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

Tantai Junheng raised the broken sword in his hand and pointed it at Ci Song from a distance, with a reminder in his tone.

Upon hearing this, Ci Song took out the Shuihan Sword directly from the jade pendant of his direct disciple. The moment he held the Shuihan Sword, a chill was released from the Shuihan Sword. At the same time, a majestic sword intent also burst out from Ci Song's body. This sword intent was extremely sharp, as if it was going to tear the void apart.

"I feel more comfortable holding the Shuihan Sword at the level of a great Confucian."

Ci Song thought secretly in his heart, and then he looked up at Tantai Junheng, and saw that Tantai Junheng also clenched the broken sword in his hand, and a fierce sword intent burst out from Tantai Junheng's body.

Tantai Junheng's sword intent is completely different from Ci Song's sword intent. If Ci Song's sword intent is like a violent storm, violent and domineering, and wants to take the lives of others, then Tantai Junheng's sword intent is just like a violent storm. It's like the spring breeze blowing on your face, soft and warm, quite like a gentleman.

Two completely different sword intentions collided in the air without causing any waves. Then the two figures moved at the same time. They rushed towards each other, and the long swords in their hands slashed towards each other's vital parts.

"Ding!" There was a clear sound of metal collision, and the two figures separated at the touch, and then rushed towards each other again. The sword light flashed, and every time the swords collided with each other, there would be a clear sound of metal collision. This sound kept ringing on the ring, and every collision made the surrounding air vibrate.

After only ten moves, the corner of Ci Song's clothes was cut open by Tantai Mingyue's sword light, and a wisp of blood seeped out from the corner of his clothes, dyeing the corners red.

"Is this all your strength?"

Tantai Junheng looked at Ci Song in front of him and frowned slightly. He saw that Ci Song did not use all his strength, so he continued: "I said, if you don't use all your strength, you will die after ten moves. Under my sword." "Senior brother, it's not that I don't want to use all my strength, it's just that I can't fully adapt to the sudden improvement."

Ci Song looked at Tantai Junheng and said in a calm voice, "The wind is rustling and the water is cold. A strong man will never return once he is gone."

The next moment, the aura on his body rose again, and at the same time, an even more majestic sword intent burst out from him. At this moment, the air around the arena seemed to be frozen by this sword intent. An extremely cold chill emanated from the high platform where Ci Song was sitting, and even spread to other high platforms, causing other high platforms to The students above all felt a chill coming over them.

"Such a strong sword intent, who is that person?"

"He has a strange face and looks young. Judging from his clothes, he looks more like a worldly person."

"Wait a minute, that boy's opponent seems to be Mr. Tantai?"

"That's right, Mr. Tantai. This time he will also serve as one of the team leaders and take us to the realm of chaos."

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The surrounding geniuses were talking a lot, and some even temporarily stopped their own duels and chose to watch the duel between Ci Song and Tantai Junheng.

On the ring, Tantai Junheng watched Ci Song in front of him unleash such a powerful sword intent, his eyes remained calm, and he just commented lightly: "This looks like a swordsman."

After saying that, the broken sword in his hand trembled slightly, and a more powerful sword intent burst out from him. This sword intent was like an invisible storm, distorting the surrounding space. When Ci Song saw this, he rushed towards Tantai Junheng without any hesitation. The Shui Han Sword in his hand turned into a cold light and slashed towards Tantai Junheng.

Tantai Junheng moved, avoiding Ci Song's attack like a ghost, and then he flashed and appeared beside Ci Song, and slashed towards Ci Song's neck with the broken sword in his hand.

"Qiang!"

The sound of metal collision sounded, and Ci Song reacted very quickly. The moment Tantai Junheng took action, he waved the Shuihan Sword in his hand to block Tantai Junheng's attack.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The crisp sound of metal collisions continued to sound, and the two figures continued to collide on the ring. Every collision would set off a wave of air, making the surrounding air vibrate. The two were fighting from one side of the ring to the other at extremely fast speeds. Only the two afterimages could be seen constantly colliding, and their movements could not be clearly seen at all.

"Birds have disappeared from thousands of mountains, and people have disappeared from thousands of paths. I am alone in a boat with a coir raincoat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river."

Ci Song once again recited another poem to strengthen his combat power. As he recited the poem, the aura on his body rose again, and a more majestic sword intent burst out from him. At the same time, a strong A sense of chilling also emanated from him.

At this moment, Ci Song seemed to have turned into a coir raincoat man fishing alone in the cold river. His whole temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes. An extremely cold breath emanated from him, making the surrounding air seem to freeze. got up.

Snowflakes began to fall from the sky at this moment. In just a few breaths, the entire arena was covered in a blanket of white snow. The air around the arena seemed to be frozen by the chill, making people feel a biting cold.

Tantai Junheng looked at Ci Song in front of him. Faced with Ci Song's increased combat power, he still looked calm and showed no surprise.

"Such a strong aura. Who is this young man?"

“This boy’s future is limitless!”

"This young man can be proud of having fought so many moves with Mr. Tantai."

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The surrounding Tianjiao looked at Ci Song on the stage with astonishment on their faces. All those who could appear here were geniuses from various academies. They could naturally see the extraordinaryness of Ci Song, especially the extremely cold aura emanating from Ci Song, which made them feel palpitations.

The most important thing is that the talent and cultivation emanating from Ci Song was only at the level of a great scholar, which could only be regarded as a medium-low level cultivation in Tianguan.

Tan Tai Jun Heng looked at Ci Song in front of him, and the broken sword in his hand also burst into a brilliant light at this moment. A sharp sword intent burst out from the sword body. He moved his body and rushed directly towards Ci Song.

"Ding!"

Ci Song waved the Shuihan Sword in his hand to block Tan Tai Jun Heng's attack. The two swords intersected and burst into a strong spark.

Tan Tai Ming Yue and Ci Song looked at each other, and then said: "As Mr. Ning's disciple, you practiced the horizontal sword method?"

Hearing Tan Tai Jun Heng's words, Ci Song was also stunned. He had never used the horizontal sword method, but Tan Tai Jun Heng said it directly.

"Then let me see how good your horizontal sword method is. The first move of the gentleman sword is the righteous spirit!"

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