Chapter 1802: My Name Is Leng Yaoguang (Thirteen)

The ninth Biyou never dared to walk out of his illusion, and for nearly half an hour, the disciple named Wu Xiu was basically beaten passively, and he had no power to fight back at all!

But the more this was the case, the more worried he was in his heart, the person who came out of the sword fighting ring first would be disqualified, he hesitated, no longer obsessed with attacking, but wanted to find a way to get Wu Xiu to leave the sword fighting platform!

The other party's divine cultivation is not strong, and the ninth Biyu tries to directly control the other party's spirit!

After a moment of resistance, he took control of Wu Xiu's divine consciousness as he wished, and ordered him to leave the sword fighting platform.

Wu Xiu's expression struggled painfully for a few moments, his expression became numb, and then he turned around and walked towards the edge of the sword fighting platform step by step.

Everyone outside the venue was shocked: What is the situation?!

"He's been controlled by Bi Yougongzi!" Someone exclaimed.

"No matter how you say it, it's all the five-fold cultivation of the Divine Realm, and you are directly controlled by the Divine Sense!"

"It seems that the Beigong family is also in vain!"

……

There was a shouting and scolding below, and Beigong Qing looked at the ninth Biyou, but a trace of ridicule gradually appeared in his eyes.

Ninth Bi Yu was shocked: This is fraud!

This thought flashed by, but his head suddenly became in sharp pain, and Wu Xiu actually took the opportunity to attack his Zhihai!

The ninth Biyu subconsciously wanted to retreat, but the person standing on the edge of the sword fighting platform suddenly jumped up and rushed over like a ghost!

The ninth Bi You's eyes could only see a black shadow that appeared from time to time, and before he could react, Wu Xiu was already approaching!

At this moment, he was also surprised, Wu Xiu's whole body muscles were tense, the strong pieces of flesh were almost squeezing through his clothes, and the injuries he had suffered before were also healing rapidly, and he couldn't see the weakness of excessive blood loss at all!

Between the lightning and flint, the ninth Biyu understood, no wonder this person's magic cultivation and divine cultivation are not strong, he is actually a physical cultivation!

The previous show of weakness was just to make him lower his guard, and once he knew his location, this person would not hesitate to attack!

The five fingers like the claws of the beast slammed into his chest, and at this moment, the ninth Biyu felt that all his internal organs were shattered, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he was shocked and flew out of several meters, but before he could stand firmly, Wu Xiu flew behind him like a ghost, clamped his arm with one hand, and twisted it with his backhand!

His eyes were round, his teeth tightened, and he swallowed the pain back into his stomach, but behind him, a cruel cold light erupted in Wu Xiu's eyes, as if he was desperately longing for a blood beast to tear the ninth Biyou to pieces!

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! "The greedy wolf came from a distance and bit down on Wu Xiu's head!

Wu Xiu let go of the Ninth Biyou, stepped into the ground with both feet, and faced the greedy wolf with his bare hands!

A man and a wolf collided, Wu Xiu was knocked backwards, his legs drew two deep grooves on the Xuantie, shattered the turned iron sheet and pulled countless wounds on his legs, and blood flowed all over the ground, but he seemed to be unconscious, and the green tendons all over his body were violent, and he actually blocked the greedy wolf with ** strength!

The wind blew from the sword fighting platform, sweeping away the rain and fire in the air, and the figures of one man and one beast in the stalemate gradually became clear:

In the sword fighting platform, Wu Xiu's arms and sleeves all burst, and the lumps of muscles were enough to stretch his arms more than twice as much, and when he looked up, he actually grabbed the fangs of the greedy wolf with his bare hands!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Wu Xiu's feet moved back, the muscles of his arms were violent, and with a strong force, he actually lifted the greedy wolf and threw it to the chaotic sword platform!