Supreme Electromagnetic Tyrant-Chapter 682 - 422 Vector Offset_2

Even if successful in killing Wu Kuchalang, he would have to face other opponents next, and if his Star Power didn’t recover in time, it would be a poor trade-off.

Ji Xinghuo’s electromagnetic induction covered the entire safe area.

He had been closely monitoring the battles of the other four fighters.

The Titanium Cobalt Zhenhe alone dueling the Guxing Li Legion, despite his foundation in the strength of the Titanium Cobalt Dragon, combining Magnetic Field Madman, Martial Artist, and Iron Guard, integrating four Professional Templates into one, was still embroiled in a tough fight.

On the other side of the safe area, towering waves surged.

Cang Ya transformed into a torrent, manipulating half the sea to sweep across the sky, clashing with the elusive and endlessly energetic Vacuum Stringer, Cai Xia, who wielded tremendous presence in battle, making it a match that was difficult to resolve.

No matter who won among these two pairs of opponents, the victor would be extremely difficult to deal with.

"I must fight quickly and decisively, to conserve Star Power,"

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Ji Xinghuo’s mind raced, and he immediately settled on a tactic.

Just then, Wu Kuchalang weathered the onslaught of Arc Arrows and Blast Arrows, closing the gap to within three hundred meters, a distance that was a mere stone’s throw for him. Prior to this, no one in the Destructive Dragon Festival had managed to get this close to Ji Xinghuo.

Wu Kuchalang’s pitch-black eyes showed not a single ripple, only a cold and savage bloodthirst visible within.

Whoosh!

He teleported a hundred meters, dodging the dozens of incoming Arc Arrows.

Then he teleported once more.

The distance between the two now was less than a hundred meters, which, for fighters of their Level, was almost face-to-face.

At this moment, the citizens of Titanium Ring City, all watching the battle, couldn’t help but break into a cold sweat for Ji Xinghuo. An archer who let an enemy as formidable as Wu Kuchalang, with his invincible melee prowess capable of one-punch kills, get this close, was virtually in a death trap.

Nobody believed that Ji Xinghuo’s close-combat skills could match Wu Kuchalang.

Even those who had previously seen Ji Xinghuo slay the Heavy Equipment Vanguard with a single cut doubted his ability to withstand a foe much stronger than the Vanguard!

In front of the Yuan Magnetic Palace.

Titanium Cobalt Yanluo watched the battlefield intently, her lips curled in a smirk. If Ji Xinghuo were killed, her rank would be sixth, and she would win the bet.

Titanium Cobalt Lan, on the other hand, unconsciously gripped her hands tightly, tenser than Ji Xinghuo himself.

In front of thousands of spectators, Ji Xinghuo put away the Spiritual String Song. As a genius of Legendary status, possessing a piece of Space Equipment was not surprising, and there was no need to hide it in the Spiritual Illusion Realm.

The Spiritual String Song vanished from his hands, replaced by the Electric Potential Battle Blade.

War Blade in hand!

Ji Xinghuo’s body swelled in size tenfold in an instant, reaching over five meters tall as he entered Giant Transformation mode.

The Magnetic Spirit Star Core was operating at maximum power output, and with the control of Electromagnetic Oscillation, Electromagnetic Star Power built an electromagnetic field, triggering "Dragon Madness" and "Overload." His eyes emitted electric light, with current coils swirling around his body.

Visible electromagnetic field lines extended for kilometers.

Dense as a weave, enveloping the space.

Witnessing this scene, the members of the Titanium Cobalt Family’s True Dragons in front of the Yuan Magnetic Palace were astounded.

They were at least Sixth Rank Dragon Lords, and even without Titanium Cobalt Dragon companions, as Dragon Warriors merged with the Alien Species of the Titanium Cobalt Dragon with mastery over Electromagnetic Fields, the majority of them couldn’t control Electromagnetic Fields to this extent.

Not even close, the gap was enormous!

As Ji Xinghuo had just completed the Giant form, Wu Kuchalang teleported for the third time, appearing in front of him, having also entered Gigantification, standing only half a meter shorter than Ji Xinghuo.

Wu Kuchalang hurled a punch at him.

This seemingly ordinary punch contained terrifying strength.

Wu Kuchalang was a Power King.

This advanced Professional Template allowed control over gravity, not projecting gravitational changes outward, but concentrating them on oneself, completely using it to amplify one’s own Strength. In battle, the ability to instantly magnify gravity to increase lethality or lighten gravity to speed up, manipulating gravity at will, turning it into a tool for Support.

In the midst of Ji Xinghuo’s Electromagnetic Field, Wu Kuchalang immediately triggered a chain reaction, with Spiritual Energy bursting forth, countless currents converging to strike him.

Yet, it had no effect on Wu Kuchalang, repelling them all.

Bang!

Ji Xinghuo unleashed a cut.

The Electric Potential Battle Blade, synchronously grown to nearly four meters long, collided head-on with Wu Kuchalang’s fist without any complication.

Electric Light Spiral Force exploded on the War Blade, scattering innumerable electric sparks.

Ji Xinghuo and Wu Kuchalang each stumbled backward, their feet creating a succession of half-meter-deep footprints in the ground.

"So strong!"

"Such an incredible strength!"

Both had the same thought sparking in their minds at almost the same moment, eyes revealing surprise.

Ji Xinghuo nearly lost grip on the Electric Potential Battle Blade, the rebound force transmitted from the War Blade causing his palms to split and his arms to go numb.

Although he hadn’t used his full strength for this cut, nor triggered the Thunder Cut, it was just a probe including the Electric Light Spiral Force, to his astonishment, it hadn’t hurt Wu Kuchalang, only leaving a shallow white scratch on his hand.

"Most of my power has been vector-offset by him," Ji Xinghuo furrowed his brow, "Moreover, he seems to possess the strength of the stars, no wonder he is so powerful!"

Little did he know.

Wu Kuchalang was even more shocked than Ji Xinghuo, as it had been a long time since a Mutant of the same rank had been able to face his punch head-on.

Let alone the fact that this Deserted People was an archer.

Huh!

Wu Kuchalang vibrated his wings, dispelling the backward momentum beneath his feet and surged forward a few meters. As he was about to strike with his punch, he teleported again, disappearing the next instant, reappearing behind Ji Xinghuo, aiming a punch at the back of his head.

However, as if Ji Xinghuo had eyes on the back of his head, he anticipated it coming.

Ignoring inertia, he forcibly came to a stop, causing Wu Kuchalang’s punch to miss. An explosion sounded as the air, highly compressed, burst open, forming a shockwave that swept a hundred meters.

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