At this moment, back in the martial arts arena, Dong Tianbao and Golden Arhat both erupted with True Qi. Powerful fighting intent radiated from them, making even the dust and sand on the ground tremble slightly. Their imposing presence was terrifying!
Suddenly, a glint flashed through both their eyes. Their figures vanished from where they stood and instantly rushed to the center of the arena. They struck out with their palms at the same time, their savage force slightly distorting the air itself with unmatched tyranny.
Bang!
Their fierce, domineering palms collided, producing a dull, muffled boom. Their palms pressed against each other as streams of Inner Force poured madly into them, the two competing in Inner Force.
Their Inner Force was deep and domineering, stirring up surging waves of air with terrifying force. Their bodies shook as violent True Qi burst from them, sending each of them seven or eight steps back. They stared solemnly at one another.
"Brother Dong! What domineering Inner Force. I truly admire you!"
"Hahaha! Brother! We are evenly matched. I admire you as well. After being at Shaolin Temple for so long, this is the first time I've encountered an opponent of equal strength!"
"Hahaha! Let's go again!"
With that, they attacked once more. True Qi erupted from Dong Tianbao as he unleashed the third stance of Shaolin Fist, Ten Consecutive Fists. His ferocious fists shot out ten fist shadows, both fists striking together in a blur of punches.
With thirty years of Inner Force, he unleashed a force of 2,800 jin, driving it toward Golden Arhat's chest.
Golden Arhat smiled faintly. True Qi surged throughout his body as he used the third stance of Luohan Fist, Fierce Tiger Pounces on Sheep. Golden Arhat lunged forward, his momentum pressing down like that of a