Berserk God of War

Chapter 1024: Chapter 1024: Two Fists Against Countless Foes

Now the surroundings were filled with the power of Weng Ting’s Combat Body, which was the power of the Silver Moon Light.

This kind of power was perfect for Sikong Jing to perfectly execute the Shadow Moon Step, making it more difficult for Weng Ting to capture his figure.

Weng Ting raised an eyebrow at these words, then nodded and replied, ”Interesting, but to say your movement technique restrains my Combat Body’s power is an overstatement. My Combat Body is not as simple as you think.”

As she finished speaking, Weng Ting slightly closed her eyes and shouted, ”Can you, however, capture my illusion?”

In an instant, a Silver Moon Illusion-like duplicate darted out, rushing towards where she had captured Sikong Jing, and the next moment, the sound of ”clank clank clank” rang out as Sikong Jing’s silhouette appeared and engaged in battle with the Silver Moon Illusion.

Obviously, Sikong Jing had been captured, but not defeated as Weng Ting had anticipated upon being caught.

Sikong Jing drew his sword and directly launched into a battle with Weng Ting’s Silver Moon Illusion.

Because the distance increased slightly, Weng Ting’s Silver Moon Illusion duplicate wasn’t as terrifying as it was when close.

Pfft...

Suddenly, Sikong Jing’s sword pierced through the Silver Moon Illusion.

Then his figure vanished, reappearing behind Weng Ting, striking with a sword...

A flash of astonishment crossed Weng Ting’s eyes, then she spun around and kicked back at the sword light behind her from Sikong Jing.

With a buzzing sound, True Qi ripples were stirred up.

However, Sikong Jing’s body once again melded into Weng Ting’s moonlight power and wasn’t affected by her kick’s force.

In other words, Sikong Jing didn’t directly endure the kick’s force but retreated at the instant Weng Ting struck.

He only took a minor ripple impact.

”Such impressive insight and reflexes; if I’m not mistaken, you must have opened the Spiritual Platform Sea of Consciousness before reaching the Reverse Soul Realm, right?” Weng Ting mentioned with a surprised tone as she landed.

These words left everyone slightly widening their eyes; it was the first time they heard this revelation.

Turns out, East Plain Sikong Jing had his unique advantage, precisely due to preemptively opening the Spiritual Platform Sea of Consciousness.

At this moment, Sikong Jing reappeared in front of Weng Ting and confirmed directly, ”Yes, so not only does my movement technique counter you, but the power of my Spiritual Platform Sea of Consciousness is also not weaker than yours, please be more serious, Senior Sister Weng.”

His only weakness now was the realm and True Qi...

However, the gap in True Qi wasn’t as wide as people thought because his Spirit Martial had already fused, a state achievable only at the Spirit Martial Stage, so he could just barely confront the Silver Moon Illusion earlier.

If his True Qi was slightly weaker, he would have been defeated during the previous battle with the Silver Moon Illusion.

”Impressive, I officially apologize, I underestimated you earlier,” Weng Ting’s eyes were filled with excitement.

And she readily admitted to previously underestimating Sikong Jing, flexibly smiled, then took a breath, ”Next, I would like to see how exactly you restrain my Combat Body’s power.”

Buzz...

True Qi and Combat Body’s power flowed through her, next numerous Silver Moon Illusions flashed out from her, instantly dividing into four illusionary duplicates. Weng Ting’s voice sounded again, ”If it doesn’t genuinely counter me, you will soon be defeated.”

Watching the four illusions, Sikong Jing’s eyes turned serious.

After merging into the moonlight around Weng Ting, he pushed the Shadow Moon Step to the extreme, his body’s Shadow Moon Rat meridians working furiously.

Facing four Silver Moon Illusions, he couldn’t battle head-on but could only avoid being captured and attack them individually, meaning he had to entirely dodge Weng Ting’s captures, which he hadn’t fully achieved before.

Clank clank clank...

Now still not fully achieving it, but Sikong Jing managed to sometimes dodge and sometimes get captured, so he continued maneuvering among the four illusions, countering with his sword when caught.

After countering, he immediately merged into the moonlight, dodging the illusions’ frenzied attacks.

Simultaneously, he maximized his Spiritual Platform Sea’s power, as just the Shadow Moon Step wasn’t enough for full evasion; it required integrating the power into swordsmanship to perceive and evade the attacks from Silver Moon Illusions.

The Shadow Moon Step with Spiritual Platform Power, complemented by the True Qi within him, perfectly mobilized.

Among the spectators, Jin Liwu stared wildly, roaring repeatedly, ”How is this possible, how is this possible!?”

In everyone’s eyes, Sikong Jing under Weng Ting’s Combat Body was endlessly pursued by four illusions, intermittently appearing and disappearing, both Sikong Jing and the four illusions were incredibly fast.

Everyone sensed that Sikong Jing was in extreme peril with every move, a tiny mistake would lead to utter collapse.

Not only Jin Liwu, but other captains’ eyes were bloodshot too.

Even without compatible movement techniques, reaching this level at the First Stage of Reverse Soul was simply unbelievable.

”Captain, Brother Sikong is truly intimidating,” Fan Kui, with glaring eyes, fixated on the battlefield; he couldn’t discern Sikong Jing’s actions, implying if he fought Sikong Jing now, he might lose.

Losing at the Fifth Realm of Martial Battle to the First Stage of Reverse Soul and still a vice-captain level at that, what else is it if not demoralizing?

Yang Yi replied quietly, ”Brother Sikong’s strength isn’t just about movement techniques, his True Qi is equally overwhelming, otherwise he couldn’t withstand any of Senior Sister Weng’s moves. You are no longer his match.”

Hearing this, Fan Kui twitched his mouth, chuckling bitterly.

Hua Meixi also heard Yang Yi’s assessment, and she couldn’t help but open her mouth wide, feeling equally demoralized.

Gongyang Ying clenched his fists tightly, Sikong Jing was getting stronger... remembering when they were evenly matched at the War Soul Dynasty, now drifting further and further apart.

She felt a bit afraid, afraid of not keeping up with Sikong Jing’s progress, afraid of being left far behind.

”Impressive, my Combat Body’s power was indeed countered. If I’m not wrong, your movement technique comes from the Shadow Moon Rat, which truly is my weak point... but to be fair, I can only further increase my strength.”

Weng Ting’s voice grew more excited, then sent out another four illusions...

In the next moment, eight Silver Moon Illusionary duplicates surrounded Sikong Jing, each illusion displaying unique Combat Skills, each like a weakened version of Weng Ting.

Sikong Jing’s figure manifested more frequently, appearing merely on the defensive in the blink of an eye.

He couldn’t completely dodge them anymore.

But he could still keep defending, the sound of True Qi waves incessantly exploding, soon Sikong Jing was entirely surrounded by the eight Silver Moon Illusions, the clashing sounds endlessly resonating...

At this moment, Yang Li finally sneered, ”No matter how, he cannot withstand the numerous Silver Moon Illisions of Weng Ting, he is completely surrounded.”

Due to the eight illusions, there was almost no gap for Sikong Jing to merge into the moonlight, he couldn’t evade anymore.

Following this, Yang Li continued to mock, ”He will lose, he’s definitely going to lose.”

However, a glint flashed in Sikong Jing’s eyes; while he indeed couldn’t penetrate through the attacks of eight illusions, he now wanted to see how many strikes he could withstand and to explore the limits of Spiritual Martial Fusion.

Due to Spiritual Martial Fusion, each True Qi strand carried the power of the Spiritual Platform Sea, though the illusion attacks were fast, he could barely capture them, moving continually like traversing through eight shadows, the Ten Dragons Chaotic Kill Sword ceaselessly sparkling.

He was now, fighting back with both hands against countless hands.