Obviously not. González knew this all too well. He was the same when fighting against weaker opponents. It looked dangerous, but it was actually the best response, because he had completely seen through the opponent's attack style. The smallest movement allowed him to attack and defend, and change at will.
Being equally adept at physical and knife techniques, this feeling was unbearable.
Wang Zheng and González had fought before. At his level of physical techniques, he could basically see through the opponent's fighting style and rhythm. Wang Zheng was the one with the least special characteristics, but such people were often the most difficult to deal with.
González's Double X Blade Sealing Chop had just been unleashed when it was struck by the Storm Swordsman's sword tip.
Boom …
The Ghost Warrior retreated quickly, and González gasped for air. He had used all his strength to attack, but the other party only needed sixty to seventy percent of his strength to defend easily. The physical exhaustion was secondary. This was a huge blow to his spirit.
Confidence was bound to be shaken. This was not something that could be unshaken. He had already lost in the qualifiers. He had thought that changing to a mech would make a difference. After all, there was an additional huge tool. Some people would lose the sense of freedom when it came to physical techniques, but this Wang Zheng was not. His mech control was as good as his physical techniques, and his understanding was even stronger.
This was not something that he could rely on to win. There was no chance!
The battlefield was silent. The Ghost Warrior was particular about the fast and furious blade style, but González was actually frozen.
He was the onlooker, completely unlike the spectators. No one in the arena spoke, but they were all staring at the Storm Swordsman.
Wang Zheng seemed to be playing a coaching match, demonstrating to the crowd how to deal with the Ghost Warrior's Double Blade style. This made the ferocious Double Blade style exceptionally helpless.
Lin Feng and the rest had been staring at the Storm Swordsman's movements, and could feel that there were many changes within. In Lin Feng's mind, all the movements of the Storm Swordsman had been linked up to form a beautiful plum blossom trajectory.
There seemed to be only a few changes, but in fact, what they saw was only a flat surface change, while Wang Zheng's steps were three-dimensional.
In Aslan's battle techniques, there were two ways to analyze them. One was two-dimensional, which was still used by various countries to this day. The other was three-dimensional, which Aslan had only begun to research in recent years.
The level of difficulty was astonishing, and what Wang Zheng had demonstrated today was precisely the three-dimensional battle technique.
Lin Feng was amused. What kind of person was Wang Zheng? Lin Feng did not believe that Wang Zheng had comprehended it himself. This was the crystallization of the wisdom of the Aslan Empire's research institute. It had yet to reach such a level. Could a person achieve it with talent alone?
This was the ultimate pursuit of technique. Talent alone was not enough. One had to work hard. Wang Zheng's age was too strange!
Those who didn't understand three-dimensional warfare would never understand its profoundness.
This was where González was depressed. He could die of anger. Of course, to him now, he was feeling the pressure, as well as something that had not appeared in a long, long time.
Clang …
González threw a knife. The Ghost Warrior clasped his hands together and raised them high. In an instant, his Ability X exploded. If this went on, he would lose hope in himself.
This was the power of an Earth-rank warrior. The forged blade burned with a dark light. González belonged to the rare dark attribute, which belonged to the five major elements.
The Storm Swordsman's Ability X also exploded. To deal with an Ability X, one had to have an equivalent Ability X. It was just that Wang Zheng did not deliberately suppress his opponent.
The forged blade's black aura was in a wave-like state. It was a very dangerous aura. This type of attribute was rare, and it was not something that could be defended against by the normal five elements.
The Storm Swordsman did not have any obvious tendencies. Generally speaking, at this time, the Ability X would reveal its attribute. It could be wind, ice, fire, or a compound ability. But Wang Zheng remained hidden.
This was a little too much!
It took time for one's ability to react. Against the power of darkness, especially when the opponent was still in an unknown situation, the best choice was to strike first.
The Ghost Warrior's power continued to condense. The energy on the blade did not expand, but began to converge, desperately compressing the forged blade. It looked like González was going to deliver a fatal blow.
Of course, Wang Zheng might have intended to use teleportation to make the Ghost Warrior's all-out attack miss. But this was too dangerous. The use of the teleportation box did increase the number of variations, but being obsessed with this would be disastrous.
Without a sound, the Ghost Warrior charged forward, rising into the air in an instant. The forged blade was already at its peak, looking down at the black lightning.
At this moment, González's lips curled into a cold smile. — — Ghost Shriek!
With the Storm Swordsman as the center, a cage shrouded in a black aura suddenly rose within a radius of five meters. It was as if it was made up of countless ghosts. With an ear-piercing shriek, it pierced the soul. This was something that nothing could stop.
This was much more savage than Wang Zheng's Lion Thunder. It was also an eye for an eye.
Under the stimulation of such a dark spiritual cage, anyone would lose their focus, no matter what type of five elements you were. The power of darkness was unique. It invaded in an instant, and those with weak mental strength would die with a shriek. And once someone died to such an ability, González's strength would increase. He could basically absorb one-fifth of the opponent's strength. González was nicknamed the Ghost King, not because he was good at using the Ghost Warrior, but because this ability to absorb the strength of others was a little shameful, but it was very vicious.
But the opponent was Wang Zheng, and González did not dare to be careless. The forged blade, which was still accumulating power, struck out.
— — Soul-Devouring Roar Strike!
The black aura of the blade blasted out, and the aura also carried an ear-piercing shriek. It was as if countless vengeful spirits were charging at him. The rare power of darkness had the effect of bewitching one's soul, and was impossible to guard against.
This was the key to González's position as one of the top ten captains. This power was used to kill, and was not suitable for sparring.
And Wang Zheng … this idiot had gone overboard.
The aura of the blade sealed the sky, and the surroundings were shrouded in the evil aura of the Ghost Shriek. At this time, it was a problem to even move, let alone use the moving box.
Rumble …
The violent aura spread in all directions. Even in the hall outside, the sound was a little disgusting, as if a ghost was pressing down on one's bed.
The darkness attribute was inclined towards the negative side of humans. This had no direct relation to good or evil, but it was indeed a negative ability killer move, and was often the most effective!
It was not appropriate to expose such power at SIG, but if he could kill Wang Zheng and absorb one-fifth of his strength, then it would be worth it even if González had to suffer a little punishment!
Any hasty power could not be stopped!
The energy dispersed, and the Storm Swordsman was still in its original position, not moving … and the energy shield was not activated …
This move was a direct attack on the pilot …
Invisible pretense was the most fatal — Lear wanted to say so. He wanted so badly to stand up and laugh loudly, but Lear was very quiet, because he had seen a ghost!
Even if González's attack was mainly based on the spiritual darkness ability, but what about the damn aura of the blade?
Why was the mech not injured!
Zeng …
The Storm Swordsman used an Energy Slide, zeng zeng zeng … Lightning zigzagged, teleportation!
Being distracted in front of Wang Zheng was a fatal thing. The blade struck!
(Second update delivered. Unsettled over the weekend, but it has to be settled. We'll continue tomorrow. When everyone is playing, remember that Student Skeleton is desperately typing. I met with the scriptwriters yesterday, and they said I've lost weight again. I'm already like this, and they still attack me. Where's the humanity!!! Begging for a monthly ticket, thank you!)
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