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.

and he had done so. Soran's speed was more than manageable for Shang, and that was

and it became bigger

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

WHOOSH!

Yet, Shang's sword missed!

as he slightly pulled his

planned this beforehand. Soran wasn't using more

had been planned from the very

spear angled downward, the

moment, Shang realized what

but before Shang had even decided to block it,

very bendy, and the rotation of the

Shang's torso while the tip of the spear was slightly pointing to the side. Soran didn't even need to continue pushing. The sheer

Shang had a more powerful body, and

his opponent by using all his power to throw the spear to the side. Because of that, Shang had to fight against his own power to

block the head of

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

BANG!

was thrown

Viera,

into the

basic reaction someone had towards an attack was to protect themselves. If someone saw a punch coming toward their face, they would quickly put their arms in front of their face. If

These were basic instincts.

Shang stepped forward while slightly

have

Shang in the abdomen. The sharp edge of the spear left a deep cut in Shang's abdomen, but that was it. A thrust with the spear would have punched through

same time, Shang's arms wrapped around the

more powerful body, and he had

grip his spear with his left hand while still keeping his sword

Then, Shang exploded forward!

the spear as his sword

Soran only smirked.

Whoooop!

throwing Soran to the side. It was almost like

what had

using Shang as the base of a lever. Soran was essentially using the principles of a

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