Yang Wu and Ji Ling were both enraged by the battle, and they even began a spiritual battle.
Ji Ling was born with a divine body, and his soul was also innately powerful. It had long since reached the divine soul level, and it was incomparably powerful.
Yang Wu wasn't weak either. He formed his own spiritual battle body, and it was just like a physical body. He charged out of the Divine Court with the Black Demon Chain in hand, and lashed out wildly at Ji Ling's divine soul.
The two of them fought with their true bodies, their souls, and their divine weapons. The battle was exceptionally intense.
The spectators watched with rapt attention, not wanting to miss a single scene.
However, the two of them moved faster and faster, and some of the spectators couldn't even see their movements clearly anymore.
As they fought, the two of them even tossed aside their divine weapons, and fought bare-handed.
What they were most proficient in was still their fists and legs.
Ji Ling's arms had an innate divine ability, and they were known as the "Spirit God Arms". He swung his arms wildly, and the shadows of his arms were like whips, lashing out repeatedly at Yang Wu.
Yang Wu also had the Barbarian God Arms, and his arms were astonishingly powerful. When he activated the Barbarian God Fists, he was like a Barbarian God descending into the world, and he blasted out wave after wave of attacks with unstoppable force.
In comparison, Yang Wu was becoming fiercer and fiercer. After his cultivation level had increased, his immortal qi had also increased, and his explosive battle prowess had increased as well. Ji Ling was forced to retreat repeatedly, and he even struck Ji Ling's face several times, causing him to feel extremely uncomfortable.
Ji Ling hadn't thought that Yang Wu would be so difficult to deal with after breaking through. He was truly furious.
"Apart from those in the Immortal Realm, you're definitely the first person to force me to this extent within the same realm. Now, I'll send you on your way!" Ji Ling shouted, and withdrew his Spirit God and soul, merging them into one. His body instantly grew larger, and his aura became more powerful as well.
Spirit God Battle Body.
This was the time for Ji Ling to unleash his full battle prowess.
Ji Ling's fleshly body had grown to a height of three thousand feet. He was incomparably mighty, and each of his punches and kicks was filled with explosive power. Moreover, he was incomparably nimble, and he swiftly and violently forced Yang Wu to retreat.
"To be able to force Young Master Ji to this extent, this fellow is truly amazing." The ink-black girl said sincerely.
"That's right. From the looks of it, we aren't a match for that guy either. I wonder how such a heaven's pride could appear in a place lacking in divine aura." The pink-clothed girl said.
"This is the Human Realm, the ancestral realm of our human race. It's not surprising for such a genius to appear here," said the reserved young man beside him.
When they heard this, all of them deeply agreed.
They came from the God Realm, but they were also humans. Their bloodlines originated from the Human Realm.
The other living beings all thought that Yang Wu was done for.
This sort of monstrous Ji Ling's battle prowess was already comparable to that of a top-tier Deity. How could Yang Wu possibly fight him?
Unexpectedly, not only was Yang Wu not afraid, he even shouted excitedly, "So what if you have a big body? Big! Big! Big! "
Yang Wu's body began to grow as well. He quickly grew to a height of three hundred meters, not one bit smaller than Ji Ling.
This time, the other living beings were all stunned.
Ordinary living beings had to reach the Deity level to be able to transform their bodies, and only powerful living beings could do so. Ji Ling had a Divine Body, so it was understandable that she could transform. But what kind of body did Yang Wu have? How could he do this as well?
Now, they had every reason to believe that Yang Wu had an extraordinary divine body. No wonder he was chosen as the Chosen.
"Heavens, this guy definitely has a heaven-defying divine body. Is it the Divine Lightning Body? Or the Water God Body? Or the Tyrant God Body? "The pink-clothed girl cried out in shock.
"I don't understand, but I suspect it's related to these divine bodies." The ink-black girl said.
The other living beings all made their own guesses, but none of them could be sure.
The only one who truly understood Yang Wu's body was Yang Wu himself.
His body contained an immortal root, and was considered an immortal body.
He'd never mentioned this to anyone before.
Ji Ling stared at the enlarged Yang Wu. At first, he was shocked, but then he had no choice but to face reality and fight to the death with Yang Wu.
He still had many divine weapons, and could beat Yang Wu to the ground at any time.
Puppet Talisman.
The Puppet Talisman appeared, transforming into another him. He planned to fight one against two.
"Yang Wu, no matter how you struggle, you'll lose." Ji Ling roared, ordering the puppet to attack. He also forced out a new innate skill to attack Yang Wu.
Spatial Compression.
He clenched his fists, and the surrounding space crushed down on Yang Wu. This space was completely under his control, and he could compress it into a line, crushing all living beings into dust.
Ji Ling's moves were truly endless. No one would have expected this.
Yang Wu had to face the attacks of the puppets as well as the compression of this space. Under these two pressures, what else could he do?
He took a step forward and threw a punch at the puppet. The puppet couldn't even withstand the power of his punch, and it exploded on the spot.
In the next instant, his body grew again, and he directly rushed to four thousand feet, and he was still growing. Soon, he rushed to five thousand feet. The pressure of the compressed space increased, but he used the [Void Tempering Technique] to draw out the power of the void from the space and temper his body, completely ignoring the spatial compression.
"If the heavens suppress me, I'll shatter the heavens!" Yang Wu gathered all of his spiritual will into one place.
The immortal qi in his body erupted.
Astral Fist.
This was the battle fist that his master had passed down to him. He used the power of the immortal qi and the power of the stars in the sky to strike out, and the entire space was about to be completely destroyed by his fist.
Bang! Bang!
Yang Wu's fist was shocking, and the compressed space was completely shattered.
Ji Ling's face revealed an expression of incomparable shock. Yang Wu's battle intent had completely surpassed his.
He couldn't admit defeat like this. He pushed his Spirit God body to the limit, and he repeatedly attacked Yang Wu from afar. Twisted fist energy crazily rained down on Yang Wu from unexpected places.
Spatial Fist.
Yang Wu completely ignored these punches. His Black Tortoise Armor and Emperor Jade Armor were both at the limit. His battle prowess was also higher than Ji Ling's, so Ji Ling's attacks didn't hurt him as much.
"Master, just watch. I'll use the battle fist you taught me to win the title of Heaven's Chosen!" Yang Wu shouted. It was as if he had transformed into a star. The power of all thirty-six stars gathered together and blasted towards Ji Ling like a hot knife through butter.
Star Fall!
This was Yang Wu's strongest punch. All of his spirit energy fused together, and it was as if his master had descended. That domineering aura was unstoppable.
Ji Ling felt as if he were being suffocated, as if he was being threatened. He shouted loudly, "I'm the chosen one!"
He had completely merged with his Spirit God and fused his strongest power into his fist energy. He blasted it out directly, wanting to compete with Yang Wu.
He had merged with his Spirit God and used his divine body. There was a limit to how long he could last. If he couldn't take down Yang Wu with this move, he would lose.
Everyone watched this scene rigidly. Just who exactly was the better one? Victory and defeat were about to be decided.
The two world-destroying fist energies collided fiercely. It was like two stars colliding, and it would depend on which star was tougher.
Rumble!
The energy in the Martial Arts Hall was turbulent. The power of the stars scattered in all directions, and the spatial zone was constantly shaking. It lasted for fifteen minutes before it gradually calmed down.
When the power in this place dissipated, a figure flew out heavily and rapidly shrank.
This figure was none other than Ji Ling, who had been sent flying by Yang Wu.
The one standing was Yang Wu. He was sent flying for three kilometers before he could stabilize himself. The battle armor on his body was shattered, and there was a terrible fist energy imprinted on his body. It almost penetrated his chest.
The two figures were rapidly shrinking. One was standing, and the other was lying down. The victor was obvious.
Yang Wu didn't move. He could feel the power of the Spirit God in his chest. It was constantly wreaking havoc on his vitality, making it difficult for him to recover.
Ji Ling, who had fallen, bounced up and coughed out blood. He laughed and said, "Haha … this time, you have lost."
"You are really willing to put your Spirit God into my body. Aren't you going to let me refine your Spirit God?" Yang Wu said with a sullen face.
At this moment, it was Ji Ling's Spirit God that was acting on his body. It was a perfect punch, and both sides were injured. Yang Wu originally had the advantage. However, at the crucial moment, Ji Ling's Spirit God left his body and entered Yang Wu's body along with the power of the punch.
At this moment, the Spirit God was devouring Yang Wu's vitality. It wanted to refine Yang Wu.
This was Ji Ling's most terrifying attack.
The Spirit God was Ji Ling's physical body. It could also be said that it was another part of Ji Ling's body. It had terrifying divinity, and ordinary people couldn't withstand it. Once touched by the Spirit God, without absolute strength, it was impossible to expel the soul spirit. In the end, one's vitality would be devoured by the Spirit God.
When the Spirit God devoured Yang Wu's vitality, it would grow stronger. When it returned to Ji Ling's body, Ji Ling would reap great benefits.
Similarly, if the Spirit God was injured, Ji Ling would also be injured.
This was Ji Ling's forbidden move. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he wasn't allowed to use this move. The risk was too great.
Since his debut, Ji Ling had only used this move three times. And all three times, he had encountered opponents stronger than him. In the end, he had been defeated by this move.
Now, Yang Wu was stronger than him. He had no choice but to use this move, hoping to take down Yang Wu. He also believed that Yang Wu wouldn't be able to escape.
"If you have the ability, then refine it. Unfortunately, you definitely won't be able to do it. You can slowly wait for your death." Ji Ling was incomparably proud. He was refining the divine liquid, quickly recovering his injuries and strength. He absolutely wanted to recover before Yang Wu.
However, Yang Wu's punch wasn't easy to deal with. The Dao of Life and Death had entered his body, and it was also depriving him of his vitality. It was easier said than done for him to recover.
"You think too highly of your Spirit God. It just so happens that it can replenish my strength." Yang Wu's lips curled into a cold smile. He circulated the Supreme Nine Mysteries Formula and pulled the Spirit God's energy into his immortal root.
The immortal root was interested in the Spirit God. It wanted to absorb and refine it.
This was the immortal root's rare hunger. How could Yang Wu not satisfy it?
"Ah, impossible!"
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