Complete Martial Arts Attributes

"Can someone help me?"

Jiang Weisheng's cry startled many people.

After all, he was the first person to request assistance during the competition.

The participants able to reach that stage were the cream of the crop, proud and confident.

None of them would bend their backs and ask for support.

However, the warrior cast his pride and asked for help.

The audience's expressions were odd.

Is he being serious? Why is he asking for help so openly?

Where is his face?

Come on, he's a talent from one of the eight dukedom families!

Just then, onboard the Jiang family's spacecraft—Jiang Weisheng's father, Jiang Hanfeng, and the universe stage warrior were speechless.

Bastard, this is embarrassing!

In the sky above the arena—

The one facing Wang Teng didn't give it too much thought.

He didn't want to readily admit defeat, so he could only act like he did. Anyway, they were ganging up on the hero. It wasn't a one versus one battle.

He wasn't an idiot. Fighting such a perverse fellow was not something he wanted to do.

They didn't plan to just rely on individual strength.

They would go all out once the other was surrounded. Why worry?

There used to be sixteen of them but there were only nine left. Wang Teng had six clones, so they needed at least six on their side to keep them busy. This meant that only three of them could surround the young hero's main body.

"I can!" Gaunt shouted coldly. He was fighting a clone along with Xiahou Zun in an attempt to take care of it first.

However, he had to leave the clone for the moment.

He stopped giving support and dashed away, going straight for Wang Teng.

Xiahou Zun didn't say anything. He tried his best to keep the clone in check.

He knew it was the best method he could use for the situation at hand. Since they couldn't destroy the clones within a short period of time, they could only hold them back and allow the ones with free hands to go after the main form.

"Su Jianchen, help them!" Ji Haochen shouted.

He pushed back the clone he was fighting and pulled the one Su Jianchen was fighting into his battle circle, allowing his peer to escape.

The latter rushed towards Wang Teng's main form without any hesitation.

The hero's clones didn't chase after Su Jianchen. They glanced at Ji Haochen and smiled. "Aren't you worried about you leaving the match first?"

"I just need to hold y'all back," the other replied with a smile. He was nervous, but he didn't show it.

"Come on!"

Wang Teng's clones executed the five-element fist and charged towards Ji Haochen.

The latter's expression changed when he saw the frightening fist projections. He dashed back, aiming to evade and deflect.

The young hero's fist skill was quite famous already. He used it to defeated many opponents during the competition.

Not even Strachey and Berkshire had a way to resist. Ji Haochen was not one who refined his physique, so he didn't dare take the hit.

Fortunately, he just wanted to hold the clones back so he was still able to handle everything with ease.

Some distance away, Ling Yangxu also broke free and dashed towards the young hero's main form with his long spear.

Almost instantly, four figures with powerful auras gathered around the earthling. They stood in different directions, encircling the enemy.

"This isn't a smart choice!" Wang Teng glanced around him and smiled with a calm face. "Four warriors aren't a threat to me."

"Hmph!" Gaunt snorted and stared at Wang Teng angrily. "Shameless!"

Wang Teng glanced at his poison element martial warrior. "I remember you. Your gaze made me feel uncomfortable."

"Your body is not bad, definitely good for my poison experiment." Gaunt sneered.

Ling Yangxu, Jiang Weisheng, and Su Jianchen couldn't help but look at the latter.

No wonder Gaunt is always giving us weird stares.

He has evil intentions!

Are all poison element warriors this perverse?

They took note of this and decided to remain cautious of the fellow in the future. They didn't want to end up as test subjects.

Poison element warriors were a troublesome bunch. They had to be careful.

"Interesting. Someone actually wants to use my body to test poisons." Wang Teng smiled indifferently.

"Let's see if you're still smiling later." Gaunt scoffed.

"Didn't you notice that your poison doesn't work on me?" the former said.

"Impossible!" The poisoner frowned. He did notice that his poison wasn't taking effect, but he didn't believe that Wang Teng was immune to it. His guess was that the latter had some way to protect himself of the poison.

"Nothing is impossible. Even if you don't believe it, it's a fact," Wang Teng said.

"That was just one of the basic poisons. I haven't used my best ones. Don't be too proud," Gaunt replied.

"Come and try then." Wang Teng shook his head and hooked his finger. This fellow won't shed a tear until he sees the coffin.

Gaunt was enraged by the earthling's disdainful gesture.

"Cut the crap. Let's attack together," Ling Yangxu said coldly.

Wang Teng glanced at the latter and smiled. "Hey, isn't this my already defeated opponent?"

"I only lost once. That doesn't mean I'm going to lose every time; don't be too confident." Ling Yangxu snorted.

The moment he finished speaking—an immense lightning Force surged out of his body, condensing above his long purple spear. Lightning came crashing down.