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

"Confucianism disrupts the law with literature, chivalry uses martial arts to violate the prohibition, and the ruler of the people also practices etiquette. This is the reason for chaos. Both of them are harmful to the country. If the people are in chaos, the body will die and the country will be destroyed. Five beetles sword technique!"

The giant sword held by Han Tuo shone with a strange purple light under the red candlelight. He roared angrily, concentrating all his strength on the tip of the sword, and the air seemed to be torn apart, making an ear-piercing scream. The air wave swept across the entire high platform in an instant, and dust and gravel danced wildly in the air wave. Then, Han Tuo stepped on it, and the ground seemed to be unable to withstand his power and shattered. He held the giant sword tightly with both hands and rushed towards Ci Song like a bolt of lightning.

At the same time, Mo Yao gently placed the proud plum jade flute to her lips and played the beautiful flute sound. The sound of the flute was melodious and deep. As the flute sounded, the surrounding air gradually became colder. The biting cold air gathered from all directions and turned into huge icicles, breaking out of the ground and rushing towards Han Tuo.

When Han Tuo faced the icicle that suddenly appeared in front of him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he did not stop his momentum. He waved the giant sword in his hand, and the sword energy burst out instantly like a violent storm, colliding with the icicles. Suddenly, the icicles shattered under the impact of the sword energy, turning into countless ice shards flying in the air.

"Sure enough, the great Confucian's strength is well-deserved."

Ci Song's eyes flickered. The next moment, he retreated violently and swung out the Water Cold Sword in his hand. Immediately, countless strands of cold air stretched out and interacted with the ice chips, forming a line of ice between him and Han Tuo. wall.

"How can a mere ice block the literary giant Mo Bao?" Han Tuo sneered. He held the sword in both hands and suddenly swung the sword. A sharp sword energy burst out, instantly defeating the ice wall in front of him.

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

At the moment when Han Tuo defeated the ice wall, Ci Song recited a poem, and the entire wedding hall darkened in an instant. Everyone looked up and saw that the sky was covered by dark clouds, and countless snowflakes flew out from nowhere. Under doubtful and vigilant eyes, his figure was gradually stained by these snowflakes.

Almost instantly, his entire body was covered by thick ice and snow, but his movements were not affected in any way. At this moment, he had appeared in the sky above Ci Song, holding a giant sword in both hands, looking from top to bottom. The poem Song Zhan fell down.

Ci Song looked up at Han Tuo, with a smile on his lips, "The wind is rustling and the water is cold. A strong man will never return once he is gone."

As Ci Song recited Yi Shuihan again, the snowflakes on Han Tuo instantly turned into ice

The temperature around him dropped sharply, and the stagnant air around him began to twist. Heavy snow fell from the sky, and every snowflake seemed to have an icy edge, whizzing towards Han Tuo, and Han Tuo's whole body was covered with ice. Sealed in the wind and snow, it fell from the sky.

Just when the ice touched the ground, Han Tuo burst out with fierce talent, and the purple light of talent instantly broke through the ice that sealed him. He jumped up and broke free from the ice.

"Horizontal sword, falling sword from the sky!"

Just when he was shocked by Ci Song's methods, Ci Song appeared above him at some point. He saw Ci Song holding the Shuihan Sword in his right hand and a sword hilt in his left hand, pointing toward him from top to bottom. Comes chopping.

At this moment, the two poles were reversed. Facing Ci Song's top-down attack, Han Tuo chose to use his giant sword as a shield to block it directly in front of him.

There was a loud "boom", and the ground was instantly filled with dust and smoke. The gravel was shattered by the huge force and splashed everywhere. Below, Shi Yue, Shang Han and others quickly used their talents to block it and avoid hurting the guests watching the battle below.

"I really didn't expect that a mere Jinshi could force me to this extent."

Han Tuo's voice came from the high platform, and he jumped up, flew over the high platform, and stood in the air. At this moment, cracks appeared on the blade of the giant sword in his hand, and bursts of purple light poured out from the sword.

"Mr. Han, it's not that Ci Song is too strong, but that you... are too weak."

As Ci Song's voice came out, the dust and smoke that had been floating on the high platform instantly dissipated.

"Am I weak?"

Han Tuo sneered, and the atmosphere around him suddenly became extremely cold, "Your temper is as noisy as your father's. If you destroy my sword box today, I will take your life as compensation."

After saying that, Han Tuo's eyes suddenly widened, and a majestic purple talent surged out of his body, filling the entire space in an instant. This talent was like a rolling sea of ​​purple clouds, lingering around him. Then, he raised his hand and threw the huge sword in his hand into the air. The sword flashed through the air with a dazzling purple light.

Then, Han Tuo shouted low and clapped his hands violently. The huge sword exploded in the air and turned into countless purple fragments, flying in the air.

Just as everyone was stunned, Han Tuo reached out with his hands and accurately grabbed the two sword hilts from the fragments. He saw that the hilts of the two swords were instantly wrapped in purple talent, and then, two long swords emitting an even stronger purple light were held firmly in his hands. The two long swords seemed to be alive in Han Tuo's hands. The swords continued to tremble and emit a low sword cry. Han Tuo's eyes also became sharp. He held the long sword tightly, and the purple energy on his body became more turbulent.

"I just broke it and you can use it. Mr. Han wants Ci Song's life so much, so it depends on whether you have the ability to take it."

After saying that, Ci Song also circulated his talent, and the sword blade in his left hand also appeared. Then, the golden talent surged around Ci Song. As Ci Song's mind moved, the golden talent gradually split into black and white, like the two poles of yin and yang, intertwined with each other, but independent of each other. The black and white sword energy wrapped around the Shuihan Sword and the Hanguang Sword respectively.

The black and white talents wrapped around the Shuihan Sword and the Hanguang Sword respectively. Under the nourishment of the talent, the two swords turned into black and white dragons, with winding dragon bodies and dragon scales flashing mysterious light. The black and white dragons lingered around Ci Song.

"Is this the vertical and horizontal sword method?"

Han Tuo recognized the sword method used by Ci Song at a glance, but he laughed at Ci Song in his heart. The "Five Vermin" method created by Han Sheng has a natural restraining effect on the vertical and horizontal method. This is known to everyone in the world, but Ci Song still overestimated his own ability and used it on himself, which was simply seeking death.

"Vertical and horizontal integration."

As Ci Song groaned, the two giant dragons let out a loud dragon roar and instantly rushed into the air.

"Five Vermin Sword Technique, double sword slash."

Han Tuo also shouted loudly, he put his hands together and then swung the swords alternately, purple talent erupted from his sword body, transformed into fierce sword energy, and swept towards Ci Song.

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