The immense force tore the house apart, throwing him and the house dozens of feet away.
Finally, the surroundings calmed down. Ye Xingchen was covered in a layer of golden light, and true energy was still gathering at his fist.
On the other hand, Ru Hai no longer possessed the composure and serenity he had when his Dharma form first appeared.
His body became hunched over again, and he was panting heavily. The huge Arhat image on his body was still there, but now the image was showing signs of decline, and even the golden light on his body was not as bright as before.
"Sorry, one punch wasn't enough to break through. Let's try another one." Ye Xingchen grinned.
He roared, and the dragon's roar resounded once more in that roar. He strode forward and threw a punch with his right hand.
A whoosh... The void twisted, but he couldn't bring himself to throw the punch. When he looked up, he saw the Dharma image on Ru Hai's body extending a huge golden fist.
Ye Xingchen's punch landed squarely on this fist.
At the same time, Ru Hai was breathing heavily, and he stretched one hand forward slightly; clearly, he was beginning to retaliate.
"Huh, are you retaliating?" Fists collided, and another wave of power rippled outwards. Ye Xingchen looked up at Ru Hai.
Ru Hai was panting heavily. Although Ye Xingchen's punch had not completely broken through his Dharma Form, it had shaken his mind and spirit.
He believed that if his opponent threw another punch, his Dharma form would be shattered, and not only would it be shattered, but he would also be seriously injured.
He couldn't understand it. Ye Xingchen was at the Formless Dust Realm, while he had already reached the Netherworld Mind Realm.
Moreover, the golden Arhat within this formless Dharma body is itself a defensive Dharma body, so even if Ye Xingchen exerts all his strength, he cannot make him feel threatened.
But Ye Xingchen actually punched him so hard he questioned his existence. If he hadn't retaliated, Ye Xingchen probably would have punched him until he vomited blood.
Why is this? The two are clearly at different levels, and his golden Arhat form is a defensive Dharma form, so why is he so weak?
"Ye Xingchen... how exactly... did you do that?" Ru Hai asked breathlessly, one hand blocking Ye Xingchen's punch.
"Nothing special, just good talent." Ye Xingchen laughed heartily: "Master, you said you wouldn't fight back, you went back on your word, so can I consider you to have lost?"
"I...I really lost." Ru Hai's face was grim.
"Then what about the promise you just made?" Ye Xingchen asked curiously, "Are you really going to go back to Dawuxiang Temple and ignore everything I do in Jinling?"
"As long as you don't touch the Liang family, you can do whatever you want with the rest," Ru Hai said coldly.
“That won’t do. I’m going to take action against the Liang family. Not only will I take action against the Liang family, but I will also wipe them out of Jinling because they have done too many heinous things.” Ye Xingchen shook his head and said, “If you want to protect the Liang family, then we are enemies.”
"Ye Xingchen, it's true that you broke my Wuxiang Mastery, but I still have the strength to kill you." Ru Hai said in a deep voice, "This humble monk has not committed any killings in ten years, don't force me."
"You're a bit too confident in your abilities," Ye Xingchen sighed. "Master, to be honest, I came to Jinling for the Great Wuxiang Temple."
"But your strength makes me feel threatened. Among the high monks of the Ruzi sect, you are the weakest, but if I really had to face all five of them, I would not be confident."
"So, kill as many as you can."
"You came here for the Great Wuxiang Temple? What exactly do you want?" Ru Hai was taken aback.
"What do you think?" Ye Xingchen grinned, no longer giving Ru Hai a chance.
Ye Xingchen shouted, raised his right fist high, and slammed it towards Ru Hai.
Like a roar, he unleashed his fists, striking back at Ye Xingchen.
The avatar standing behind him glared angrily and brandished Ye Xingchen as it flew away.
Ye Xingchen abandoned his sword and fought the guy with only his bare hands.
Boom boom boom... The earth trembled violently, and deep pits kept appearing around the two of them. It seemed that the two had abandoned all martial arts and were just fighting with their bare fists.
As for Ru Hai, he was empowered by his Dharma Body. He swung his fist, and his enormous Dharma Body rage value fluctuated as he unleashed a frenzied attack on Ye Xingchen.
The enormous fist of the Dharma Body was almost taller and more imposing than Ye Xingchen when it swung, but Ye Xingchen was not afraid at all. He concentrated all his power into his fist and frantically attacked the Dharma Body.
According to reports, Beishan Manor was originally a very beautiful manor, which was also the property of the Xu family's ancestors. However, the two fought as they walked, and no grass grew wherever their fists landed.
Boom... Another house collapsed. The two had reached a state of complete absorption, and they were simply attacking each other frantically. Every punch was a pure clash of flesh and blood, without any fancy moves or techniques. Every punch was a pure blast of power.
Suddenly, Ru Hai slapped his palms together and roared.
At the same time, the huge shadow behind him raised its fists high and slammed them down at Ye Xingchen.
With a final, powerful strike, he aimed to leave Ye Xingchen here permanently.
However, Ye Xingchen sneered, and suddenly his figure flashed and he disappeared on the spot...
Boom... This punch slammed heavily into the spot where Ye Xingchen had just been standing, creating a huge crater in the ground.
Ye Xingchen's figure had already appeared in mid-air behind Ru Hai. He roared, gathered his strength in his fist, and slammed it down heavily on the huge golden back of the head.
Boom... Luo Fa's Dharma body staggered, showing signs of leaving his body.
Taking advantage of his weakness, before Ru Hai could react, Ye Xingchen leaped up, gathered his strength, and punched the guy in the head again.
Buzz... The golden body is shattered.
Ru Hai staggered backward, spitting out blood, his monk's robe already stained red with blood.
After all, he was almost a hundred years old, and in the past, he was able to maintain a very good appearance with his profound inner peace.
However, when his formless Dharma body was broken, his true energy also dissipated, and now he is extremely old, kneeling on one knee on the ground.
The oversized monk's robe wrapped around his thin, wiry body, making him appear even older.
"Third Uncle, Third Uncle, are you alright?" Xu Ping was taken aback. He rushed over and tried to help Ru Hai up.
But now Ru Hai was almost at the end of his rope; he spat out a mouthful of blood, looking even more listless.
He waved his hand, indicating that Xu Ping didn't need to help him anymore, and then he sat down cross-legged, his body radiating a faint Buddhist light.
This is the light of death. When a Buddhist practitioner is on his deathbed, he can use this to restore some of his energy and spirit. He is clearly making arrangements for his final affairs.
"I never expected this, I never expected this..." Ru Hai slowly exhaled, and he looked up at Ye Xingchen: "You actually managed to cross the realm. Although my strength is not the strongest in the temple, my strength lies in being down-to-earth and taking one step at a time."
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