"Roar!" The Blue Crystal Tiger King, possessing human-level intelligence, completely understood Zhang Menglong's words; to it, this sounded like a blatant provocation!

Despite its massive size, the Blue Crystal Tiger King was extraordinarily agile. It transformed into a streak of blue light flashing past the street, slicing through all buildings in its path with its blade-like wings, leaving them smoothly cut.

"Is he still not dodging?"

"The Blue Crystal Tiger King might not be renowned for its strength, but those claws surpass most flood-level Divine Weapons, and even rival wilderness-level Divine Weapons. Ordinary peak God-breaking Realm Martial Artists aren't enough to withstand even one swipe."

"The life-or-death challenge allows the use of weapons; surely he isn't so poor that he doesn't have a suitable one?"

"If he tries to withstand it with his flesh, he'll surely be shredded!"

In the blink of an eye, the Blue Crystal Tiger King was already upon Zhang Menglong. The airflow from its claws had already left a clear trace on the ground.

"Not bad claws," Zhang Menglong commented, showing not a hint of fear; in fact, he looked excitedly at the Blue Crystal Tiger King's claws, "If used to slice meat, they must be quite fast!"

"Roar!"

The claws, over a meter long, sliced straight down towards Zhang Menglong's head.

However, the next scene left countless spectators so shocked they stood up from their seats.

Zhang Menglong extended a hand, catching the claws barehandedly, holding them firmly in his palm. Even the claws, capable of slicing through ordinary flood-level Divine Weapons, couldn't cut through the skin of Zhang Menglong's hand.

"He... he caught the Blue Crystal Tiger King's claws with his hand?"

"Impossible! Is his hand made of iron?"

"This is even harder than a Divine Artifact!"

"He must have cultivated an unrivaled Body Refining Technique, or he's used technology to modify his body!"

"This Blue Crystal Tiger King can't do anything to him!"

"Well done!" A fat man jumped up from his seat, once again surprised by Zhang Menglong's strength, perceiving the Blue Crystal Tiger King's attack as nothing more than a tickle. Is Zhang Menglong really just a peak God-breaking Realm Martial Artist? His body seems even stronger than those in the Void Transformation Realm!

.....

The Blue Crystal Tiger King's crystal-like eyes also showed shock. This pair of claws had never been withstood by a human's flesh; even in the past, it was captured by a human Void Transformation Realm Martial Artist who dared to face it only with weapons.

Then, Zhang Menglong did something even more incomprehensible; he plucked a hair from his calf, clad in shorts, and ran it across the Blue Crystal Tiger King's claw.

The claw, known for cutting hair blown on it, couldn't even sever Zhang Menglong's leg hair!

"This..."

"What kind of creature is he?"

"I've heard that when Body Refining Techniques are cultivated to the extreme, one can achieve the level of Physical Sanctification. He seems very close to that level!"

"Physical Sanctification? Even his leg hair is sanctified!"

...

"Damn, what useless claws, can't even cut a single leg hair, what's the point of keeping them?" With a forceful squeeze of his palm, accompanied by a crisp sound and the Blue Crystal Tiger King's painful howl, one of its claws broke!

In excruciating pain, the Blue Crystal King Tiger almost lost its sanity, fiercely swiping the other claw towards Zhang Menglong.

Yet, such resistance was in vain. Zhang Menglong let the claw strike his shoulder, but his body didn't even waver, and from the torn fabric, his arm appeared unscathed, still smooth and tender-skinned.

"That's it?" Zhang Menglong shook his head, "Its strength isn't much greater than that of the Dragon Ape, just looks a bit better."

Zhang Menglong grasped the claw with both hands, and began smashing the Blue Crystal Tiger King onto the ground, the entire Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena filled with the sound of seismic impacts and the Blue Crystal Tiger King's wails.

Minutes later, the Blue Crystal Tiger King lay powerlessly on the ground, its silicon elemental structure covered in countless cracks, half its head nearly smashed by Zhang Menglong, its limbs twitching as if teetering on the brink of death.

"Tsk tsk, such brutality."

"This young man's strength is terrifying, I fear even the third Warcraft won't be his match!"

"Do you think there is a possibility that he can pass the life-or-death challenge?"

In two battles, Zhang Menglong's displayed strength had far exceeded the audience's imagination. After a moment of shock, cheers erupted like a tidal wave from the surroundings.

Zhang Menglong's victory meant another group of people had bet on his victory, and though the odds weren't high, it was better than nothing.

Those betting on Zhang Menglong to win three or more matches also began to cheer for him.

Most importantly, Zhang Menglong's overwhelming power made many see hope that the life-or-death challenge could be overcome; if he succeeded, they would have witnessed history.

"Supervisor, the Blue Crystal Tiger King is also defeated!" Staff immediately reported the news.

"Don't panic, this result was within my expectations," the supervisor calmly said, "The third match will determine if we profit or lose."

"But boss, based on his displayed strength, even if we increase the intensity by 20%, the Warcraft absolutely won't be his match."

"Haha, don't worry," the supervisor said with a confident smile, "Ordinary Warcrafts naturally aren't his match, but we have an extraordinary Warcraft in our warehouse!"

"You mean..."

"Hehe, I'm suddenly looking forward to this fight."

...

"Next round!"

"Hurry up, can your Giant Blade Martial Battle Arena do it or not?"

"Dragging it out like this, are you running away because he's too strong?"

This time, nearly ten minutes had passed, but the third Warcraft still hadn't appeared, leaving the audience a bit dissatisfied.

Zhang Menglong, bored, picked his nose and casually wiped it on the Blue Crystal Tiger King's body.

"It's coming!" Zhang Menglong suddenly sensed a peculiar aura; a black mist slowly gathered in the sky and then transformed into a bizarrely shaped Warcraft.

"What is that?" This Warcraft, only about three meters long, was puny compared to others that were tens or hundreds of meters long, and it didn't seem very powerful.

"What is that? Have they run out of Warcrafts?"

"Wait, why do I find this thing a bit strange, as if I've seen it in a book or on a show."

"It's Moyun!" A Martial Artist suddenly shouted, "They actually brought in a Moyun!"

"What? Moyun?"

Upon hearing the name of this Warcraft, the scene erupted in curses.

"Damn, cheating!"

"That's too much, they don't want anyone winning this!"

"You're playing dirty, aren't you?"