Chapter 143 You Don’T Have Much Time~

A corner of the auditorium.

A young man with elegant temperament and outstanding appearance, wearing a blue robe, sat in the seat.

He is one of the main players in this Tianshen Academy plan, Wen Xiaoren.

Wen Xiaoren pointed his finger in the air to reply to the message in the Tianqi system.

Two messages from his aunt Wen Ruyu.

"He's the biggest hindrance to our plans."

"Gather all your strength and get rid of him as soon as possible!"

Below is a photo of an extremely handsome young man.

Wen Xiaoren replied "I know".

Then he forwarded the photo to the internal group of Tianshen Academy contestants who passed the first round of selection.

The next moment...

A girl in purple robe next to Wen Xiaoren let out a light sigh, her eyes shining brightly.

"Who is this? He's so handsome?!"

"I wonder if he has a girlfriend and wants to talk!"

Wen Xiaoren's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but remind him.

"Chen Xiao, don't be such a nymphomaniac. This action is not only related to the future of the college..."

"There are also the interests of our various families. If something goes wrong, you cannot bear the responsibility!"

The girl named Chen Xiao has neat short hair and exquisite facial features.

She's not short, but her curves are a bit...pity.

She rolled her eyes at Wen Xiaoren.

"Your family lives by the sea. Are you so lenient?"

On the other side of Wen Xiaoren, there is a man with long hair hanging down his waist and strange facial features... suspected to be a biological male, his name is Zhang Yushu.

He pinched the orchid and smiled, speaking with a sinister tone.

"This little brother is really handsome, and he has these chest muscles, these thighs... Siha."

"Does anyone know him? What kind of strength does he have that makes him worthy of Teacher Wen asking us to specifically target him?"

at this time...

Someone in the group has already pointed out Su Chen's identity.

Chen Xiao exclaimed.

"Damn it, he's an eighteen-year-old kid who just got admitted to Daxia University this year!"

"He is still the top scorer in this year's college entrance examination. He is awesome. I want to talk about it even more!"

Zhang Yushu said in astonishment.

"The number one pick? No...it has only been less than four months since he awakened as a professional. How did he get through the first round of selection?"

Wen Xiaoren interrupted the conversation between the two and said.

"That's enough. Since my aunt wants us to do this, she must have her reasons."

"No matter who this guy is, find him as soon as possible after entering the scene and kill him!"

Chen Xiao's eyes revealed some thoughts and he murmured.

"A professional who can be specifically reminded by Instructor Wen should be quite strong. What if we can't beat him?"

Wen Xiaoren sneered.

"Can't beat it?"

"No matter how strong he is, there are more than a hundred of us, and we are all top talents selected from thousands of people!"

"As long as one person hits him once, it's enough to kill him! It's bad luck for him to be targeted by us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of radio sound spread in all directions.

'The first round of selection has completely ended. There are 1,062 remaining contestants. Please be prepared. The second round of selection will begin in half an hour. '

...

The half-hour break ended quickly.

When the time comes.

More than a thousand people in the audience glowed with light.

When he opened his eyes again, Su Chen was already in the arena.

This arena is larger, accommodating more than a thousand people, but it still looks very spacious.

"Here!"

"He's here!"

Su Chen was about to take action when he heard a few shouts coming from the side and looked sideways.

More than a dozen people, carrying weapons, had already surrounded him.

And in the distance...

When Wen Xiaoren and other contestants from Tianshen Academy saw this, they all grinned.

Unexpectedly, they found the target at the beginning, and things became easier after that.

Seeing Su Chen surrounded by more than a dozen people...

They were not in a hurry and moved slowly towards Su Chen's direction.

Seeing that these people were in a group, other contestants did not dare to stop them and allowed them to move forward.

Zheng Haoyang, Fan Biao and other contestants from Daxia Academy also saw Su Chen's situation.

They are anxious.

Although Su Chen refused to join forces with them.

But we are all students from the same school, and they cannot sit idly by and watch Su Chen being targeted.

Several people wanted to rush in Su Chen's direction, but the contestants along the way blocked them.

They are not in the same group as Tianshen Academy, just because after entering the arena... the battle begins!

Su Chen glanced around and saw that there were only a dozen people surrounding him, he grinned.

"Didn't you say there are hundreds of you?"

"Just a few of you..."

Listening to the slight sarcasm in his words, these second-generation gods and children of aristocratic families have never experienced such insults.

He immediately spoke back.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't want to be beaten, just withdraw from the selection meeting. Otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

"Did you see the dagger in my hand? This dagger is highly poisonous..." (licking) "Uh...f**k!"

"What nonsense are you talking to him about? Kill him!!!"

With an order, several soldiers and knights rushed to the front, wielding weapons, swords, guns, clubs, axes, swords and forks, and then greeted Su Chen.

Then the mage raised his luminous staff and chanted a spell. Fire, frost, storm... various elemental attacks followed closely.

Seeing that Su Chen was about to be overwhelmed by the offensive, a cloak suddenly appeared on his shoulders. The cloak automatically flew back without any wind.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, the simulated sunny sky above the arena suddenly darkened, the air pressure in the arena suddenly increased, and the air seemed to be frozen and unable to flow.

Some people begin to feel blocked and difficult to breathe, opening their mouths and noses, and breathing in big mouths, but they don't know the cause of the change.

The group of people who rushed towards Su Chen felt the deepest...

They felt that the young man in front of them suddenly turned into a majestic and distant mountain.

"You... are so noisy!!!"

Su Chen's voice was like a bell, and it quickly spread throughout the arena.

The next second.

His momentum turned into an endless raging torrent, washing away in all directions.

Bang bang bang bang...

Anyone who came within fifty meters of Su Chen, whether they were mages or knights, froze and exploded instantly, forming thick clouds of blood mist.

Fan Biao looked at this scene, his eyes suddenly widened, and he pulled Zheng Haoyang, who was still trying to rush forward, and shouted.

"Run!!!"

He couldn't be more familiar with this, and the scene in his memory emerged from his mind again.

When he and Zheng Haoyang turned around and ran a few meters away.

A strong pushing feeling came from behind, sending them flying more than ten meters away, and they rolled several times before stopping.

The originally noisy arena suddenly fell into silence like a cemetery at night.

At a glance, only Su Chen was still standing.

The remaining survivors all fell to the ground.

Wen Xiaoren raised his head in confusion and wiped the dust from his face.

There was a little more understanding in his eyes.

"No wonder my aunt wants us to target him. Is this guy... really a professional?"

"Are you sure you're not a sub-god-level leader who transformed into a human being?"

He once faced Level 70 sub-god monsters.

The monster's momentum was a bit weaker than Su Chen's.

Wen Xiaoren raised his head and looked around, feeling cold in his heart.

Su Chen's momentum shook and he sent away 90% of the contestants.

There were less than a hundred people left in the arena.

and...

A sound like a demon in the abyss then reached the ears of the remaining contestants.

"Those who are still alive, get up quickly. You don't have much time..."