Soul Tribulation Realm, Shadow Demon Chamber...
Master Abian's roars had already echoed through the Shadow Demon Chamber for two hours. By now, both his wings had been torn to pieces, a section of his sharp tail had been severed, and he was covered in wounds from head to toe, a miserable sight beyond words.
Master Abian had cut off that tail himself, because if he had not, Zhang Tie would probably have grabbed him by it and smashed him into a meat patty by now.
Master Abian's protective battle qi was incomparably formidable, but no matter how formidable it was, it could not withstand Zhang Tie grabbing his tail, swinging him viciously through the air, and smashing him into the ground time and again. Master Abian's body was never as hard as stone. Several enormous craters had already been smashed into the floor. Every time he hit the ground, Abian felt as if a train had run over him. He would always spit out a mouthful of blood, and many bones throughout his body had been shattered.
Zhang Tie's strength was terrifying. Even more terrifying were his speed and that footwork and movement technique that seemed like a fusion of ghosts and lightning.
This was a bloody battle, a battle unprecedented since the birth of the Shadow Demon Chamber: a level fourteen Battle Demon against Zhang Tie, who had only just advanced to a level twelve Great Battle Master.
If an ordinary Great Battle Master faced a Battle Demon two levels above him, there would be no suspense whatsoever as to victory or defeat. The outcome would be decided within half a minute. But Zhang Tie was no ordinary Great Battle Master, so this was a battle between dragon and tiger.
Master Abian's strengths were his powerful, devastating battle skills,