"Ling Feng, let me test you. Who do you think will win, the Crimson Moon Sword Demon or the Ironback Wild Lion?" Fetty looked at Ling Feng and asked.

Ling Feng shrugged and said casually, "Do I even need to say it? Would your Beast Arena dare let the Crimson Moon Sword Demon die here?"

"Haha, you see things pretty clearly!" Fetty laughed. "Of course, the Crimson Moon Sword Demon is our Beast Arena’s superstar, and his background is illustrious. We naturally won’t let him die here. But we also can’t hold back too obviously, and we still have to make sure he has the desire to fight, so... while this Ironback Wild Lion isn’t quite on the Crimson Moon Sword Demon’s level, it’s definitely not to be underestimated."

"So basically, this Ironback Wild Lion can at least make the Crimson Moon Sword Demon stretch a bit." Ling Feng smiled. "But have you thought about what happens if you screw this up?"

Screw it up? Fetty looked at Ling Feng with a half-smile. "You mean this Ironback Wild Lion might actually defeat the Crimson Moon Sword Demon?"

Ling Feng shook his head. "Since the Crimson Moon Sword Demon is the Jade Demon King’s child, he definitely has life-saving gear on him. But... I think you’d better be a bit more careful about this Ironback Wild Lion. From its body, I can feel a kind of unsettling power, an extremely furious and crazed power."

Fetty just smiled. He didn’t care much about Ling Feng’s words. After all, Ling Feng was just a Level 2 Long-haired Demon, his strength was pathetic. The reason he felt uneasy was simply because he was too weak.

"Just watch carefully, this is how a superstar fights!" Fetty said with a smile.

On the field, with a wave of the Crimson Moon Sword Demon’s hand, one of the three Longswords on his back flew out and circled around him, then suddenly charged straight at the Ironback Wild Lion.

The Ironback Wild Lion refused to be outdone. As a High-level Magical Beast, it naturally understood that if it couldn’t kill the opponent today, then the one to die would be itself!

Facing such a powerful opponent as the Crimson Moon Sword Demon, the Ironback Wild Lion would never dare be careless, so from the very start it unleashed its strongest state.

Roar! The Ironback Wild Lion raised its head to the sky and howled, a frenzied lion’s roar! A massive sonic-wave attack surged toward the Crimson Moon Sword Demon, and wherever it passed was like being ravaged by a hurricane.

"Sword Slash!" The Crimson Moon Sword Demon licked his lips. Under his control, that Longsword suddenly exploded with a powerful force, directly cleaving apart the Ironback Wild Lion’s roaring sound waves and hacking viciously toward its head.

Bang! The Ironback Wild Lion hurriedly dodged, but the Sword Slash was too fast, still carving a huge wound across its body.

It was only thanks to the Ironback Wild Lion’s astonishing defense that it wasn’t beheaded on the spot by that strike!

"Kill it, kill it!" The surrounding spectators shouted excitedly, already unable to wait to see the Crimson Moon Sword Demon kill the Ironback Wild Lion.

The Crimson Moon Sword Demon shook his head. "I thought you’d at least let me loosen up a bit, but it seems your strength only amounts to this. I’ll give you one chance to attack, because after this, you won’t get another shot."

The Crimson Moon Sword Demon’s arrogant words once again drew cheers from the crowd. They just loved seeing him this domineering and overbearing.

The Ironback Wild Lion’s eyes were full of killing intent and fury. Ignoring the wounds on its body, it cautiously circled around the Crimson Moon Sword Demon.

Though the Ironback Wild Lion was massive, its movements weren’t that slow. When the Crimson Moon Sword Demon deliberately revealed an opening, the Ironback Wild Lion suddenly pounced, and at the same time, its Lion’s Mane turned into countless steel-needle-like spikes, shooting at the Crimson Moon Sword Demon like a sudden downpour.

"Been waiting for you!" The Crimson Moon Sword Demon’s eyes lit up. He drew a second Longsword, and the two Longswords formed two spiraling streams of Sword Qi, swirling around his body.

Those needle-like Lion’s Mane spikes hadn’t even gotten close to the Crimson Moon Sword Demon’s body before they were shredded into dust by the Sword Qi and scattered in the air.

And the Ironback Wild Lion that had pounced in was also unable to withstand the counterattack from the two streams of Sword Qi. Its body was left with two more gigantic penetrating wounds, yet it still hadn’t managed to inflict any serious damage on the Crimson Moon Sword Demon.

The Crimson Moon Sword Demon stood calmly in place. Looking at the battered Ironback Wild Lion, he said regretfully, "Even if I just stand here and don’t move, you still can’t hurt me in the slightest. The gap between us is something you can never bridge!"

"But I’ll use my flashiest move to cut you down!" The Crimson Moon Sword Demon took a deep breath. "Three Swords as One, Crimson Moon Slash!"

As his voice fell, the last Longsword on his back also shot into the sky. The two Longswords in his hands flew up as well, and the three Longswords gradually fused together, forming a gigantic sword shadow.

The enormous sword shadow pressed down over the sky of the entire Beast Arena like a dark cloud. This Three Swords as One: Crimson Moon Slash was the Crimson Moon Sword Demon’s strongest move, and it was also the moment every spectator in the Beast Arena most looked forward to.

Everyone was hoping that the Crimson Moon Slash would chop off the Ironback Wild Lion’s head with a single sword, but Ling Feng secretly shook his head. They were all underestimating the Ironback Wild Lion too much!

Although Ling Feng didn’t know the Ironback Wild Lion’s true strength, he could feel that from beginning to end, it had never completely fallen into berserk madness, and from its eyes, Ling Feng seemed to see a kind of resolve.

"Could it be... the Ironback Wild Lion still has some hidden trump card?" Ling Feng muttered in his heart. "The Crimson Moon Sword Demon is strong, but his moves are too flashy and impractical. If the Ironback Wild Lion can endure this strike, it can completely use the instant when the Crimson Moon Sword Demon’s move is spent to counterattack!"

But how could the Ironback Wild Lion possibly withstand this move right now?

Feeling the sword shadow above, Ling Feng couldn’t help but sigh inwardly. The power of this move was already about on par with the God Annihilating Slash. With the Ironback Wild Lion’s strength, there was no way it could endure it!

The Ironback Wild Lion had clearly also sensed this threat to its life. It let out a low growl, its entire body swelling once more as all its power gathered into its mouth.

Lion’s Roar Bullet! The Ironback Wild Lion opened its jaws wide, and a powerful projectile shot from its mouth, streaking toward the sword shadow in midair.

"Too bad—you lose." The Crimson Moon Sword Demon sneered coldly. "Crimson Moon Slash, end this."

The sword shadow descended. The Ironback Wild Lion’s Roar Bullet was easily sliced apart, and at the same time the sword shadow fell upon the Ironback Wild Lion’s body, effortlessly cutting it cleanly in half.

With a deafening boom, the remaining power of the Crimson Moon Slash tore the Ironback Wild Lion’s corpse to shreds, a rain of blood falling from midair as chunks of flesh plummeted down, giving off a bleak, chilling feeling.

The Crimson Moon Sword Demon closed his eyes, savoring the moment he ended his opponent’s life. He even felt that his comprehension of the Crimson Moon Slash had deepened a bit.

Yet at that very moment, when he was at his most relaxed, a flicker of dark light flashed through the bloody rain.