But those Demon Light Balls were really too strange, swaying left and right, up and down as they flew through the air. Wu Xingyun clearly felt that he had dodged them, yet he was struck by the Demon Light Balls, unsure of where to hide.
Bang bang! Bang bang!
The Martial Arts Arena was continuously exploding. Wu Xingyun managed to dodge some Demon Light Balls, but he was still hit by several of them, leaving him covered in wounds and bleeding all over. His tattered Parasitic Contract clothes were almost reduced to ragged beggar's attire.
He desperately tried to summon back his Symbiotic Contract, but as soon as the Skinning Knife flew up, it was knocked away by the Demon Light Balls, unable to return to Wu Xingyun's hand.
"Damn, when did Qian Zhongshan become so fierce?" Lei Qingfeng widened his eyes.
Although he was not convinced by the words of the Sword Saint and the others, he knew that against Wu Xingyun, Qian Zhongshan shouldn't have much of a chance.
