Chương 1146: Darkness of the Soul

Obviously not. González knew too well. It was similar to sparring with a lesser opponent. It was seemingly dangerous but was actually a good reaction. He was able to anticipate his opponent's attacking format; the slightest maneuver, either attack or defense. The variation could be anticipated within himself.

Equally skilled in physical combat and sword fighting, this was a hard pill to swallow.

Wang Zheng and González had fought before. In his physical combat state, he could basically analyze the opponent's combat format and rhythm. Wang Zheng was different. He had no personal traits. He was usually the most difficult opponent to encounter.

González's double blades were just about to strike but were hit immediately by the Storm Swordsman.

Surging… Boom…