She floated back, her slim arm suddenly clutched by a coarse hand rampant with blue veins, a hand shaped like a Tiger Claw. Lu Chenzhou twisted his body to the left, the muscles in his right arm that locked the lady's arm swelled, forming trembling black pythons that tightened fiercely.
"Roar!"
At that moment, he deeply understood why Hong Fu insisted that he must roar while performing the Tiger Form Fist, as roaring truly augmented his momentum and even enhanced his Qi Power. His bones and internal organs trembled and buzzed, releasing the Black Tiger Dark Strength that was powerful enough to send lions flying. He lifted the lady over his shoulder and slammed her brutally onto the floor with a loud "boom".
