"kill him."

"careful."

"No spared effort..."

"Avenge Bai He."

It was almost agreed upon that when Zuo Chongming was restrained, countless attacks followed, overwhelming him once again.

Compared with the last tentative siege, the geniuses were furious this time, and each of them went all out, with no intention of holding back.

Countless spectators craned their necks and stared at the venue without blinking.

At this moment, the ground of the entire arena was now filled with pits and pits, and a large pit more than ten feet wide and bottomless appeared in the middle.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, everyone could not help but feel their scalps numb and their limbs cold when they saw the big pit.

This is too terrifying. I’m afraid it will be difficult to survive in the Origin Sea Realm, right?

"Why hasn't there been any movement?"

"If you move your ass, the ball will definitely be dead."

"A dozen geniuses are trying their best, who can bear it?"

“I always feel like I’m too weak to win.”

"With one enemy against many, and the enemies are all geniuses, it is strange that they can win."

"That's right... it's a pity."

Seeing that there was no movement in the venue for a long time, the audience couldn't help but start talking.

Under such circumstances, no one thought Zuo Chongming could survive, but no one dared to underestimate him.

After all, Zuo Chongming was able to defeat many enemies with one, and he was able to kill three others. In the beginning, he even overpowered the geniuses. This strength was enough to make him proud.

Many locals in the capital felt inexplicable shame and panic when they looked at the geniuses in the field.

Being outnumbered and beaten so badly was simply... embarrassing.

Is this kind of person worthy of the people of the capital being proud of?

…

"Everyone."

Wei Tao's son, Wei Wen, stared at Dakeng quietly, his eyes slightly complicated: "I can't detect any fluctuations in his true energy."

"Me too." Someone said, "Maybe already..."

Another person nodded in agreement and said: "With so many of us working together, even Yuanhai Realm can't handle it, let alone his early Guiyuan period."

A young man licked his lips and sighed shyly: "It always feels... weird."

Although they won, they didn't feel happy at all. Instead, they felt very uncomfortable.

"Ahem..."

Lin Qingxue's delicate body swayed, the coldness on her body gradually dissipated, her face was as pale as paper, and she coughed out a few bright red ice crystals.

The effect of this elixir is powerful, but the disadvantages are also considerable.

She fought for her life just to be able to cling to Zuo Chongming, severely overdrawing her body's natural resources, and it would take at least a year to recover.

However, thinking of Prime Minister Wei's words, she raised the corners of her lips slightly and murmured in her heart: "It's all worth it... ugh!"

Her eyes suddenly widened and her red lips trembled, wanting to say something.

But his body was like a balloon that had been popped, his strength was flowing away crazily, his vision was getting darker and darker, but he didn't even have the strength to make a sound.

Puff, puff….

It wasn't until a young man noticed that the friend he was talking to suddenly became silent that he realized something was wrong.

The man's hair suddenly stood up, and he threw himself into the sky in an awkward manner, shouting: "No, he's not dead, he's making a sneak attack..."

Before he finished speaking, a dazzling green rainbow burst out of the ground, pierced the true energy shield in the air, chopped his weapon into pieces, and passed through his chest and abdomen with unabated force.

Blood was mixed with minced meat, splattering all over the floor.

The remaining blood color lingered for a long time, forming a magnificent light red blood mist in mid-air.

"not bad."

Zuo Chongming stepped on a green lotus and slowly floated out of the pit.

Although his clothes were in tatters and his appearance was messy, and his body was covered in mottled scars, the evil aura that hit his face made everyone tremble.

"kill him."

Wei Wen's face was as gloomy as water. He raised the stylus in his hand and wrote the word "lock" painted with silver hooks and iron in an instant, locking it towards his hands and feet.

Click!

The shackles condensed with true energy successfully locked his hands and feet.

But before they could be happy, they saw Zuo Chongming's muscles trembling slightly, and he was shocked in an understatement: "Shen Yuan Sect's "Nine Prison Suppressing Techniques"? It's not even close to the fire."

"How can it be?"

Wei Wen snorted, wiped the blood from his lips, and stared at him in disbelief: "You can do it with your physical body alone... Then why..."

"I said I did it on purpose, do you believe it?"

Zuo Chongming took a step forward, bringing with him a strong fishy wind, which instantly came to his side. The Guhong Sword kept chanting softly and flew towards Wei Wen's throat.

Dang~!

There was a lingering sound and sparks shot out.

The stylus in Wei Wen's hand whined, leaving a slight crack.

The sharp edge of the divine weapon is unstoppable.

Taking advantage of this gap, he tried to hit the opponent's weak spot with a backhand punch, but was forced to retreat when Zuo Zhongming's sword slashed his chest.

Even though Wei Wen pulled away in time, the sharp edge of the divine weapon still cut through the shield, leaving a foot-long wound on his chest filled with flesh and blood.

"Magic Weapon, Gu Hong!"

Wei Wen's eyes twitched, holding back the stinging pain, and stared solemnly at the sword in his hand: "It should be in the arsenal, why did you..."

"you guess."

Zuo Chongming shook off the blood beads from the sword blade, flicked his hand and dragged out six blue-light and purple-light sword shadows, intertwined with the seven-star sword force, and bullied himself to face the opponent again.

"Roar……"

A strong barbarian man who was more than two meters tall suddenly stood up from the ground, brandished a heavy double-sided axe, and slashed at Zuo Chongming's back.

Wei Wen was shocked when he saw this. He wrote an imaginary seal with a pen and gave Zuo Chongming a sharp shout.

The two work together in a tacit understanding.

As the Fengzi Jue penetrated into the body, Zuo Chongming felt as if his true energy had fallen into a quagmire, becoming obscure and almost stagnant, and then the momentum was released.

But at this moment, a terrifying and ferocious ax like a blood moon struck his back without any fancy.

"this……"

The pride shown by the strong barbarian man suddenly froze on his face, staring at the place where the ax fell, and he couldn't help but feel a numb scalp in horror.

He had just used all his strength to throw an ax without reservation, but Zuo Zhongming was able to resist it with his physical body?

"hiss……"

Zuo Chongming couldn't help but take a breath, gritted his teeth and looked at this person with a ferocious smile: "Your two axes are worth 20 million heads."

"you……"

Boom!!

The thunder pierced the ears, and the roar of the dragon broke through the sky.

Before the strong man could say anything, he saw Zuo Chongming punch out with awe-inspiring force.

The blue light was as bright as the sun, and the purple lightning rushed around endlessly, killing him with his axe, and completely killing him to ashes in full view of everyone.

"It's your turn."

Zuo Chongming shook off the blood stains on his hands and suddenly laughed out loud: "I didn't expect that the son of your dignified prime minister would shamelessly cooperate with the barbarians."

"shut up."

Wei Wen's face turned green and white, he raised his stylus and rushed away angrily, with undisguised malice in his eyes: "Today, I will kill you."

It is no exaggeration to say that Zuo Chongming's voice directly made him unable to have an official career in this life and completely ended his future.

After all, there are not that many people in this world who understand the righteousness deeply and have clear heads. Most people are just superficial and follow the trend...

They didn't care why the barbarian envoys came to Beijing, let alone why the barbarians challenged Zuo Chongming.

They only know that you, Wei Wen, are the son of the prime minister, and Zuo Chongming is also an official of the imperial court.
To be continued...