The Man Who Won Seventy-Two Consecutive Matches!

Lipo Magnetic Island—an island with a very strange name. The moment Li and his group set foot on it, he understood why it was called Magnetic Island. The island's magnetic field was incredibly strong. Li could even feel the Heavenly Cloud Sword at his waist seeming to become more than ten times heavier. In other words, the magnetism here was over ten times stronger than outside. One pound of iron was equivalent to more than ten pounds here. Its uniqueness went without saying. Li could also understand why the people on this island were all masters of swordsmanship. If someone could swing a sword with ease after its weight had increased more than tenfold, then once they left the island, their sword swings would become unbelievably fast. Once the blade struck, perhaps you would be dead before even seeing what kind of sword your opponent was using!

Note, magnetism was not gravity, so it could only affect iron and not people!

"This island really is amazing!" Li said with narrowed eyes, holding the Heavenly Cloud Sword in both hands. In a place like this, wearing a sword at one's waist was no longer suitable. Li's Heavenly Cloud Sword weighed at least a dozen pounds. With the magnetic force increasing that by more than ten times, the sword now weighed over a hundred pounds. If something that heavy were hung from his clothes, wouldn't they be torn apart?

Most of the people coming and going on the island carried swords, and many of them were young. Some had come here to train, while others were natives born and raised here. Just as Shanks had said, anyone here who used a sword was basically a master swordsman. Not every one of them had reached the level of a swordsman, but along the