Berserk God of War

207: Chapter 207 Martial Root is Still Zero 207: Chapter 207 Martial Root is Still Zero The entire audience was utterly shocked by Sikong Jing’s full pass.

However, General Ning stared at him with death-like intensity and scolded furiously, “You realized it too late.

Do you think Eighth Grade Martial Wisdom is something you can trifle with?

You are still nothing but an ant…”

General Ning thought that Sikong Jing’s “I understand now” meant he realized he shouldn’t have used the Long Night Empire’s testing to slap them in the face.

So, he obediently rushed to complete the pass as quickly as possible.

But General Ning was still furious, and coldly said to the Black-armored Soldier, “Chop him down!”

Hearing these words, Yan Ruyu and Yuwen Guan were almost unable to contain their laughter; Sikong Jing was really courting death.

“General Ning, I beg of you…”

Su Yue Immortal hadn’t finished speaking when General Ning harshly interrupted, “Shut up.

No one from the tiny Canglong Domain has the right to toy with me, and no one has the right to challenge the dignity of the Long Night Empire.”

General Ning was ruthless, showing no tolerance for Sikong Jing’s actions any longer.

“General Ning,” Sikong Jing asked with a frown and a slightly heavy expression, “When did I ever challenge your authority?”

Cold light burst from General Ning’s eyes, “Still playing tough, huh?

Be tough in hell then, attack!”

The Black-armored Soldier, upon hearing this, exploded with True Qi throughout his body, which roared towards Sikong Jing.

In the Canglong Domain, no one was his match.

Sikong Jing’s expression grew even heavier as he said coldly, “General Ning, I’m not sure what you’re talking about, but you seem to look down on Eighth Grade Martial Wisdom?

Do you dare to let him fight me in the same realm?”

With that, Sikong Jing pointed to the Black-armored Soldier.

Upon hearing this, a flash of cold light sparked in General Ning’s eyes, “Still being arrogant with me?

You think you’re the number one expert of the Canglong Domain?

Very well, I’ll let you and all of the Canglong Domain see that your number one expert is just trash in the Long Night Empire.”

“I’ll give you one chance to live.”

“Sun Gan, lower your strength to his realm, then chop him down.”

Sun Gan was the Black-armored Soldier, who immediately repressed his Transcendent aura upon hearing the command and lowered it to the peak of the Yangwu Realm.

Then, he sneered at Sikong Jing, “General Ning is showing you favor, but you’ll still fail to handle three of my moves, even in the same realm.

The gap between the Canglong Small Domain and the Long Night Empire is like heaven and earth.”

Sikong Jing looked back at him and then asked, “Who has a sword for me?”

“Give it to him.”

General Ning said to a Black-armored female soldier beside him, who immediately tossed the sword in her hand to Sikong Jing.

Sword in hand, Sikong Jing stared at Sun Gan, “Come on!”

He then immediately immersed himself in the Black Armor Battle Technique he had just learned, which included Sword Skill, movement technique, and the coordination of True Qi.

In an instant, he fully integrated all these elements.

“You little ant, die!” Sun Gan didn’t utter another word and his sword struck swiftly.

His sword light was no longer as terrifying as before, because Sun Gan had lowered himself to the Yangwu Realm.

An eyeblink later, Sikong Jing made his move.

A streak of dark sword light blasted forth, black as pitch, emanating from his hand, identical to Sun Gan’s sword glow.

“Hmm?”

This sword made a furious General Ning freeze, the flames in his eyes seemingly iced over.

Elder Wei’s eyes also bulged…

Then came the exclamations of the Black-armored Soldiers, “This can’t be possible.”

Boom!

Just then, two dark streaks of sword light brutally collided, and they separated without overtaking each other.

Sun Gan was stunned, his eyes filled with ferocity as he shouted, “How do you also know the Long Night Black Burning Sword?”

Sikong Jing gazed at him in response, “So this combat skill is called the Long Night Black Burning Sword?

Nice name.

As for how I know it?

Surely I didn’t run off to learn it in the Long Night Empire, considering I’m just a little ant from the insignificant Canglong Small Domain…”

The three words “little ants” dripped with mockery.

As the words fell, Sikong Jing shouted again, “Behold the sword!”

The pitch-black sword light flashed towards Sun Gan, and after the clashing sounds rang twice, Sikong Jing’s voice sounded again, “The three moves are over, perhaps there is a huge gap between me and the Long Night Empire, but the gap between you and me doesn’t seem that large.”

The Long Night Black Burning Sword in Sikong Jing’s hands swung out, as if carrying rolling black flames amidst the darkness.

Clang clang clang clang…

The sound of metal clashing continued to rise, Sikong Jing’s sword light became sharper and sharper, indicating that he was getting into his element, fully integrating the combat skills into his command effortlessly.

Then, he began to suppress Sun Gan.

Everyone at the scene was stunned; Sikong Jing was actually fighting to the point where General Ning’s Black-armored Soldier had no power to fight back.

Even if the opponent’s realm was pressed down to the same level, their backgrounds were different after all!

Yan Ruyu clenched her teeth in frustration.

On Su Zhenglong’s side, they were gripping their fists tightly, starting to get excited.

They had been really scared just now, thinking Ajing was surely done for, but he was just this awesome.

Boom!

Suddenly, Sun Gan’s aura exploded, soaring towards the Transcendent, no longer suppressing his realm.

At this moment, Sikong Jing also took a step back to a wooden stele, and spoke coldly, “What, you want to hack at me with a higher realm because you’re losing?

Then I truly have no power to resist, go ahead and chop.”

Having said that, Sikong Jing casually threw the sword on the ground.

And the words “you’ve lost” only further ignited Sun Gan’s intent to kill; he swung his sword without a second word.

Bang!

The very next instant, a sharp light burst towards Sun Gan, sending him flying out; after he landed, he sprang up and said, “General Ning, this kid from the Canglong Small Domain is too arrogant, we can’t let him live.”

The one who struck him was, of course, General Ning.

And at that time, General Ning said each word slowly and deliberately, “You have no shame, but I still need mine… I just gave him a chance to live.”

Having said that, she stared at Sikong Jing intently, a slight shock visible in her eyes.

She now understood that Sikong Jing was not as she had said, deliberately showing off to slap his enemy in the face, but was using the thirty-two wooden steles to learn the Black Burning Sword of the Long Night.

And he had actually learned it, and moreover, he had surpassed Sun Gan just after learning it, defeating Sun Gan in the same realm.

General Ning felt an unprecedented slap in the face.

From the very beginning, believing he couldn’t progress, to thinking he was just buying time, to calling him garbage…

all of that was like a harsh slap across the face the moment Sikong Jing executed the Long Night Black Burning Sword.

But her heart was filled with complex emotions, not anger.

After all, the same saying, she came to the Canglong Small Domain to recruit talent; those with value are taken, those without are discarded.

And Sikong Jing’s value was great, extremely great!

“Thank you, General Ning.”

At this moment, Sikong Jing clasped his fists, then explained, “I really didn’t mean to slap anyone’s face, I just found the thirty-two test wooden steles interesting, and I was afraid I would miss the opportunity.”

At this remark, General Ning’s face darkened; still bringing it up?

Although I am shocked by your martial arts wisdom, I also really dislike being slapped in the face.

General Ning thought this and her mouth twitched continuously.

She turned to Elder Wei and said, “Test his Martial Root again.”

Elder Wei walked up step by step, his eyes full of enthusiasm as he looked at Sikong Jing.

This person was definitely a great find, fortunately, they had stopped in the Canglong Domain for nearly two months, otherwise, they would have definitely missed out.

Just like before in Yunzhou, Elder Wei’s hand pressed on Sikong Jing’s shoulder, then his face gradually turned dumbfounded, and he trembled subconsciously, “Martial Root, still zero!”

The entire place was deathly silent, everyone’s mouth agape.