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

"This, what kind of power is this?"

When the old man saw this, his expression suddenly changed. He did not expect that his sword energy would be directly swallowed by the opponent.

"Is this what you call your method? It's really disappointing."

Sun Buxiu sneered, and the black spear in his hand instantly turned into a stream of black light, stabbing directly towards the old man's chest.

"The phantom of the saint merges!"

When the old man saw this, he immediately roared. The phantom of the saint floating behind him instantly turned into a stream of light and merged with him. A stream of majestic talents burst out from him, and his figure instantly became It became illusory, like an invisible phantom.

A powerful force radiated from his body, and the long sword in his hand instantly became extremely sharp. With a swing of the sword, a red sword energy instantly slashed at Sun Buxiu.

"So what if you fused with the saint's shadow? Today I will kill you and your saint's shadow together."

When Sun Buxiu saw this, he sneered, and then nine figures also separated from behind him, surrounding the old man in the center.

"Military formation, nine stars in a row!"

Following Sun Bujiu's loud shout, the nine figures behind him simultaneously waved their weapons and attacked the old man's phantom of the saint.

"The Nine-Star Continuous Formation of the Military Sect? Are you from the Military Sect?"

When the old man saw this, his face suddenly turned ugly. He had no idea that this seemingly ordinary young man was actually proficient in military formations.

You must know that the nine-star continuum formation of the military strategist is a very powerful existence. The nine people join forces and can exert a power far beyond the strength of the nine people, and can even fight against the phantom of the saint.

"Humph, if you are a soldier, you can go to hell and ask the Lord of Hell."

Sun Buxiu sneered, and nine figures each held a black spear and attacked the old man's saint shadow from different directions.

The nine black spears instantly turned into nine black streams of light, like stars, attacking the old man's saint shadow in a strange trajectory.

"No!"

When the old man saw this, he shouted in horror. He had no idea that this young man could be so troublesome. He was not only proficient in the military strategist's Nine Star Continuous Formation, but was also able to exert such a powerful force.

"This, how is this possible?"

"You, who are you?"

The old man looked at Sun Buxiu and others in horror. He could not see through the strength of these people at all. They clearly looked like they were only in their thirties, but their strength was so terrifying, it was simply unbelievable.

"Us? Humph, you are not qualified to know our identities."

It's just that it's too late to regret now, nine black spears have already attacked in front of him.

"The phantom of the saint, protect me!"

When the old man saw this, he hurriedly shouted, and the saint's shadow behind him instantly emitted a majestic power, shrouding his body in it. However, what made him despair was that the nine black spears penetrated directly through his saint's shadow and then pierced into his body.

"No……"

The old man let out a desperate scream, and his body instantly became illusive, and then turned into a stream of talent and dissipated in the air, leaving only the blood-stained clothes he was wearing.

Sun Buxiu on the other side did not show any joy after finishing dealing with the old man, "Is this old man too weak? I didn't even use the Saint's Shadow, and he couldn't hold on anymore. It's really boring." "

After Sun Buxiu finished speaking, he turned to look at Shi Yue. The situation on the other side was almost the same as his. Shi Yue only used less than 30% of his strength, and the opponent died under his own sword. The situation on the other side was also the same. Only one piece of clothing was left.

"It's still too weak, not even remotely challenging."

Shi Yue shook his head slightly, with a look of disappointment on his face, and then gently swung his sword to disperse the blood stained on the sword.

"It's not that they are too weak, it's that you are too strong. After all, we were all famous geniuses in the past." Ci Qi Bai Sheng sighed.

Hearing this, Sun Buxiu nodded and said: "After all, we are Sun Sheng who has inherited the blood of countless generations. It is not too much to call him a genius."

"Old Sun, the young master is standing here. Do you dare to call him a genius in front of him? What state were you in when you were fourteen years old? I remember you just broke through to become a scholar, right?"

Upon hearing this, Shang Han couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said angrily.

When Sun Buxiu heard this, he immediately touched his nose in embarrassment and said, "Um... I was so excited that I forgot that the young master is still standing here."

"You will make Song proud by praising Song like this."

Ci Qibai waved his hand, and the cavalry transformed from talent also disappeared without a trace. At this moment, the General's Mansion was also in a mess, with corpses of Wei Mansion literati everywhere.

"I'll have the person responsible for cleaning up the matter come in a moment. Master, do we want to go to the Wei Mansion now to ask for an explanation?" Shi Yue asked Bai Bai.

"Our General's Mansion is used to keeping a low profile on weekdays, which is why these crazy people who don't know the heights of heaven and earth dare to come to our mansion to commit crimes.

Today we will teach these reckless guys a lesson and let them know that our General's Mansion is not easy to mess with. "Sun Buxiu also echoed from the side.

Ci Qibai nodded slightly, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, but then he seemed to think of something, and shook his head again, saying: "We'd better inform King Liang about this matter and let him handle it."

As soon as these words came out, several people present looked puzzled.

Seeing this, Ci Qibai gave his own reasons: "Now that the national war is imminent, Mr. Wei is the Imperial Censor after all. If I completely break off with him, it will inevitably cause some unnecessary turmoil in the court, which is not a good thing for our General's Mansion and King Liang."

"When everything is done, we can settle the accounts later."

"We didn't think it through." Sun Buxiu and Shi Yue also agreed after hearing this.

Then Shi Yue asked someone to clean up the bodies, and several people returned to the banquet. On the way, Zhuang Diemeng curiously asked Ci Song, "Ci Song, why did the bodies of the two literary masters disappear after their death?"

"The realm of literary masters is truly recognized by heaven and earth, and can touch the root of the talent of heaven and earth. After their death, their bodies will turn into talent and return to heaven and earth."

Ci Song slowly opened his mouth and explained this problem to Zhuang Diemeng.

"Young Master is right. The literary master realm is the pinnacle of writers. Their bodies have completely merged with the talents of heaven and earth. This is why the literary master realm can mobilize the power of the avenue and summon the phantom of the saint."

Sun Buxiu also added.

Zhuang Diemeng nodded thoughtfully after hearing this and said, "I understand."

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