C896 Exchanging Wounds for Wounds

Now, the Black Devil Tiger Great Elder was betting on this opportunity.

As time passed, the more the two of them fought, the more courageous they became. Figures were flickering all over the place. On the black sabre in Lin Tianyu's hand, there was an endless concept of cutting. It was swallowing and exhaling more and more intensely. On top of the Black Devil Tiger's Great Elder and his body..