Technique

Ye Lin didn't hesitate for a moment. He sprang to his feet in one fluid motion, Bone Blade in hand, and leaped onto the tiger beside him. Raising his arm high, he plunged the blade toward its neck.

The next moment, the tiger gave a mighty shake and flung Ye Lin away.

After all, the difference in their strength was enormous. Even a casual shake from the tiger was more than he could withstand right now.

But Ye Lin immediately scrambled back to his feet. There wasn't a trace of dejection on his face—in fact, he looked delighted. The next moment, the tiger suddenly collapsed, its massive body rolling across the ground before it lay still, its breath gone.

Blood had already spread across the ground.

A closer look revealed Bone Blade buried deep in the tiger's neck.

Seeing this, Ye Lin breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Bone Blade could pierce the tiger's defenses. Right now, it was the only thing he could use.

The Heaven-Reaching Tower had given it to him when he first entered this trial.

Bone Blade was the only thing he could rely on. If it couldn't pierce the tiger's defenses, all he could do now was wait to die.

After all, he couldn't beat this tiger to death with his bare hands.

"Roar!"

The next moment, another tiger slammed into Ye Lin, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood as his whole body went flying.

The tiger was too fast. Even his reflexes were now no better than an ordinary person's. If he let his attention slip for even an instant, he wouldn't be able to react in time.

Ye Lin hit the ground and quickly ran toward the dead tiger. Only if he got Bone Blade could he turn the tables.