"No... I'm going to die! I have to fight back!"
Wang Qi felt the surrounding primordial magnetic aura surging toward him in vast waves. His entire avatar felt as though it were being subjected to the punishment of five horses tearing it apart. He hastily drew in his own power, circulated the Tian Ge Xing, turned the magnetic field, and did his utmost to deflect the opponent's force.
The two streaks of light separated the instant they met. Gandonggon Mingwen was somewhat surprised. When that Fiend Beast had charged at him just now, he had deployed primordial magnetic aura in an attempt to seize it, and he had indeed felt that sensation of having caught it. Yet this inexplicable Fiend Beast had somehow escaped!
A person using two fingers to pinch a mosquito might crush it without surprise, and it was also possible for the mosquito to escape. But for a martial artist who had trained diligently, pinching a mosquito should not result in a miss.
That was how a Mahayana Stage cultivator should fare against one in the Dividing the Spirit stage!
Even if, due to the traits of the Fire Folk, a Dividing the Spirit cultivator's escape light exceeded a Mahayana cultivator's reaction speed, it should still have been so.
"This fellow really does have secrets!" Gandonggon Mingwen's mind brightened. He realized that those Fiend Beasts scattering in all directions were likely no more than a disguise. Only this one was a special individual.
Too bad you ran into me!
Dazzling magnetic aura swept forth. An enormous vortex appeared before Wang Qi. The human cultivator hurriedly retreated. But the moment he moved, the opponent moved as well, bearing down with the force of mountains collapsing and seas overturning.
Wang Qi felt his avatar violently shaken. That single blow