"A blood-red moon, this is the absolute skill of the Moon Worship Sect. I never thought Niu Lang could reach such a level; it's truly unexpected."
Fatty Luo uncharacteristically became serious.
Du Fei also nodded, "Indeed, I bet Niu Lang is not far from becoming a true Five-star King."
"I wonder if Brother Lin can counter it?"
On the arena, Lin Xuan squinted his eyes. To be honest, the opponent certainly has the capital to be arrogant; just that moon alone is probably something no Four-star King can withstand.
But since the opponent encountered him, it could be considered Niu Lang's bad luck.
Because Lin Xuan's strength cannot be estimated merely by his cultivation level.
"Kid, die for me!"
With a roar of anger, Niu Lang activated the Blood Moon Domain.
Instantly, the moon behind him began to rotate slowly.
Endless red light formed in the air, like a red millstone full of mystery.
In the next moment, that red light spread out fiercely, crashing into Lin Xuan's Sword Qi.
