Ai Changyuan stood nonchalantly in the center of the arena, seemingly indifferent to the thunderstorm-like scene around him.
No one thought there was anything wrong with this; the descendant of a Yuanli Master indeed had such qualifications. After all, in the previous nine matches, he had defeated his opponents with just a single martial skill each ti, clearly demonstrating his profound mastery of strength control.
His tranquil deanor ford a stark contrast with the flickering thunderstorm around him, as if the raging energy couldn't affect his "calm."
At that mont, Wu Shiqin charged out from the electric light in front of him, throwing a punch straight at the young man's face.
Ai Changyuan didn't even open his eyes, simply lifting his hand and casually blocking it.
"Wu Shiqin" shattered just like that. This was an illusion ford by electromagnetic power.
More "Wu Shiqins" and a flurry of kicks and punches erged from the electric light around Ai Changyuan, launching fierce attacks. Despite the multitude of punches, Ai Changyuan kept his eyes closed, blocking a third of the attacks with his left and right fists. The rest he ignored completely, allowing them to hit his body.
Those attacks blocked by Ai Changyuan were all converted into electromagnetic power by the rebounding force, while the attacks he disregarded turned out to be pure light and shadow with no real harm. Among these countless punches and kicks, he could distinguish the substantial attacks from the insubstantial illusions without missing a single one. His judgnt was extraordinary!
Suddenly, Ai Changyuan took a half step back. Then he reached out and grabbed a wrist—not like the other attacks that dissipated upon counter, this one was real! With a slight bow of his waist, he suddenly exerted strength and "pulled" Wu Shiqin out from among the electric light!
"Not good!" The mont her feet left the ground, Wu Shiqin inwardly cursed her luck. Ai Changyuan's understanding of chanics far exceeded her expectations. If she allowed him to get close, she would undoubtedly be defeated! Without hesitation, she beckoned with one hand, causing the vortex field to collapse instantly. The scattered electromagnetic power transford into electric dragons that rushed straight for Ai Changyuan.
Ai Changyuan didn't dare to face this attack head-on, releasing Wu Shiqin and backing away. The electric dragons did not pursue but shot upward, once again forming an electromagnetic field.
Only this ti, the electromagnetic field was much smaller than before.
Wu Shiqin hid herself in the electric light again, taking a brief respite and preparing for the next wave of offense.
Ai Changyuan sighed. From beginning to end, his eyes remained shut. The young man stood with his hands behind his back, addressing a certain spot within the electromagnetic field, "Aren't you curious why, despite your ticulous effort to conceal your position using sound, light, and other ans, I still accurately blocked or dodged every one of your attacks?"
Wu Shiqin was startled to realize that Ai Changyuan was facing her direction.
Could this be a coincidence?
With seemingly absolute confidence, Ai Changyuan continued to provide hints, "The Heavenly Song you practice is a cultivation technique that aims directly at one of the four spirits of creation; have you ever paid attention to other cultivation techniques involving the four spirits?"
Outside the arena, Zhen Chan, who was relatively uninford about such knowledge, asked, "What are the four spirits of creation?"
He too was following the match. Although this Mahayana Cultivator was learning Modern techniques with the hope of switching to them in the future under Wang Qi's tutelage, he was not that familiar with such advanced concepts.
"At the beginning of creation, the four fundantal forces established the foundation of all matter in this world," Wang Qi explained. "These are electromagnetic force, gravity, strong interaction... ahem, strong force, and weak force."
"A cultivation technique that aims directly at one of the four spirits of creation? Is Heavenly Song a cultivation technique that aims directly at the essence of electromagnetic force?"
Wang Qi nodded. Even in the era of quantum physics, Maxwell's Equations remained the theory that best represented the essence of electromagnetic force. The Heavenly Song, based on Maxwell's Equations or the Heavenly Elent Group, indeed deserved the "directly aiming at the essence of electromagnetic force" assessnt.
However, another cultivation technique targeting one of the four spirits of creation... could it be?
Wu Shiqin, hiding in the electric light, also thought of a possibility, her expression changing slightly. At this, Ai Changyuan once again offered a hint: "Any two particles exert a force of attraction on each other along the line connecting their centers. This gravitational force is directly proportional to the product of their masses and inversely proportional to the square of the distance between them."
This was the Law of Universal Gravitation! He truly mastered a cultivation technique that targeted gravity!
Ai Changyuan went on to explain, "Photons have zero mass, while the mass of electrons can be neglected—at least, the combined mass of all electrons present in the arena is nowhere near your seventy..."
"Shut up!" Wu Shiqin's terrifying electromagnetic field surged, as all of Bob's Power retracted back into her. The girl glared at Ai Changyuan with gritted teeth, "No matter what ntal thod you've practiced... you're already dead!"
"Oh, sorry." Ai Changyuan didn't even lift his eyelids, his tone insincere. "Though I don't know why, Qianqian did tell not to disclose exact numbers."
Below the stage, Lu Qianqian, who was following the battle, covered her face in dismay, "I knew this would happen." On the other side, Wang Qi whistled, "To think that she could get so in_upset at the explosive Beidou Divine Fist, it seems she really cares about that number! Quite unexpected!"
"I've already said that Shiqin is a girl too, of course she would care about this kind of thing, ow!" Mao Zimiao was sowhat frantic, "Also, what on earth is that guy talking about?"
"His basic skills," Wang Qi's expression seed a bit odd for so reason.
"I could tell that much, I'm asking what exactly is it, ow!"
Ai Changyuan's insincere apology further enraged Wu Shiqin, her killing intent rising sharply. Feeling the chill in the air, Ai Changyuan finally opened his eyes and nodded, "Now that's more like it! If your cultivation technique directly addresses one of the four spirits of creation, why bother showing off any illusion techniques?"
"From your tone, you also possess such a cultivation technique that directly addresses one of the four spirits of creation—that is to say, your fundantal skill is not the Heavenly Elent True Understanding, but the Wanxiang Heavenly Attraction!"
Anger had not clouded Wu Shiqin's rationale, but had made her thinking more ticulous.
Hearing Wu Shiqin's inference, Ai Changyuan smiled broadly, "Well said."
"Does this technique not have a segnt for the Qi Cultivation Stage, and can only be practiced from the Foundation Establishnt Stage onwards?"
Ai Changyuan looked towards the audience and then pointed in a direction with his chin. "There, isn't there a similar one over there? Hasn't soone managed to achieve the Elephant Phase Wave Skill for Qi Cultivation before?"
Ai Changyuan gestured in the direction where Mao Zimiao was still pestering him about the "Wanxiang Heavenly Attraction." anwhile, Wang Qi maintained a strange expression, looking like he was struggling to contain a laugh.
What do I do? I keep imagining that guy suddenly unleashing a repulsion force and shouting "Divine Heavenly Expedition!"
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