Both Sides Suffered Heavy Losses
The Black Mo Tiger's narrowed eyes gleamed with cold disdain.
On an ordinary day, it wouldn't have given someone of a Chaos Elder's rank the slightest consideration.
But after enduring several bolts of Heavenly Tribulation, its fighting strength had fallen to less than a third. Dealing with him was proving troublesome!
Still, it had a proud, aloof nature. It had never surrendered to the Heavenly Tribulation—how could it bow its head before a mere Chaos Elder?!
As it watched the sharp sword slash toward it, the Black Mo Tiger chose the most direct way to meet the attack.
It swung a fierce paw at the blade. In an instant, both man and tiger were sent flying backward.
The sword failed to pierce its claws, while the paw failed to shatter the blade. Their first clash had ended in a dead heat.
The middle-aged man looked surprised. He hadn't expected the Black Mo Tiger to remain so powerful after enduring so many bolts of Heavenly Tribulation.
A Chaos Lord's cultivation really did live up to its reputation!
He silently sighed with relief. Thankfully, the beast hadn't yet broken through. Otherwise, he might have been forced to retreat in defeat!
As the thought crossed his mind, the Black Mo Tiger lunged at him again. Its attacks were direct and brutal, relying on sheer force. It was willing to get hurt, as long as it could injure its opponent in return!
As a ferocious beast, its body was far tougher than a human's.
The middle-aged man didn't dare take the attack head-on. He gripped his long sword and poured in surging Chaos Qi.
In an instant, the Sword Qi blazed so fiercely that it was hard to look at. His sword technique whirled into motion, splitting into seven