Fighting Break Sphere: My Days as a Tutor at Canaan College

Chapter 170 Wishful thinking
Corner area.

Xiao Yan, who was sitting upright in his seat, saw his father acting like this. He opened his right palm and slowly raised it in front of his mouth and nose, covering half of his face.

To be honest, the most embarrassed person in the room at this moment, apart from his father, is him!
"Haha, this is making me laugh to death. Xiao Yan, as a father, aren't you a little too shameless?!"

In my mind, I heard the voice of Yao Lao, who couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Yan was speechless and said:

"Teacher, can you please stop making fun of me..."

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"Wang Chong, are you going to fight or not? You keep dithering. If you are afraid and don't dare to fight anymore, just step down from the stage and the contract you signed will take effect immediately!"

Inside the venue, as if no one noticed the strange atmosphere around the stage at the moment, Liu Xi raised his sword and pointed it at Wang Chong and others.

Hear the sound and see the situation.

Wang Chong and the others' bodies trembled under their clothes. They took advantage of the sensitive matter of Feng Tianzhen's cultivation being abolished, and after denouncing Liu Xi, they shouted at the top leaders of the Xiao family.

Of course, I don't really want to seek justice for Feng Tianzhen.

Feng Tianzhen is already a disabled man. Even if you get justice for him and he owes you a favor, so what?
In the eyes of practitioners, favors from ordinary people are worthless!

When you are glorious, everyone flatters you. When you are down, those people who used to surround you, follow your lead and show you flattery, it would be good enough if they didn't kick you when you are down. Do you still think they can help you?
Are you dreaming?

To put it bluntly, Wang Chong and others were all considering their own situations. After seeing Feng Tianzhen's miserable condition, they wanted to take the opportunity to temporarily escape the fear caused by fighting with Liu Xi, and force Liu Xi not to use such heavy hands in the future fights with them!

"Liu Xi, you have to destroy Feng Tianzhen..."

Wang Chong was just about to use his eloquence to induce Liu Xi to promise that in the next fight, he would not be so cruel and destroy his cultivation.

However, before he could realize the ideas in his mind one by one, he heard a "swish" sound, and saw Liu Xi pouting impatiently, with orange-gold fighting spirit surging around his body.

The next moment, he relaxed his wrist to accumulate strength, slightly bent his elbow and raised it, and lowered his shoulders. Suddenly, the hand holding the sword suddenly bent its wrist and raised it, and his eyes focused on a line.

Hey!
Accompanied by the sound of footsteps hitting the ground.

A tremendous amount of fighting spirit burst out from under his feet, and with the impact force of that energy on the ground, he locked his sword on him and stabbed him with the sword.

Seeing this "familiar" sword, Wang Chong felt uneasy and suddenly felt a chill in his lower abdomen.

As Liu Xi himself said, this sword is not a fighting skill.

However, with the strength and quality of the fighting spirit that Liu Xi cultivated through practicing the heavenly grade martial arts, this sword gathered the powerful fighting spirit energy into one point. In the eyes of Wang Chong and others, the power of this so-called "ordinary" sword was no weaker than some fighting skills with amazing lethality.

Do not believe?

Just look at the miserable appearance of Feng Tianzhen, who is unconscious like a dead body in the audience at this moment, and you will understand.

"Quick! Entangle him and interrupt his attack!"

With the lesson learned from Feng Tianzhen, Wang Chong obviously would not overestimate his own abilities and foolishly prepare to take the attack alone. He hurriedly called out to his accomplices who were also afraid of the ruthless Liu Xi, while his fighting spirit surged, he took a step, and dodged to the side in a flash.

The attribute of his fighting spirit is wind. Practitioners of this fighting spirit attribute can use the directional advantage of their own fighting spirit in battle. In terms of body movement, they are obviously inherently stronger than practitioners of other fighting spirit attributes.

Among the people on the stage, Wang Chong was naturally one of the most intelligent people. He was well aware of the benefits of using one's strengths to attack another's weaknesses.

Liu Xi's strength had been obvious to all in the round in which Feng Tianzhen was disabled. No one thought it was a joke anymore when he said that he could defeat this large group of more than ten fighting masters within a few rounds.

On the contrary, some people in the surrounding seats have even secretly opened "odds", betting on in which specific round Liu Xi can completely defeat them.

After witnessing Liu Xi's truly powerful strength, Wang Chong would naturally not continue his previous plan of relying on his numerical advantage to launch frequent siege attacks on Liu Xi.

Knowing that they were no match for their opponent, it was not advisable to just attack blindly, and it was not their turn to maintain a frequent attack rhythm. At this moment, they could not even defend passively. Many people were frightened by Liu Xi, fearing that they would become the second Feng Tianzhen, having their cultivation destroyed by Liu Xi and becoming useless.

Therefore, Wang Chong decided to take advantage of the fact that he was Liu Xi's priority target of attack, as well as his own advantage in speed. Next, with the cooperation and restraint of other accomplices on the stage, he would play a tug-of-war with Liu Xi!
As long as he could drag it out for a few rounds, his goal would be achieved, and there would be no need to worry about the contract signed with the Xiao family taking effect as long as the prerequisites were not met.

Of course, it would be best if Liu Xi gave up on making him the priority target during this period. After all, no one wants to risk having their cultivation ruined by playing this game of being chased.

At that time, I would rather die than let my fellow Taoist die.

As for the others... their cultivation will be wasted!
As long as it’s not him!
In fact, he thought, if things are hopeless in the end and this new plan doesn't work, and the movement speed that he is proud of can't make any waves in Liu Xi's hands, for the sake of his own cultivation and his life, he will probably jump off the platform and give in.

Benedict!
Tap! Tap...

Dozens of fighting masters attacked and landed on Liu Xi one after another. Although these attacks could hardly break through his fighting armor and directly hurt his body, they were still troublesome.

Fighting masters are not ants, let alone the attacks of more than ten fighting masters. He cannot completely ignore them, and it will have some impact.

This caused Liu Xi's rush towards Wang Chong to be repeatedly blocked.

In the end, Wang Chong successfully retreated to one side, but the sword he thrust out "pointed" to nothingness!
He let out a sigh and looked around with a "ferocious" look, looking at those people who had just attacked him and caused him trouble.

When those people saw his gaze, they all took a step back in surprise, thinking that he was going to give up attacking Wang Chong, who had the strongest power, and instead turn his attention to them.

Retracting his intimidating gaze, Liu Xi looked again at Wang Chong, whose movement speed was comparable to that of some great fighting masters.

He could feel that Wang Chong's movement just now must have been the result of the use of a physical fighting skill that he had practiced. Otherwise, even if he was a practitioner of the wind attribute and had an innate advantage in movement speed, it would be impossible for him to have such speed.

Oh shit!

This Wang Chong is as slippery as a loach? !
And these people are almost scared out of their wits, yet they are still getting in the way!
Liu Xi did not launch another rash attack. After his failure, he had already vaguely sensed Wang Chong's wishful thinking.

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(End of this chapter)