I will eventually become a divine being through accumulating constantly

Xue Jing's eyes blazed with divine light. Under the strong control power of his True Martial Body, a True Dragon formed from the power surged through all parts of his body, each to its place, as skin, flesh, tendons, bones, and blood moved in unison, and the Five Major Practices were launched simultaneously.

"Roar——!!!"

The terrifying roar of the dragon resounded through heaven and earth. As the direct target of the "Eye-Dotting," Meng Boshang felt a numbness all over his body and was unable to move for a moment.

Although it was only a moment later that he broke free from the "Hard Control" with a strong and powerful spirit and consciousness, the slight delay had already allowed Xue Jing to cross several tens of meters and violently rush to his proximity.

Pale golden Dragon Qi spilled from Xue Jing's right arm, transforming into the shape of a dragon, opening its maw, and with a spiraling force, carrying seemingly all-penetrating ultimate destructive power, it thundered towards Meng Boshang.

Along the way, the air was agitated into spiraling ripples, emitting sharp whistling sounds.

The vehicle Xue Jing used for Eye-Dotting this time was not a "fist" but a "Piercing Hand" with fingers stretched straight.

The smaller area of force application meant stronger piercing force but correspondingly, the reaction force he had to bear also greatly increased.

Meng Boshang's gaze tightened, showing a serious demeanor.

He stretched out his palms, bigger than fans, overlapped them, forming a tiger's bite, and aimed at Xue Jing's Eye-Dotting Piercing Hand.

In the moment just before their hands met, he rotated his hands against the spiral of Xue Jing's Piercing Hand, twisting the air like stirred sugary water, creating a thick spiral ripple.

The three spectators from afar could only see a burst of dazzling golden light at the center of the contact between their palms, covering both fighters, obscuring a clear view.

Afterward, numerous finger-thick pale golden sharp spirals of Qi Force burst out from the gold light.

"Zzzzzzzzzzz——"

The numerous pale golden Qi Forces scattered like sparks everywhere, creating densely packed deep holes in the grass in the blink of an eye, and several trees in the distance were also pierced and shattered by the endless rain of Qi Force into countless wood shavings.

The three spectators, though nearly a hundred meters away, were still within the coverage range of the Qi Force.

Meng Qingjiao's expression was cool; her figure flashed, moving in front of Li Qi and Zong Shichan. She opened her arms, legs slightly bent, and assumed a boxing stance.

A pale golden spiral Qi Force shot toward her; she extended her palm, pulled, and deflected it aside smoothly.

The continuous incoming Qi Forces were all neutralized by her in the same manner, showcasing her strong application of Soft Power.

When the violent storm of Qi Force subsided, the golden light also dissipated, revealing the state of the two in the center of the field.

Xue Jing remained in the posture of thrusting out his Piercing Hand, motionless.

Meng Boshang, however, used his two huge palms to firmly clasp Xue Jing's wrist.

In his chest, where Xue Jing's Piercing Hand pointed, there was a spiral-shaped hole in his clothing, exposing his steel-like solid pectoral muscles.

If someone were standing behind him, they would find a similarly spiral-shaped hole in the back of his clothes, as if penetrated from front to back, yet without injury.

"...Truly, he is an elder brother." Xue Jing sighed aloud.

After this strike, he had mostly understood how great the gap in pure martial arts skill between him and Meng Boshang was.

"Eye-Dotting," this was his currently most powerful martial arts skill, representing his ultimate martial arts strength.

Meng Boshang simply used his bare hands without any fancy tricks to pin him down and block the attack, only tearing a hole in his clothing.

Though Xue Jing had not used the Power of Twins for a double output boost, he felt that even if he had done so, the result would likely have been no different.

Meng Boshang was an expert with the Five Practices Completed, only one step away from the Breakthrough to become a Grandmaster. According to the Martial Artist Association's tier system, his rating was at least Pro Level Nine or above.

There was a substantial difference in raw strength between Xue Jing and him.

Unless he used all his Divine Skills, Twin Shadow Flame Plant Pact Dragon Horn all at once, he might have a chance to defeat him.

But that wouldn't make sense.

"..." Meng Boshang's expression didn't change, but he reached out a hand and patted Xue Jing's shoulder, seemingly in praise.

"Little Jing, are you alright?"

Li Qi wheeled his wheelchair closer, scrutinized Xue Jing, and seeing that his expression was normal without any signs of injury, he finally relaxed.

"Don't worry, Master, I'm fine," Xue Jing smiled and said.

Li Qi was somewhat incredulous: "Strange... with your current physical strength, you can actually withstand 'Eye-Dotting'?"

"Could it be that the old man has misjudged?"

Zong Shichan and Meng Qingjiao also approached.

The little girl immediately threw herself into Xue Jing's arms, happily saying, "Master, you are so amazing!"

Xue Jing patted her head: "It's your Master Meng who is amazing."

Meng Qingjiao also walked up to Xue Jing, stretched out her hand to touch various parts of Xue Jing's body, seemingly checking if he was injured.

Because Meng Boshang was present, Xue Jing instinctively avoided certain sensitive areas and laughed, "I'm fine, Senior Sister."

"..." Meng Qingjiao withdrew her hand, her expression coolly nodding her head.

"..." Seeing this scene, Meng Boshang's expression slightly changed.

Li Qi spoke up, "That's enough for today. Since Little Jing just used 'Eye-Dotting,' there might be some hidden injuries left behind. Rest well for now."

Seeing his command, naturally, no one objected.

The group had arrived in a large black SUV, which belonged to the eldest brother, Meng Boshang.

However, the driver was not him, but Meng Qingjiao.

Perhaps because she was being stared at by her old father, Meng Boshang, sitting in the passenger seat, Meng Qingjiao did not drive her own deep red convertible crazily as usual, but proceeded carefully and steadily at a steady speed, appearing like a cautious experienced driver, which slightly surprised Xue Jing.