Chapter 1702: Chapter 1571: Defeating the Buddha
The Life and Death Battle Arena was silent, people were stunned by the intense collision between Ye Fan and Yu Chanzi, and for a moment, no one spoke.
Some people had become completely numb; too many astonishing things had happened in this Five Domains Youth Exchange Competition, even some elder strong people kept shaking their heads.
When they were at this age, they definitely didn’t have such terrifying strength. Now, these young people are absolutely the hope for the future of the Human Race.
"Loosened my muscles a bit, Brother Ye really didn’t disappoint me."
Yu Chanzi said with a smile, his palm flashed with light, completely restored.
"Ah... this was just loosening muscles? If they really fight, how strong will they be?"
The people surrounding them were stunned; the collision just now was already stronger than ordinary Mid-stage Lord Realm cultivators, and yet it was still not considered a real duel?
"Then let’s continue!"
Ye Fan’s fist flashed with light, completely restored; being of the Pure Yang Body, he had plenty of Pure Yang Qi within.
"Fight!"
Ye Fan shouted loudly, surrounded by a layer of Purple Light, like a Heavenly Emperor awakening, swallowing rivers and mountains, his hair shining brightly and dancing backward, he swung a punch to kill forward.
"Buddha!"
Yu Chanzi chanted the Buddha’s name, his head shining with nine Divine Rings, making him look like an Ancient Buddha, raising his hand to attack, his eyes filled with strong confidence.
"Boom!"
The two met, like two suns colliding, the entire Void trembling, the aura of great destruction spreading.
Their bodies erupted with flame-like Divine Radiance, seemingly burning, blossoming with billions of strands of Divine Radiance.
"Is this the strongest physical body?"
"This is too strong, isn’t it? Even Sacred Land elders may not have such strength in pure physical body."
"Such a physical body is comparable to the Peak of Lord Realm Spiritual Treasures, right?"
"With such power, breaking someone else’s Spiritual Treasure with bare hands shouldn’t be difficult!"
Around the ancient battle stage, everyone was exclaiming, mouths agape, tensely watching the two on the battlefield.
Ye Fan’s punch seemed to pierce through the Nine Heavens, surrounded by purple Thunder Power and Tao Marks, emitting the sound of a dragon’s roar, shaking the Nine Heavens above and sweeping through the Nine Netherworld below.
Yu Chanzi was the same, his golden fist like a Spiritual Treasure, the Void in front of his fist like a torn picture, ready to be pierced through.
"Bang!"
Neither of them dodged, golden Punch Ray and purple Punch Ray collided together, space instantly shattered, violent energy swallowed by spatial cracks, the black space crack exuded a terrifying aura as their fists clashed fiercely.
"Creak!"
Their fists simultaneously shattered, golden blood and purple blood splattered, from the fist to the arm, to the shoulder.
They were evenly matched, both seriously injured in this strike, neither gaining an advantage.
Immediately, both of them performed secret techniques, blood flowed backward, bones and flesh reassembled, shattered arms regenerated.
Then, they resumed their battle, fighting from the ground to the sky, the clanging sound like iron striking constantly exploding, dazzling light bursting between them.
This battle lasted for nearly an hour, everyone was amazed; is this the true strength of the elite of the younger generation of the Human Race? It’s not weaker than the elder strong people!
Especially in pure physical strength, many Sacred Land elders were astonished. Even they might not last this long.
"Ten foot Golden Body!"
Yu Chanzi shouted, performing the Supreme Mysterious Technique "Immortal Scripture" of the Buddhist sect, his whole body glowing with golden light, like a great Buddha, punching towards Ye Fan.
"Swoosh!"
Ye Fan stepped on Chasing Star Step, instantly retreating, the light behind him flashed as a divine embryo identical to him appeared, growing rapidly beyond Yu Chanzi’s Ten foot Golden Body.
"Human-shaped Divine Embryo reappears!"
"No, this is not a simple human-shaped divine embryo, but Ye Fan condensing a divine embryo modeled on himself, look at the facial features of the divine embryo, identical to him."
Every time Ye Fan manifested a divine embryo, it would cause a stir, this time was no exception; seeing Ye Fan successfully condense a divine embryo using himself as a model, all cultivators who hadn’t seen it before were excited.
There is an unwritten rule in the Cultivation World, a price paid with the lives of countless Heavenly Pride; that is, when initially condensing the divine embryo, it cannot be in human form, because humans are the spirit of all things, condensing a human-shaped divine embryo only leads to failure, some have even died from body burst.
When Ye Fan first condensed his divine embryo, he didn’t know of such a saying, otherwise, no matter how arrogant he was, he wouldn’t risk condensing a divine embryo modeled on himself.
But because he didn’t know, Ye Fan inadvertently succeeded, pioneering the way of condensing a divine embryo modeled on oneself.
"Vajra Buddha Hand Seal!"
Yu Chanzi shouted, smashing down with a golden giant palm the size of a millstone towards Ye Fan, like a Dou Zhan Sheng Buddha, exuding Buddha Light.
"Good attack!"
Ye Fan was not afraid at all, attacking with his fist, purely a hard-to-hard approach, the divine embryo behind him mimicked his moves, like an Immortal King looking down from Nine Heavens, overseeing the world.
"Boom!"
The Vajra Buddha Hand Seal and Ye Fan’s fist clashed, both flew back, once again evenly matched.
Hmm?
Ye Fan was secretly surprised; besides Yu Chanzi, there was no one else who could fight him for so long in pure physical confrontation.
Yu Chanzi was even more astonished. He originally thought that his physical body was terrifying enough, having cultivated the Buddhist sect’s Supreme Mysterious Technique, the "Immortal Scripture." In body battles, he was invincible among the younger generation of the Western Region.
However—
It was only upon encountering Ye Fan that he realized what it means to have powerful figures beyond powerful figures, skies beyond skies. Ye Fan’s physical body was even more terrifying than his.
At this moment, his belief in certain victory wavered. Fortunately, this was not a life-and-death battle but a friendly spar; otherwise, he might have struggled to leave the Life and Death Battle Arena.
"No more wasting time!"
Yu Chanzi retracted his ten-foot Golden Body, reverting to his original form, while Ye Fan also withdrew his Holy Embryo. The two faced each other and spoke simultaneously.
"Haha..."
Then the two paused, and burst into hearty laughter, feeling an undeniable mutual appreciation.
"Since it’s a spar, naturally we should decide a winner. Let’s each unleash our strongest attack and see who can withstand it—how about that?"
Yu Chanzi said with a smile.
"I was thinking the same!"
Ye Fan also smiled in response. Though separated by vast distance, both could feel each other’s strong confidence and war intent.
"Buzz!"
Yu Chanzi seemed to be draped in a Golden Kasaya, with Dao patterns crisscrossing, sparkling brilliantly.
"Clang!"
Ye Fan also performed the Xuanwu Armor Technique, forming a perfect armor on the outside of his body, especially leaving a spot at the heart where Elder Xuan had embedded the Heart Protecting Armor for him.
Subsequently, both began to gather power, their fierce war intent sweeping across the Life and Death Battle Arena like a storm.
"Are they deciding victory with a single strike?"
Seeing this, the audience started discussing. The younger generation was completely shocked by the combat power of these two.
Ling Haotian, with a face ashen, stood there.
Only now did he realize that the opponent he once despised had unknowingly grown into an existence he needed to look up to.
Gu Xiao felt similarly. From the start, he never considered Ye Fan worth noticing, yet Ye Fan had repeatedly defeated him.
Up to now, he had lost all qualifications to be Ye Fan’s opponent!
Looking back at the path Ye Fan had walked, it was almost constant fighting, with opponents growing stronger from weak to strong. Yet Ye Fan had not died and grew ever stronger, ultimately standing at the absolute peak of the younger generation.
In the same realm, not even the Emperor’s son might defeat him. This was what truly astonished people, as the Emperor’s son possessed the purest strongest Emperor Bloodline without any dilution.
"It’s truly unexpected; Brother Ye Fan has become so strong." Hu Fei couldn’t help but sigh.
"Indeed, in the younger generation, probably no one can face him now." Shi Ye agreed.
The eldest of the descendants of the Nine Great Bandits, Kou Wenjie, frowned slightly. He felt Ye Fan was strong, extremely strong, and even if he made a move, he might humiliate himself.
As the crowd harbored various thoughts and engaged in discussions, the two collided like two streaks of flowing light.
The most spectacular clash began. Among the younger generation, except for those who activated the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye, no one could clearly see their actions.
The Demon Sect Young Master squinted, watching intently as the two came ever closer, with runes swirling around their fists.
As if slow motion yet swift, in an electrifying moment, they fiercely collided, exploding in blinding Divine Radiance.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Neither dodged, each striking the other with overwhelming divine might.
Ye Fan punched Yu Chanzi’s chest, causing the Golden Kasaya to abruptly dim. Yu Chanzi flew backward through the air, mixed blood and internal organs spewing forth, gravely injured.
Yu Chanzi also landed a punch on Ye Fan’s chest, sending him flying with a trail of purple-gold blood blossoms, yet again both were severely injured.
However, Ye Fan was lightly wounded; the Xuanwu Armor Technique itself is highly defensive, coupled with the Heart Protecting Armor refined from Ancient Shield Fragments, he was merely shocked rather than seriously injured.
Yu Chanzi, however, had his chest bones shattered by Ye Fan’s punch, creating a fist-sized pit and visibly injuring his internal organs.
Flying back a hundred yards, Ye Fan finally stopped, his whole body gleamed momentarily as he operated the Phoenix Nirvana Technique, instantly recovering his combat power.
Yu Chanzi, however, flew over three hundred yards, his face losing all color, body likened to a delicate porcelain smashed by a hammer, centered at his chest with cracks all over.
"Puff!"
Once steady, Yu Chanzi spat out another mouthful of blood, then quickly operated the Nirvana Scripture from the Buddhist sect’s Great Divine Skills to rapidly repair his damaged body.
"I lost!"
After healing, Yu Chanzi candidly admitted his defeat in pure body sparring against Ye Fan.
"The Buddha... lost?"
The high monks from the Western Region wore expressions of disbelief. As the pride of the entire Western Region Buddhist Sect, Yu Chanzi proactively admitted defeat in sparring?
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