Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

Listening to the discussions around him, Ci Song shook his head helplessly. These people's blind arrogance towards Legalism has really reached an outrageous level.

"In that case, let's get started." Ci Song said slowly.

"good."

After Shang Wuliang responded, he took out the giant sword case and took out the blood-stained and frost-stained swords.

This time, Ci Song also took out the Shuihan Sword and the Hanguang Sword from the jade pendant of his direct disciple. He held Hanguang Sword in his left hand and Shuihan in his right hand.

When Shang Wuliang saw that Ci Song was only holding a blue sword hilt in his left hand, a look of confusion appeared on his face. He had seen the Shui Han Sword before, so what was the hilt of Ci Song's left hand?

"Senior Brother Shang, today you and I are facing off with two swords to see who is better in swordsmanship." Ci Song spoke slowly.

"good."

After Shang Wuliang responded, he touched the two long swords, and then the two long swords began to emit monstrous sword energy.

"Senior Brother Shang, if that's the case, let's get started."

Ci Song slowly spoke, and the next moment, golden talent flowed through his body, and the light sword in his left hand also showed its sword body under the blessing of talent.

Immediately afterwards, sword energy intertwined in the square, making a scalp-numbing sound of metal collision.

In the square at this moment, sword auras crisscrossed each other, exuding terrifying pressure.

"boom!"

A terrifying clash of sword energies sounded, and the surrounding students felt as if their eardrums were about to be shattered.

Under the gaze of everyone, Shang Wuliang held two long swords stained with blood and frost, and slowly fell from the air.

Ci Song stood there with Hanguang and Shuihan's two long swords crossed in front of his chest, with a faint smile on his face.

Shang Wuliang took a deep breath, looked at Ci Song, and said softly: "Junior Brother Ci's strength has become stronger again."

"If Senior Brother Shang keeps hiding his strength, I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand my hundred moves."

Ci Song slowly waved the two swords in his hands, and he and Shang Wuliang were fighting each other. It seemed that they were evenly matched, but in fact, Ci Song had the upper hand. Ci Song used the vertical sword method with the light sword in his left hand, and the horizontal sword method with the water cold sword in his right hand. , The horizontal sword was extremely domineering, and the vertical sword moved forward inexorably. The crisscrossing sword energy completely suppressed Shang Wuliang and forced him into danger. If his cultivation hadn't been a level higher than that of Ci Song, he would have been dead within ten moves. defeat.

"If I'm not mistaken, what junior brother uses with his left hand is the vertical sword technique?"

The two swords in Shang Wuliang's hands emitted red light and blue light respectively, and his tone was a bit sinister, "Don't you know, junior brother, that there is a sword move in "Five Worms", one of Han Sheng's six techniques, which is aimed at the vertical and horizontal sword technique? set up."

"The sage discusses how much he should govern, whether he is thick or thin. Therefore, it is not kindness to punish lightly, and it is not cruel to punish harshly. It is just a matter of common practice. The story is adapted to the world because it is suitable for things."

Shang Wuliang's talent flowed through him and he spoke slowly, "Shang will let his junior brother see the sword created by Han Sheng today."

"Although the sword technique of "Five Worms" is not as exquisite as the Zongheng sword technique, it was created by Han Sheng specifically for the Zongheng sword technique."

Shang Wuliang's voice fell, and the two long swords in his hands began to slowly merge. After a moment, a long sword that emitted red and blue light appeared in Shang Wuliang's hand.

"I heard the teacher say it, but I think I won't lose."

Ci Song looked at the red and blue sword in Shang Wuliang's hand, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He just wanted to see the subtlety of the "Five Worms" sword technique.

"Junior brother, are you ready?" Shang Wuliang looked at Ci Song and spoke slowly.

"Senior Brother Shang, feel free to take action." Ci Song smiled slightly and cupped his hands.

"good."

As soon as Shang Wuliang finished speaking, he rushed towards Ci Song with a red and blue sword in his hand, and collided with the two swords in Ci Song's hands.

Ci Song once again used the Zongheng Sword Technique, but this time, he clearly felt that Shang Wuliang's sword intention had become stronger. Every move and every move he made was predicted by Shang Wuliang in advance. The Zongheng Sword Technique should have the upper hand. The law is actually helpless to Shang Wuliang.

"Junior brother, if you don't show some real skills, you will be defeated by me today."

Ci Song uses poems to ink his ink, and reciting war stories can increase his combat power. However, Ci Song fought with him dozens of times, but still did not recite, and only competed with himself in swordsmanship. This is enough to show that Ci Song did not use his full strength at all. .

"Compared to war poems, I am more confident in my swordsmanship."

Ci Song's two-handed sword suddenly pressed down, and a criss-crossing sword energy shining with golden light approached Shang Wuliang.

"Junior brother is quite confident."

A faint smile appeared on Shang Wuliang's face, and then he slowly waved the red and blue sword. A stream of red and blue sword energy circled around the sword, and then a huge stream of red and blue sword energy approached the golden sword energy. And go.

"boom!"

A huge roar resounded in the square, followed by a sword energy of hundreds of feet heading in all directions. The terrifying pressure made everyone retreat.

When the dust settled, Ci Song was still unscathed, but his aura gradually became fiercer, and the two swords in his hands released terrifying sword intent.

"Senior Brother Shang, some time ago, after my master taught me the vertical sword technique, he passed on another move to me. I have practiced it for many days and I still feel comfortable with it. I would like to ask Senior Brother Shang for some pointers."

Sensing the monstrous sword intent of Ci Song, Shang Wuliang showed a look of shock on his face.

"Vertical and horizontal combinations."

The swords in Ci Song's hands turned into two dragon shadows, tumbling in Ci Song's hands. Then the two dragon shadows met together in the void and turned into a black and white dragon. The black and white dragon rushed towards Shang Wuliang. The surrounding space was in The moment became twisted.

"Sure enough, it's a combination of vertical and horizontal! I'm nowhere near this level of talent."

While Shang Wuliang was shocked, he waved the red and blue sword in his hand, and hundreds of red and blue sword energy rushed towards the black and white dragon.

"boom!"

The black and white dragon collided with the red and blue sword energy, making a huge roar, and the surrounding space became shattered at this moment.

After a moment, everything returned to its original state. The red and blue swords in Shang Wuliang's hands turned into two long swords again and came out. His whole body flew out and hit the wall of a hall in the distance. The wall of the hall was here. Under the blow, they all became broken.

"Senior Brother Shang, I accept the offer."

Ci Song slowly put away the two long swords in his hands, looked at Shang Wuliang who fell in the ruins in the distance, and cupped his hands.

All the Legalist students present were stunned and did not even dare to take a breath. They did not expect that Senior Brother Shang, who had always seemed to have the upper hand, would be defeated and defeated so miserably. The most important thing was that, That person is just raising people to cultivate their abilities.

"Junior brother, I lost."

Shang Wuliang stood up from the ruins with a somewhat relieved expression. Ci Song's sword move was extremely explosive. Although he was knocked away by Ci Song, most of the power of Ci Song's sword was also removed at the same time, so he was only affected by it. He was slightly injured. He looked at Ci Song and understood that he had indeed lost. Just like he had lost to the young man in black some time ago, he had no chance of winning.

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