In ancient times, there was a strange beast named Dibu, which lived in the depths of the barren mountains of 80,000 miles in the south, resembling a turtle.

The earth is not good at conquest, but it can emit a huge magnetic field around the body, absorb the fine crushed iron ore in the leylines, accumulate over time, and form a huge magnetic mountain on its back.

Li Ang had visualized 365 fierce beasts and beasts in the wilderness, and this place was not considered powerful and majestic, not extremely ferocious, and not even the ability to be reborn with blood and transform into Nirvana.

But its innate ability to manipulate the magnetic field is the "law" that points directly to the avenue.

"A magnetic field is a virtual field generated by a moving charge or a changing electric field, and has the radiative properties of a wave particle."

Li Angping raised his arms and spread out his palms, palms facing some iron toolbox in the corner of the laboratory.

The toolbox began to shake, making a sound of grinding against the ground, slowly but surely moving in Leon's direction.

Magneto considered himself an expert at manipulating magnetic fields, and in his senses, thousands of formless and insubstantial arc-shaped closed magnetic lines appeared in Leon's palm.

The magnetic inductance lines are only for the convenience of describing the imaginary lines of the magnetic field, but the powerful current in Li Ang's hand is by no means a fake.

"In electromagnetism, the electric field is the magnetic field, and the two are talked about separately only because they are the result of observations in different coordinate systems."

Li Ang's palm flipped over, and the toolbox approached in an instant, levitating half a meter in front of him, and the iron wrenches and hammers placed inside did not even make the slightest collision sound, and fit together steadily.

"I have an infinite number of electrons in my hands, and through the high-speed friction between the cells, an electric current is generated, causing an uneven distribution of the charges to cause a net force, which is called an electric current push."

Leon snapped his fingers at random, and several wrenches, tapers, and hammers flew out of the toolbox, wrapping around him, and turning rapidly around a circle with a diameter of two meters.

The tools spun faster and faster, until there was even an ethereal afterimage, and the windswept wind made Magneto's isolation suit hunt.

Magneto could clearly see that as the magnetic field around Leon became stronger and stronger, the metal parts of the wrench, taper, and hammer all turned into iron dust.

"When the current pushes the development to the extreme, that is, the magnetic field rotates, and between the hands and feet, there are thousands of horsepower blessings on the body, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the body is sanctified."

Li Ang was extremely indifferent, his palm slammed upside down, and those iron powders actually stopped turning in an instant, straight down, and chiseled deep into the alloy ground, leaving countless tiny holes.

Magneto leaned slightly, his fingertips caressing the tiny holes in the ground that had been carved into the tiny iron filings.

The high temperature left by high-speed friction remains around the hole, and the inside of the hole is extremely smooth, like a hollow pipe part concocted by a CNC milling machine.

Magneto took a deep breath, closed his eyes and concentrated, and penetrated the magnetic sense deep into the ground, a hundred meters, two hundred meters, until three hundred meters underground, before he could reach the bottom of these fine holes.

The old man, who was as thin as a withered pine, raised his head suddenly, looked at Li Ang, and asked with difficulty, "What kind of ability is this?" ”

Magneto is good at twisting the magnetic field to manipulate the magnetic force, and under brute force, he can easily lift the steel bridge, but it is not enough to be as frivolous and meticulous as Leon.

"It can't be said to be an ability," Li Ang said indifferently: "Ability ability, Taoism, and magic are all effects achieved by people on the basis of using some objective laws of existence." I combined the knowledge of electromagnetism with the martial arts realm of the unity of heaven and man, and concocted this "Taishang Infinite Dao Natural True One Magnetic Field Rotation Technique". ”

With such a long name, Magneto only heard the four big words "magnetic field rotation", and hesitated for a moment, his scientific research worker's spirit of curiosity finally prevailed over caution, "I, can I learn?" ”

Li Ang smiled slightly, and said gently: "Yes, but there is something unusual about my 'Taishang Infinite Dao Natural True One Magnetic Field Rotation Technique', if anyone wants to practice, they must first have a magnetic field seed. ”

Magneto frowned and asked, "What's that?" ”

"The so-called magnetic field seed is actually to send the subconscious down to the depths of the cell and sense the chaotic biological instincts engraved in the genes. Then suppress it with a strong martial will, and finally unify the cells of the whole body, and command it like an arm, so that the most basic electric current can be pushed. ”

Li Ang said loudly: "Generally speaking, the Magnetic Field Rotation Technique can only be cultivated by those heroes who are extremely determined, and Your Excellency Magneto is also included in this range. However, you are too old and frail to withstand the side effects of activating the magnetic field seeds.

In this way, I can only take action myself and break your own imprisonment with my fists. ”

What the?!

In Magneto's sight, Leon moved.

His toes tapped the ground, and the alloy floor within a radius of several meters shattered and turned into powder for no reason, and the dust raised in the sky obscured his vision.

Li Ang's five fingers clasped into his palm, clenched into a fist, and the huge amount of spiritual qi provided by the "Human Immortal Refining Method" flowed throughout the body, starting from the tail of Lu, originating from the neck, and the source of the waist, slowly gathering the fist momentum.

"The magnetic field turns, three thousand horses."

Leon's indifferent voice sounded in the dust, and the deadly threat was like cold water that woke up Magneto, he hurriedly released the magnetic field, pulled himself through the powerful geomagnetic effect, and his body retreated sharply, and in the blink of an eye, he had already retreated to the corner of the laboratory, staring at the smoke against the wall.

Rise!

Magneto's palm was upward, and he did his best to generate the strange energy, and countless metal minerals sensed the magnetic field, plowed tens of millions of tons of dirt and sand from the bottom up, and rushed out of the surface.

Assemble!

Magneto gritted his teeth, and in an instant, the mixed metal minerals trembled, peeling off the remaining impurities, leaving only pure metal that could perfectly adapt to the magnetic force.

The metal was cut, crushed, diluted, mixed and mixed under the magnetic force, and finally forged into eight long, winding whips, like loyal guards who were not afraid of death, all in front of Magneto.

The positive and negative charges move with each other in the iron whip, and the powerful current generated creates a majestic magnetic field, and the invisible and qualitative force restricts the shape of the iron whip, making it hideous and terrifying, and indestructible.

Magneto hid behind the Iron Whip and shouted angrily, "Mr. Leon, what are you doing?!" ”

No one answered, the swirling smoke was like a dark and lightless abyss, and once Magneto's magnetic induction touched it, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no more news.

"The magnetic field turns, five thousand horses."

Leon's voice rang out again, and Magneto's scalp tingled, and every cell in his body was screaming, crying and wailing, begging him to follow his instincts and flee from here.

There is no way to retreat, there is no way to avoid it, and there is only one way forward.

Magneto swung his palm, and the iron whip swept through the wind, and began to charge towards the smoke.

These eight long whips or split, or sweep, or pierce, or draw, or pull, or frame, or cut, or thorn, turning round and lively, rigid and soft, light and fast, like a silver snake flying, like an evil dragon covering the sea, tossing and turning, winding and meandering, bound to crush everything that comes in front of them into pieces!

However, a fist poked out of the smoke.

"The magnetic field rotates, 10,000 horses."