Now the surroundings are surrounded by the power of Weng Ting's battle body, that is, the power of Silver Moon's light and shadow.
And this kind of power allows Sikong Jing to perfectly perform the Shadow Moon Step, making it more difficult for Weng Ting to capture his figure.
Weng Ting raised her eyebrows when she heard this, then nodded and replied: "It's interesting, but you are exaggerating to say that your body can defeat the strength of my combat body. My combat body is not as simple as you think."
After finishing speaking, Weng Ting closed her eyes slightly and shouted again: "Can you capture my phantom?"
In an instant, a clone of Silver Moon's phantom flashed out and pounced on the area around Sikong Jing that she had captured. The next moment, a "clang, clang, clang, clang" sound rang out, and it was Sikong Jing's figure who appeared and exchanged blows with the Silver Moon phantom.
It was obvious that Sikong Jing was captured, but he was not directly defeated by her after being captured, as Weng Ting thought.
Sikong Jing drew his sword and directly started a battle with Weng Ting's Silver Moon Phantom.
Because the distance became farther, Weng Ting's Silver Moon Phantom clone was not as scary as when it was closer.
puff……
In vain, Sikong Jing pierced the Silver Moon Phantom with his sword.
Then he disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was behind Weng Ting and struck with a sword...
After a slight surprise flashed in Weng Ting's eyes, she turned around and hit Sikong Jing's sword light behind her.
With a buzzing sound, another wave of infuriating energy was released.
However, Sikong Jing's body merged into the moonlight of Weng Ting's battle body again, and was not affected by the power of Weng Ting's kick.
In other words, Sikong Jing did not receive the force of the kick directly, but retreated the moment Weng Ting took action.
It's just a little bit of the aftermath.
"What a powerful insight and reaction. If I guessed correctly, you should have opened up the Lingtai Sea of Consciousness before the soul-defying realm, right?" Weng Ting said in an unexpected voice after landing.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience slightly stared. This was the first time they heard it.
It turns out that Dongyuan Sikong Jing also has his own unique advantage, which is exactly why he opened up the Lingtai Sea of Consciousness in front of him.
At this time, Sikong Jing reappeared in front of Weng Ting and replied confirmingly: "Yes, so while my body method can defeat you, my power of spiritual sea consciousness is not weaker than yours. Please be more serious, Senior Sister Weng."
Ordered."
The only thing he's weak about now is his realm and Qi...
But in terms of true energy, the gap is actually not as big as everyone imagined, because his spiritual martial arts has been integrated, which can only be completed when he reaches the spiritual martial arts stage, so he has just been able to start the battle with Silver Moon Phantom.
If his true energy had been a little weaker, he would have been defeated when he fought Silver Moon Phantom just now.
"That's great. I want to formally apologize to you. I underestimated you just now."
Weng Ting's eyes were filled with extreme excitement.
And she openly admitted that she had underestimated Sikong Jing before, and she was very free and easy. Then she took a slight breath and said: "Next, I want to see how you can restrain my combat power."
Buzz…
The whole body's true energy and combat power flowed, and then the silver moon phantoms flashed out from her body, instantly dividing into four phantom clones. Weng Ting's voice came up again: "If you don't really defeat me, you will lose immediately.
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Looking at the four phantoms, Sikong Jing's eyes were solemn.
After blending into the surrounding moonlight belonging to Weng Ting, she pulled the Shadow Moon Step to the extreme, and the Shadow Moon Rat meridians throughout her body were running wildly.
He could not face the four silver moon phantoms head-on. He could only defeat them one by one without being captured. In other words, he had to completely avoid Weng Ting's capture, which he had not completely accomplished just now.
Clang, clang, clang...
Now he has not completely achieved it, but Sikong Jing can sometimes avoid and sometimes be caught, so he keeps walking among the four phantoms, and when he is caught, he uses his sword to resist.
After resisting, he immediately merged into the moonlight to avoid the phantom's crazy attack.
At the same time, the power of his Lingtai's Consciousness Sea was also used to the extreme. The Shadow Moon Step alone was not enough to completely avoid it. Instead, he had to rely on the power of the Lingtai to be integrated into his sword moves to sense and avoid the attack of the Silver Moon Phantom.
The power of the Shadow Moon Steps and the Spiritual Platform can complement each other with the true energy in the body and operate perfectly.
Among the onlookers, Jin Liwu stared crazily and roared: "How is this possible? How is this possible?"
In everyone's eyes, Sikong Jing, who was shrouded in Weng Ting's battle body, was constantly being chased by four phantoms, disappearing and reappearing. Both Sikong Jing himself and the four phantoms were moving at extremely fast speeds.
Anyone can sense that every step Sikong Jing makes is extremely dangerous, and if he makes a mistake, he will be completely defeated.
Not only Jin Liwu, but other captains' eyes were already red.
Regardless of whether it is due to the mutual restraint of body skills or not, it is simply unbelievable that the first level of the Soul Rebellion can reach this point.
"Captain, brother Sikong can really hit someone to death." Fan Kui stared at the battlefield with tiger eyes. He couldn't see Sikong Jing's movements clearly, which meant that if he fought Sikong Jing now, he would probably lose.
The fifth level of Zhanwu lost to the first level of Nihun, and he was still at the vice-captain level. Isn't this a blow?
Yang Yi replied in a low voice: "Brother Sikong is not only a problem with his physical skills, but his Qi is also ridiculously strong. Otherwise, he would not be able to catch any of Senior Sister Weng's moves, and you would no longer be his opponent."
Hearing this, Fan Kui's mouth twitched and he smiled bitterly.
Hua Meixi also heard Yang Yi's judgment, she couldn't help but open her mouth wide, she was also very shocked.
Gongyang Yingze clenched his fist tightly, and Sikong Jing became stronger and stronger... He remembered that he was once tied with him in the War Soul Dynasty, but now he was getting farther and farther away.
She was a little afraid, afraid that she wouldn't be able to keep up with Sikong Jing's progress, or that she would be left far behind.
"Awesome, my battle strength has indeed been suppressed. If I guessed correctly, your movement skills come from the Shadow Moon Rat. This is indeed my weakness... But for the sake of fairness, I can only increase my strength."
Weng Ting's voice became more and more excited, and then four more phantoms shot out...
The next moment, eight silver-moon phantom clones like Weng Ting surrounded Sikong Jing. The phantoms used graceful figures to perform different combat skills, and each one looked like a weakened version of Weng Ting.
Sikong Jing's figure appeared more frequently, and in the blink of an eye, in everyone's eyes, he could only parry.
He can no longer be completely avoided.
But he could still continue to parry, and waves of zhenqi waves continued to explode. In the blink of an eye, Sikong Jing was completely surrounded by eight silver moon phantoms, and the clanging sounds continued...
At this time, Yang Li finally sneered: "There are enough silver moon phantoms that can't resist Weng Ting no matter what, and he has been surrounded to death."
Because of the eight phantoms, there were almost no gaps around Sikong Jing for the moonlight to blend in, and he could no longer escape.
Then, Yang Li continued to laugh and said: "He is going to lose, he will definitely lose."
However, a flash of light flashed in Sikong Jing's eyes. It was true that he could no longer penetrate the attacks of the eight phantoms, but now he wanted to try to see how many attacks he could withstand and what the limit of spiritual and martial fusion was.
Because of the fusion of spirit and martial arts, every ounce of his true energy carries the power of the sea of consciousness of the spirit platform. Even if the phantom attack is faster, he can barely catch it. The whole person seems to be shuttled endlessly among eight shadows, and the ten dragon killing swords are flashing.
Continuously.
He is now facing countless opponents with both fists.