"Who will help me?"

Jiang Weisheng let out a loud shout, which was very surprising.

 After all, he was the first to ask for help in this game.

 The warriors who have reached this stage are all geniuses among geniuses. They are all extremely arrogant and extremely confident.

 I’m afraid no one will be ashamed to ask others for help.

But Jiang Weisheng broke the pride of the talented warriors and went straight to ask for help.

 The audience suddenly looked a little strange.

Is this Jiang Weisheng serious? He actually asked for help directly!

 Are you shameless?

 At any rate, he is also a genius from the eight royal families with different surnames!

At this time, on the Jiang family’s spaceship, Jiang Weisheng’s father, Jiang Hanfeng, and the Jiang family’s Realm Lord-level powerhouse all had dark complexions.

 You bastard, it’s so embarrassing~!

 Over the Arena Continent.

Jiang Weisheng didn’t think much about it at all.

 He didn't want to admit defeat so easily, so he had no choice but to ask for help from others. Anyway, they were in a siege at this time, not a one-on-one battle.

 Wang Teng is a pervert who can fight alone. He is not a fool.

 They did not give full play to their due advantages.

　　When it’s time to besiege, it’s time to besiege. What else does it matter at this time?

However, there were originally a total of sixteen people, but now there are only nine people left. Wang Teng's clones have six ways, and they need at least six people to hold them back. Only three people can be freed.

"I'm coming!" Gunter shouted coldly. He and Xia Houzun were besieging Wang Teng's clones and wanted to deal with them first.

 But I don’t care about that much at this time.

 He immediately got rid of the clone, threw it to Xiahou Zun, and rushed towards Wang Teng's body.

Xiahou Zun didn’t say much and tried his best to hold Wang Teng’s clone.

He knew that this was the best way now. Since Wang Teng's clone could not be eliminated in a short time, he could only hold it back and assign other people to deal with Wang Teng's body first.

“Su Jianchen, go and help them too!”

 On the other side, Ji Haochen shouted loudly.

He repelled a clone in front of him, and then pulled the clone in front of Su Jianchen into his battle circle, allowing Su Jianchen to escape.

Su Jianchen did not hesitate and immediately turned around and rushed towards Wang Teng's body.

Wang Teng's two clones did not chase Su Jianchen. Instead, they looked at Ji Haochen and said with a smile: "You can deal with my two clones by yourself. Aren't you afraid of being eliminated first?"

“I just need to hold you back.” Ji Haochen felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he smiled without fear.

 “Then come on!”

Wang Teng's two clones used the Five Elements Fist at the same time and bombarded Ji Haochen.

Ji Haochen's face changed slightly when he saw the terrifying fist mark, and he stepped back without trying to catch it.

Wang Teng is really famous for this boxing technique. He has defeated many opponents in the talent competition with this boxing technique.

Even geniuses like Strachey and Burketa were beaten to the point where they were unable to fight back. Ji Haochen did not focus on physical training, so how could he dare to fight head-on?

 Fortunately, he only needed to hold down the two clones of Wang Teng and did not need to resist, so he was able to do it with ease.

Not far away, Ling Yangxu also escaped, holding a spear, and rushed towards Wang Teng's body.

 For a time, Wang Teng's body was surrounded by four figures with powerful auras. They each stood in a position and surrounded Wang Teng in the middle.

"Your choice is very unwise!" Wang Teng looked around and smiled lightly: "The four of them pose no threat to me. Leng Qianxue and the four of them are the best proof."

“Hmph!” Gunter snorted, looked at Wang Teng unhappily, and said coldly: “What a shameless statement!”

“I remember the way you looked at me made me very uncomfortable.” Wang Teng glanced at the poison warrior.

“You have a very good body, very suitable for studying poisons for me.” Gunter said with a ferocious smile.

Ling Yangxu, Jiang Weisheng, and Su Jianchen couldn't help but glance at him.

 No wonder Gaunt always looks at them strangely!

 It turned out that they had evil thoughts about their bodies.

 Are all poison warriors so perverted?

They secretly noted that it would be better to be careful about Gunter in the future, as they did not want to be used to study poisons.

 Poison type warriors are indeed very troublesome and scary.

“It’s funny, someone actually dares to use my body to study poisons.” Wang Teng didn’t take it seriously and chuckled.

 “We’ll see if you can still laugh later.” Gunter snorted coldly.

“Didn’t you realize that your poison is of no use to me?” Wang Teng said.

"Impossible!" Gunter frowned. He did find that the poison used in the previous attack on Wang Teng did not hurt Wang Teng at all, but he did not believe that Wang Teng could be completely immune to his poison. The opponent must have some way.

Can resist his poison.

“Nothing is impossible, and it’s useless if you don’t believe it.” Wang Teng said.

"Those are my most superficial poisons. The truly powerful ones have not yet been unleashed. Don't be too proud," Gunter said.

“Then come and give it a try.” Wang Teng shook his head, stretched out his hand and crossed his fingers. This guy wouldn’t shed tears until he saw the coffin.

Such a contemptuous action made Gunter's face suddenly look ugly.

"Stop talking nonsense and let's do it together." Ling Yangxu said coldly.

“Isn’t this my defeated general?” Wang Teng looked at Ling Yangxu and said with a smile.

“Losing once does not mean you will lose every time. Wang Teng, you are too confident.” Ling Yangxu snorted coldly.

 After the words fell, he did not hesitate any longer. The majestic thunder force in his body burst out, condensed on the purple spear in his hand, and triggered thunder.

 Boom!

 Thunders fell from the sky and connected with the tip of the spear in his hand.

Compared to his previous performance in the elimination battle, the thunderous power Ling Yangxu aroused at this moment seems to have become much stronger.

Wang Teng even looked at him in surprise.

It seems that the top talent of Daqian Academy has made another breakthrough in the short period of time in the competition. The last failure did not make him depressed.

 He is worthy of being a genius-level figure!

Wang Teng sighed in his heart.

Jiang Weisheng next to him couldn't help but look at Ling Yangxu, his pupils shrank slightly. He also had the force of thunder, and he could feel that Ling Yangxu's control over the force of thunder was much better than his.

 This made him feel a little dissatisfied!

He knew Ling Yangxu's identity. He was just from a galaxy family and was completely incomparable with the eight royal families with different surnames. However, the other party entered Daqian College and was valued by the dean of Daqian College. Under his careful training, With such great strength.

 Boom!

Not to be outdone, Jiang Weisheng raised the sword in his hand high above his head, directing the power of thunder down, reaching the sky, and converging into a terrifying sword light, which seemed to compete with Ling Yangxu.

Wang Teng looked interesting. When these two thunder warriors met, they started to argue.

This is normal. They are both thunder warriors. If they meet one another, they will naturally refuse to accept anyone. If they had not faced Wang Teng, a powerful enemy, they would probably have to fight.

Su Jianchen on the other side said nothing. The sword in his hand began to condense with sword light. A strong sword intention rose from him, and it seemed to be integrated with the sword in his hand, and a terrifying sword light erupted.

Wang Teng's pupils shrank slightly, feeling a hint of threat from Su Jianchen.

I have to admit that Su Jianchen's understanding of swordsmanship is beyond all the swordsmanship geniuses Wang Teng has seen so far, even the emperor's son may be inferior.

A hint of coldness flashed in Gunter's eyes, and a green light began to condense on the sickle-shaped weapon in his hand. A dark green mist floated around vaguely, as if a poisonous snake was spitting a message.

Wang Teng glanced across the dark green mist and paused for a moment.

 The atmosphere in the sky suddenly became tense, and the air seemed to freeze.

Thunder flashes!

 The sword is soaring to the sky!

There is also dark green mist filling the air!

 The situation is tense!

 Everything seemed to have stopped.

At this time, the audience widened their eyes, held their breath, and stared at the game on the field without blinking.

A strong wind suddenly blew from a distance, stirring up yellow sand all over the sky.
To be continued...