Is My Master Really Going to Die?!

Is My Master Really Going to Die?! Lu Shan switched from fists to claws, seized the fox by the throat, and with a low shout, lifted it one-handed and smashed it viciously into the ground.

He threw away the blade in his hand, pulled the dagger from his waist, and was about to stab it into the fox's eye.

Seeing that it was about to die at the hands of this human, the fox let out a piercing shriek that made Lu Shan's ears ring. Yet his hand did not stop moving.

But then he suddenly felt the neck in his left hand growing thicker and thicker. Bang! Before Lu Shan could understand what had happened, he felt himself flying through the air. The fox before his eyes grew larger and larger, changing from one roughly his own size into a massive beast over two meters long, not counting its tail.

Its eyes were blood-red, its fangs bared, and both its claws and fangs had grown far longer, like little daggers.

Only when he hit the ground did Lu Shan feel the searing pain in his abdomen.

Man and fox climbed to their feet at the same time and charged at one another.

"Tiger Roar!"

With Lu Shan's furious roar, Tiger Roar carried the majesty of the king of beasts. The wind from his fist formed a howl like a tiger's roar as it collided with the oncoming claws, whose tips had shot out and which likewise tore through the air with a terrifying whistle.

Lu Shan staggered back three steps, a trace of blood appearing at the corner of his mouth. The giant fox opposite him merely swayed before steadying itself.

Lu Shan had lost. The other's strength was immense, even greater than his own after entering the Strength-Connecting