyal readers has not kept up. In the face of the number of loyal readers is higher than their opponents, or some guilty, afraid that they will not be rivals.
"Strive to bloom, people come to this world will have their own wonderful." Fang Tianxing encouraged Wang Xiaochen.
Wang Xiaochen clenched his fist heavily. He said to the opponent who challenged him: "come on, let me understand your strength."
"You don't have to be arrogant. Is Fang Tianxing, a sophomore, helping you? I have to make you understand the gap between you and genius. " The man repeated.
"A strong tongue is useless, but a strong hand is true." Wang Xiaochen took the lead when he said that. The 40 meter long sword changed from the words split in front of the man in a twinkling of an eye. He didn't expect it. However, he had a good sense of fighting, and all the strength in his body was in his hands. When he closed his hands, he just clamped Wang Xiaochen's sword.
Wang Xiaochen tried his best to press the sword down, but the man held it up to prevent Wang Xiaochen's sword from entering. His number of readers was more than Wang Xiaochen's, and Wang Xiaochen couldn't do anything about it.
Soon, Wang Xiaochen scattered his sword and turned it into a magic weapon. It was a long gun with yellowish power. Seeing Wang Xiaochen's action, the man quickly took out a huge shield and broad sword with European flavor. The shield was used for defense and the big sword was used for attack. Wang Xiaochen was defeated in attack. He immediately caught the flaw and cut his sword on his right shoulder, bleeding.
"You'd better give up, go back to be an ordinary person, and stop dreaming of becoming an Internet author." The man said to Wang Xiaochen.
In fact, you can choose to give up on the stage. If the battle is too fierce, you may be worried about your life.
Wang Xiaochen gave up once, maybe again, but this time he refused to give up. Once giving up became a habit, he could never go back. He was used to failure, and even did not dare to face success.
Fang Tianxing is also sweating for him. Wang Xiaochen's fighting consciousness is still average. He can't cope with his opponent who is stronger than himself. He has to think of his own way to deal with everything. Now no one can help him.
The opponent's long knife cuts on Wang Xiaochen, the piercing pain makes him unable to insist.
Once again, the opponent's long knife cut, Wang Xiaochen on the momentum of a roll, to avoid the attack. But the other side's shield hit, the ground trembled, Wang Xiaochen difficult to avoid this move, but has been exhausted, it is difficult to make an effective counterattack.
The man looked down at Wang Xiaochen and said to him, "you're dead this time."
Wang Xiaochen didn't admit defeat, but tried his best to gather strength and use a fleeting charm that has been brewing for a long time. He quickly flashed behind the man. At the moment when his back defense was weak, Wang Xiaochen gathered all his strength and beat him out of the challenge arena.
The man wanted to fight again, but the teacher who maintained the rules stopped him.
According to the rules, even if the person who falls down from the challenge arena loses, no one can disobey it. That person can't disobey it at all. He said to Wang Xiaochen angrily, "I'll deal with you next time."
Wang Xiaochen is really lucky to win that person, is really very lucky, that person is not the strongest freshman, the really powerful has not yet shot.
Soon a young man came forward. He was the strongest among the freshmen. Others welcomed him out like the stars. Wang Xiaochen was very worried. The strength of the other side was obviously higher than himself, which was much better than the previous one.
He showed the number of his readers, and the aperture in the back of his head lit up. There were at least 60000 loyal readers, many of them high-level readers, who were all Wang Xiaochen.
Fang Tianxing wants Wang Xiaochen to give up, but he hesitates several times and doesn't speak.
They are not qualified to decide the fate of others, everyone's fate should be controlled by themselves, if their own will can not dominate the fate, it is really a sad thing.
Wang Xiaochen clenched his fists, fingernails must pierce the palm, even in the face of such a strong enemy, he still refused to give up, the young man stood on the ring, said to Wang Xiaochen: "my name is Zeng Banglong, is the first student in this freshman, you have to beat me, in order to get the chance to rejoin the perfect university."
Wang Xiaochen's whole body couldn't stop shaking. He didn't know whether it was because of excitement or fear. His forehead was full of blue veins, as if he had repressed to the limit.
Zeng Banglong seems to see the state of Wang Xiaochen's comparison. Maybe he wants to let him know the gap between the two.
"Come on, give me your best shot and see if you can hurt me." Zeng Banglong said to Wang Xiaochen.
Wang Xiaochen said quickly, "OK, you said it."
After that, he used 70% of his strength to hit Zeng Banglong. When his fist came a foot in front of Zeng Banglong's body, it seemed that he was blocked by something. All his strength was like a mud ox entering the sea, and there was no wave.
Wang Xiaochen didn't believe in evil again. In a flash, more than ten fists were made, but it was still useless.