Chapter 434 (1/2)

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.