Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 85: Meeting by Chance and Going Our Separate Ways (44)

The magnetic field blasting fist is another trump card that Wang Yi uses in close combat.

He knew that he was weak in close combat, and he had been slowly working on improving this aspect.

But these skills in hands and feet cannot be acquired through practice, but must be improved through repeated life-and-death battles and actual combat. This cannot be compensated for no matter how talented Wang Yi is in cultivation. Otherwise, he would not have been defeated so quickly in the first fight with Zhang Zhiwei at the Lu family's birthday banquet.

Others have fellow disciples and masters teaching them strategies every day, but I don’t have such resources.

If there is a problem with your boxing and kicking skills, then make up for it in other areas.

The Yin-Yang Hand with positive and negative magnetic poles uses magnetic force to wrap the magnetic field Qi of the positive and negative Yin-Yang poles around the hands and feet, so that when fighting with the opponent, it can forcibly influence the opponent's moves, so as to actively create opportunities for oneself and pull the opponent into one's own territory.

As for the Magnetic Field Blasting Fist, it was a method that Wang Yi borrowed from the self-taught method of Wu Gensheng, the future leader of Quanxing, who is currently wandering around somewhere unknown - the Divine Spirit.

To a certain extent, the human body magnetic field that Wang Yi is currently practicing is very similar to the divine spiritual principles of the exercises that Wu Gensheng realized by himself.

The future leader of Quan Xing, Wu Gensheng, should be about the same age as Wang Yi and Zhang Zhiwei. The principle of his divine spirit is to comb the true Qi in the opponent's body into its most primitive state, which is just pure true Qi without any additional attributes.

To give a simple analogy, for every extraordinary person, whether they are born with it or acquired through cultivation, the true Qi in their body is a ball of flour.

The innate and acquired cultivation of the extraordinary people, through the route of the true qi in their bodies, make their own true qi, which is flour, into buns, cakes, biscuits and other ingredients. But as long as he confronts Wu Gensheng's divine spirit, he can turn buns and cakes back into the original flour and other condiments, and forcibly pull the other party into his own domain.

It is very simple to deal with Wu Gensheng. First, you must surpass him in terms of life force. I won't use any true energy, I will just beat you to death with my fists!

Second, even if my true Qi returns to its original form, its quantity is still greater and heavier than yours, and I will use my true Qi to smash you to death. Using the example of flour above, I will directly use the flour to beat Wu Gensheng to death.

However, there are very few people who can do these two things in the world, and Wu Gensheng's own divine spirit is also a practice of dual cultivation of life and death. In terms of life and death, it is not necessarily that the current Wang Yi and Zhang Zhiwei are too different. Moreover, Wu Gensheng's mind is very active and unconventional. When the opponent thinks that Wu Gensheng is going to fight with him for life and cultivation, he will directly take out a box gun from his pocket and shoot you in the head with two shots. No matter how high your cultivation is, you will have to suffer.

Wang Yi's human magnetic field is more extreme. In Wang Yi's understanding, the heaven and earth are a large magnetic field, and each person's body forms a small magnetic field corresponding to the heaven and earth.

The magnetic field Qi that you cultivate yourself can not only rely on itself to attract and draw the magnetic field of the heaven and earth for your own use, but its second function is to interfere with the magnetic field in your opponent's body, and this function is very extreme.

One manifestation was like when he competed with Zhang Zhiwei at the Lu family's birthday banquet. Under the influence of the magnetic field that he had injected into him, although Zhang Zhiwei was still able to use the Golden Light Curse, he was unable to cover his body with the Golden Light Curse for a while.

Using the example of flour, when people are making flour into cakes, they add some ingredients, which makes the cake taste different when it comes out, or the heat is wrong and it gets burnt.

Another manifestation is that when people are making buns with flour, a fire is lit in the dusty kitchen, directly causing a dust explosion!
The magnetic field blasting fist is the embodiment of the second performance. It completely injects one's own magnetic field true Qi into the opponent's body. It does not interfere, but makes the true Qi in the opponent's body completely chaotic, causing it to malfunction and backfire on itself!

But this move is too cruel, Wang Yi usually doesn't use it, and no opponent can force Wang Yi to use this move.

This time, it can only be said to be a coincidence.

First of all, the other party has a boy's fate. All his methods come from the protective spirit born from a benign mutation of his own soul. Of course, there is nothing wrong with calling him a substitute.

And it is essentially an autonomous being that can fight independently of the host.

In this way, Wang Yi's move will not directly attack the host itself, but it is enough to face the opponent's stand directly.

Secondly, there is a saying in the circle of strange people that after a person dies, his qi turns into wind and his flesh turns into mud.

For this person with a boy's fate, no matter how magical the means of substitution created by the soul mutation are, in essence it is just another form of true Qi. My magnetic field blasting fist is just right to deal with this form of true Qi.

The perspective returns to reality.

After seeing his hope of escape wiped out by Wang Yi's gravity field, Father Pucci was filled with despair and decided to fight back. He poured all his energy into his substitute, who had absorbed the power of faith from the jade seal and the energy of the people. He made his substitute a second self and gave him the order to kill Wang Yi.

Then, this stand-in was still able to move freely in the triple gravity field, and kicked Wang Yi's head with a kick that was strong enough to break a tree that three people could hug. Wang Yi also calmed down and used his other trump card against this stand-in - the magnetic field blasting fist!

The bare fist collides with the thigh of the substitute that has become real.

After absorbing the true energy of the people's faith, this substitute's body grew rapidly, making his leg as tall as Wang Yi himself.

The kick was out of proportion with Wang Yi's right fist.

The bare fist collided with the double's whip kick. Even though Wang Yi was skilled in the two life-cultivation techniques of human magnetic field and the third level of reverse life, and had achieved great success in his cultivation, he still groaned under the double's whip kick, and the ground beneath his feet cracked inch by inch, extending for several meters.

But he took on the killing move of Father Pucci's substitute, and at the same time, he also injected his own magnetic field and true qi into the substitute's body through the contact area.

One man and one substitute, they were deadlocked in the fight of fists and kicks.

But the next second, everyone present could see that from the area where Wang Yi's fist touched Father Pucci's stand-in, cracks extended along the stand-in's calf all the way to the whole body, causing this stand-in, which had a certain degree of autonomy, to completely stagnate. As the magnetic field Qi that Wang Yi injected into the stand-in's body began to explode, the stand-in, which was itself composed of the Qi of the power of the people's faith and the host's own soul mutation Qi, also turned into a clay statue at this moment.

It began to crumble under Wang Yi's magnetic field blasting fist.

The collapse of the stand also began to be reflected in Father Pucci, the host.

As a physical body, Father Pucci was not torn into pieces like his substitute. However, there were countless wounds all over his body, tearing him from the inside out, making it difficult for him to breathe under the triple gravity field, and he let out waves of wails that were not like human voices.

As his stand completely collapsed and turned into a breeze between heaven and earth, Father Pucci also turned into a bloody man due to the feedback injuries, and it was obvious that he would not survive.

Wang Yize seemed to have done something insignificant. He was still carrying a small suitcase and walking leisurely towards Father Pucci, who was only breathing his last breath.

Looking at Wang Yi who was so close to him, Father Pucci was unwilling to give up.

He had been preaching here for ten years, and finally found a way to improve his stand-in, so he took action and brought himself a jade seal. However, before he could even warm it in his hands, he died in the wilderness, at the hands of a person he didn't even know.

"You, how come you got ahead of me..."

Facing the young man who had ended his life, Father Pucci had only one last question to answer. He had left a day earlier, so no matter how well they could track him down, they shouldn't have come so quickly. According to his expectations, the most likely place for them to stop him was the American Concession in Shanghai, but that was their own territory, so even if they did, it would be useless.

Who could have imagined that he would be ambushed by them just as he got on the ferry to cross the river? He couldn't understand it.

"Hey, you are so comfortable. You have been a missionary overseas for ten years and got a jade seal. You can be considered to have gilded your gold when you return home. You eat and drink a lot along the way, and are picked up and dropped off by cars. We are insignificant and don't enjoy life as much as you do. Apart from the necessary food, drink and rest, you drive the No. 11 bus without stopping. You will be blocked no matter what. And you still want to take the ferry back to China from Shanghai?"

After receiving this unexpected answer, Father Pucci breathed his last unwillingly and lay in the wilderness with his eyes open.

Behind Wang Yi, there were the Tang Clan disciples who watched Wang Yi smash the opponent's substitute with one punch and successfully cause the opponent to counterattack and die, there was Fu Linmen, the son of a martial arts candidate from outside the Shanhai Pass, and there was the old master Tang Jiaren who had kept silent about the situation. They also felt that Wang Yi was in greater danger.

There was no way. The scene where Wang Yi’s punch shattered the entire stand-in that contained true Qi was too visually impactful.

The eldest master Tang Jiaren could roughly understand Wang Yi's operation. It was nothing more than the unique skill of their Tang Sect, Dan Shi. The only difference was that Tang Sect's Dan Shi was to integrate the Qi poison and various secret poisons refined by the unique true Qi running route into the opponent's true Qi, and send them into the opponent's body together, poisoning the opponent from the inside.

However, Wang Yi's method was simpler and more brutal, and he directly blew up the true Qi in his opponent's body.

Of the two, one excels in concealment, the other in power.

As for the master, he felt that Wang Yi's method was more ruthless, because the method of Danxi was already known to everyone in the martial arts world, and every sect that inherited it would pay attention to it. Even if they knew that Danxi could not be cracked, they still had ways to avoid being hit by Danxi.

If Dan Shi cannot hit the target, it will be useless even if it cannot be cracked. After all, Dan Shi is most dangerous only when the Tang Sect has not taken any action.

Even in the Tang Sect, which is still at its peak, there are probably only about ten people in the sect who can master Dan Shi, including the eldest master Tang Jiaren.

But with a killer move like Wang Yi's, no one knows how many punches Wang Yi can throw, no one knows if Wang Yi has no other means besides punching, and no one knows which move in Wang Yi's attack will be the so-called magnetic field blasting punch.

"This world is really getting more and more confusing for an old guy like me..."

The eldest master Tang Jiaren sighed and planned to go back and discuss with his own clan leader the rules of conduct of the Tang clan in this chaotic world.

Fulinmen, a young man from an aristocratic family who had passed the military examination and had chased all the way from outside the Great Wall just to take back the jade seal, held his injured left shoulder. He also picked up the dull jade seal from the ground with a complicated expression.

"Just for a piece of jade like this, a man who is destined to be a child once in a century could die in this desolate wilderness. The world is so unpredictable. Everyone, I, Fu Lin Men, would like to thank you for your help!"

He wrapped the jade seal and put it in his arms.

Fu Linmen turned around and bowed deeply to the four people from the Tang Clan and Wang Yi.

Because he knew that if he had not tracked Wang Yi all the way to Xiangtan and happened to run into Wang Yi competing with the people from the Tang Sect, the jade seal that once cost his father his life would have been lost from his hands.

This gift is sincere.

Wang Yi looked at Fulinmen who bowed to them and knew that it was time to say goodbye.

He still had to go back to Xiangtan County to find Liu, the face-maker from Quanxing Sect.

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