Aside from the side effect of turning people bald, the Arhat Fist was the supreme fist technique of Buddhism.
Earlier, Lu Yang had been worried about accidentally harming Lan Ting, so he hadn't used it. Now, since Lan Ting was being managed by a clone, he was free to use the Arhat Fist against Bai Ming.
"I'd like to see you multitask!" Bai Ming was sure that Lu Yang couldn't control two bodies simultaneously. His sharp spear pierced forward like a dazzling star in the sky.
Lu Yang calmly watched the tip of the spear, a 'hollow' sound resonating from within his body, similar to Buddha chanting scriptures, liberating all beings.
His fist swung out, booming like thunder, with a momentum like a breaking bamboo. It clashed fiercely with the spear, arousing waves of ink-like ripples in the air.
"Arhat Fist!"
Ding——
The long spear trembled, emitting a metallic echo. His fist lightened and danced around the spear tip, pressing Bai Ming hard.
