Sword God in a World of Magic

Chapter 69

Breathing became difficult for Shang. Even though the person in front of him wasn't showing any killing intent, Shang could still feel the sheer power behind him.

However, it wasn't only his power. There was also a certain confidence or willpower inside him.

Shang felt like there was no sense in resisting. It was like his own motivation was suppressed by the sheer pressure of his opponent.

But Shang wasn't a mere teenager.

Shang had gone through a lot of training, and he had also fought on the world stage on Earth. The pressure he had felt back then was even more oppressive than the pressure he was feeling right now.

How? Were his old opponents stronger than the Vice-Dean, Soran?

Of course not.

The circumstances and eventual repercussions were different.

If Shang had lost his fights on Earth, his life would have been ruined. He had trained for months on end to succeed in only a single fight, and that fight would decide Shang's entire future.

But this fight?

Nothing would happen.

This was not a fight that would decide his future, but a fight that would teach Shang something.

Winning or losing made no difference.

So, even when the opponent was the most powerful opponent Shang had ever had, losing wasn't bad. It was expected.

Shang slowly took out his sword again, and he looked at Soran. "You said I can attack with the intention to kill, right?" he asked.

"You can," Soran answered with a slight nod as he readied his spear.

BANG!

Then, Soran suddenly charged forward, taking Shang by surprise.

Shang had expected that Soran would simply block all of Shang's offenses and teach him. But now, he was attacking him!

For a moment, it became difficult for Shang to react, but he had an advantage that allowed him to react in time.

His body.

that he would make himself two levels weaker than Shang, and he had done so. Soran's speed was more

directly went for Shang's head, and it became bigger and bigger

spear to the side with all his power. Since he had a

WHOOSH!

Yet, Shang's sword missed!

smiled as he slightly

Shang realized that Soran had already planned this beforehand. Soran wasn't using more power than he was allowed, and he hadn't stopped

had been planned

the spear angled downward, the spear bending

that short moment, Shang

an angle, but before Shang had even decided to block it, Soran had pushed

rotation of the actual

even need to continue pushing. The sheer force of the bent spear would shoot forward as the spear became straight again, catapulting the head

his arms to intercept the spear. Yes, Shang had a more powerful body, and he was definitely

spear to the side. Because of that, Shang had to fight against his own power to regain his balance, not

couldn't block the

took over. These weren't the instincts of an MMA fighter but the instincts of someone that had lived in the wilderness for

BANG!

thrown

the eyes of Soran, Viera, and Mervin widened in

into the attack

of their face. If someone saw an attack coming towards their abdomen, they would put

These were basic instincts.

Shang stepped forward while slightly rotating

would have straightened, and the tip would have slightly

abdomen, but that was it. A thrust with the spear would have punched

time, Shang's arms wrapped around the

he had to take advantage of that

an eyebrow as he saw Shang grip his spear with

Then, Shang exploded forward!

him by pulling on the spear

Soran only smirked.

Whoooop!

bent to the side, throwing Soran to the side. It was almost like the spear was not following

noticed what had

Soran was essentially using the principles of a pole vault

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