Li Changzhou took a step forward, leaving the pleasure boat, and lifted his palm up to the sky.
Their palms met silently, one a huge golden Buddha palm, the other the flesh palm of a grown man, disproportioned in size, yet now they were evenly matched, neither gaining the upper hand.
The Dragon Slayer Arhat's face was expressionless, but inside, he was slightly startled.
He had been building up momentum since leaving Lingyin Temple, attacking from above with a downward palm strike, and had not expected that after the other had taken only one step and built up momentum for just that step, he would be stopped in his tracks.
Such a strong physical body.
The Dragon Slayer Arhat withdrew his palm and stepped back, raising his hand to summon the Buddha Bell, which flew from Jingci Temple.
Ten Heavenly Dragons, each exhaling a stream of golden light onto the body of the bell.
