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

The middle-aged man led several guards in black and rushed towards the young man with a long sword. The young man did not dodge at all, he waved his fist and rushed towards several people.

Immediately afterwards, the young man made an action that was unbelievable to everyone present. He actually fought against the sword with fists.

"Ding!"

The long sword collided with his fist, making a crisp sound. Then the middle-aged man in black's long sword instantly broke into two pieces. The young man punched out, sending the middle-aged man flying away.

"this..."

"How can it be!"

"Even a strong person with a Jinshi level can't smash a long sword with his fist without using his talent, right?"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding crowd couldn't help but exclaimed. They never imagined that a young boy could knock away a middle-aged man holding a long sword with one punch, and shatter the long sword with one punch.

The young man's movements did not stop. He walked towards the struggling middle-aged man on the ground with light steps, with a cold smile on his face, as if he was not prepared to survive.

"boom!"

The boy waved his fist again and hit the middle-aged man's head directly. With this blow, the middle-aged man's head was shattered and he died on the spot.

His figure was like a bolt of lightning, and he instantly came to the middle of several black-clothed guards, and struck several of them with his fists.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

With a few muffled sounds, several guards in black were knocked away by the young man like sandbags. They fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"Sheng Kong rebuilt the realm of cultivation in order to give everyone in the world a chance to practice, but you guys are just a bunch of losers and have really insulted the cultivation method established by Saint Kong."

The young man glanced at the corpse on the ground indifferently, then turned his head to look at the girl Li Meng, and said with a smile: "Miss Li Meng's yin and yang spells are unrivaled in the younger generation. I wonder if she will be able to master them in this great Zhou Martial Arts Competition." Will you see me?”

"Li Meng himself is here on behalf of the Yan Kingdom, so he will naturally participate in the Great Zhou Martial Arts Competition."

"That's great. We can have a good discussion when the time comes."

The young man smiled slightly, and then stepped on several corpses in front of everyone and left the place. The onlookers also gave in to him. The blood stains under the young man's feet formed one after another, which was frightening.

"This is great. Qi State may have a falling out this time."

"After all, this is the son of Young Master Qi!"

"It's not like the Duke of Qi has no sons. Everyone in the world knows that the eldest son of the Duke of Qi died young and is now just a few concubines. Moreover, the sons of the Duke of Qi will survive and the fittest will survive. It is normal for a few of them to die."

"What's more, he offended the youngest and most talented son of the Zhou royal family. If he dies, he will die."

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The crowd of onlookers also dispersed, followed by a group of guards who came to deal with the funeral. They had a clear division of labor, some carried away the body, and some cleaned up the scene. They were not surprised by the situation that happened in front of them, and seemed to have become accustomed to it. .

"It's really good to watch a good show without spending gold." Zhuang Diemeng looked satisfied, as if she was very benefited from this fight.

"He just used only the strength of his physical body to smash a long sword into pieces. I can't do that alone."

Ci Song shook his head, obviously thinking about more details about the battle. Mo Yao did not speak, but nodded in agreement.

"This is the first step in the ancient cultivation method. What they pay attention to is cultivating both internal and external, and the human realm is the body. Therefore, their physical strength is far beyond that of ordinary people. The physical strength of the young man just now has reached at least seven tripods. So it is very easy to smash a long sword," Ning Ping'an explained slowly.

"The art of body refining?" Ci Song asked suspiciously.

"Absolutely. If you want to go further in this human realm, in addition to daily hard work, you also need to have a large supply of resources. Therefore, there are not many people who can really practice, and most of them are princes and nobles. Ordinary people cannot do it at all. Bear the pain of cultivation, not to mention the resources consumed by cultivation.”

"That's it." Zhuang Diemeng nodded thoughtfully.

"But what is the Great Zhou Martial Arts Competition they are talking about? Why have I never heard of it?" Ci Song asked.

"This is a rule that has been established since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Every three years, the Great Zhou royal family will invite the younger generation of the major vassal states to go to the royal capital to participate in the Great Zhou Martial Arts Competition. The champion of this Great Zhou Martial Arts Competition will receive a great reward. The Zhou royal family will reward you with the opportunity to practice in a secret realm, and at the same time, you will attract the attention of the world and become a leader among people."

"The original intention was to demonstrate the majesty of the Zhou royal family, and also to win over the princes. However, as time went by, this martial arts competition became a stage for the princes to show off their muscles." Ning Ping'an murmured.

"If I hadn't taken you on a trip, maybe you would have been the representative to participate in the Great Zhou Martial Arts Competition this time."

Ning Ping'an turned to look at Ci Song and asked, "Actually, it's not too late. Do you want to participate?"

"Secret realm? Is it similar to Fenglinzhou?" Ci Song asked curiously.

"Yes, but it is much more dangerous than Fenglinzhou. If you die in the secret realm of Great Zhou, you are truly dead. There will be no chance of resurrection." Ning Ping'an murmured.

"Opportunities always come with risks. Brother Ning, are there many opportunities in this secret realm of Great Zhou?" Ci Song asked rhetorically.

Ning Ping'an nodded and replied: "That's natural. It is said that the secret realm of Great Zhou is a corner of the battlefield of the immortal world. It has fallen into the territory of Great Zhou since ancient times. There are not only various monsters in it, but also various immortals and demons. The treasures left behind contain the inheritance of countless ancient monks, as well as fragments of the laws of the fairy world battlefield, and some fairy magic weapons are left behind. The opportunity is so great that Fenglinzhou cannot match it. "

"The mirage was brought out by Kong Sheng from the secret realm of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

Ning Pingan's last words shocked Ci Song. He was originally curious about where the mirage dragon came from. After all, he had never seen any rare and exotic beasts in this world. Now Ning Pingan actually told him about the mirage dragon. The dragon was brought out from the secret realm of Great Zhou, which had to surprise him.

"The mirage is an ancient beast. Its existence may be older than the Zhou Dynasty. At that time, Kong Sheng traveled around and was invited by the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty to enter the secret realm of the Zhou Dynasty. Then he encountered the mirage and fought with it for hundreds of people. Day and night, he narrowly defeated Mirage Dragon by half a move, so Mirage Dragon recognized Kong Sheng as his master and followed him out of the Great Zhou Secret Realm, and has stayed in Confucianism ever since."

Ning Ping'an's words directly refreshed Ci Song's three views. Good guy, why are you getting more and more mysterious as you talk?

"Brother Ning, did you also enter the secret realm of the Great Zhou Dynasty back then?" Ci Song asked.

"That's natural."

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