But this time, without any surprise, another arm of the Buddha Dharma shattered under Lu Qing's punch.
A breeze appeared, and Lu Qing once again arrived in front of the Grey Robed Old Monk, unleashing another punch.
This time, however, the Grey Robed Old Monk had no means to respond.
He could only force himself to summon his Spiritual Power and thrust out a palm to meet Lu Qing's fist.
But even his strongest technique couldn't withstand Lu Qing's punch.
While the Grey Robed Old Monk's Physical Body had also been tempered to an extraordinary level, how could he be a match for Lu Qing?
Under the incomparable Fist Power of Lu Qing, his arm burst apart on contact, and blood spurted wildly as he was sent flying from the Golden Small Boat backward.
"Perfect opportunity!"
Lu Qing had long coveted that Golden Small Boat and immediately seized it, ignoring the pursuit of his enemy. His Heart and Spirit activated, wishing to take it for himself.
