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

When Han Yan heard this, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, "Are you worthy of letting me use the Ten Thousand Weapons Art? Since you said so, today, I will defeat you with a sword to let you know the gap between you and me."

After saying that, Han Renyan shook his right hand violently, and then used his energy to directly calm down the counterattack force lingering in his right hand. Then, he made a false grip with his left hand, and several silver-white sword shadows appeared out of thin air in his left hand. On the way, he held those sword shadows and rushed towards Ci Song.

"Isn't this little soldier fairy's character too bad? The young master was so irritated by just a few words?"

Lu Yong looked at Han Renyan on the high platform, his eyes full of doubts. The performance of this little soldier was beyond his expectation. Even if Han Renyan's cultivation had reached the Hanlin level and his talent was extraordinary, he would not be so rude.

Sun Buxiu saw through at a glance why Han Renyan was in such a state, and sent a message to everyone, explaining: "The orthodox military disciples will be sent to join the army when they reach the age of five, and will not be picked up until they enter Mo. The purpose of this is to allow children to experience and hone their character in the military camp, so that they can learn to be in awe and understand the cruelty of war in advance.”

"Now this little soldier's talent is pretty good, but it's obvious that he has never been trained in a military camp. He is more of a bookish person. It seems that the military masters protected him too well and were reluctant to send him into the army."

"Although this little soldier fairy has been trained extremely well by the military strategist, and his cultivation has reached the realm of Hanlin, he will get something if he gives up. As the next head of the military strategist who has been trained with all his strength by the military strategist, this little soldier fairy must be extremely proud in his heart and cannot tolerate it. Others are provocative." Shang Han smiled calmly and replied.

When Lu Yong heard this, his expression became a little more proud, and he said: "This little soldier is a genius that is hard to find in a thousand years, but our young master is a genius that is rare to find in ten thousand years. There is a huge chasm between genius and genius. What's more, The young master has too many inheritances and his strength is unfathomable. It is easy to defeat this little soldier."

On the high platform, a strong wind suddenly rose. Ci Song faced Han Renyan, who was charging again, with a stern look on his face. Then he let go of his left hand, and the sword of talent gradually dissipated and became invisible. Then, he raised his right hand, and in the palm of his hand, wisps of lightning began to flash, as if thousands of thunders were gathering in it.

As the thunder light gathered, a golden thunder sword gradually took shape in Ci Song's hands. The blade of the sword shone with dazzling light. The moment he held the long sword, Ci Song's momentum instantly changed drastically.

The fierce momentum that was originally indomitable now became overbearing and unparalleled, as if he was the only one in the world.

"Hengjian, lift the sword and ask the sky."

Ci Song was seen holding the sword with both hands, leaning forward and taking a step forward. The moment Han Renyan approached, the sword blade was raised, and an almost endless sword energy connected with Ci Song's right arm and the sword body. It burst out and collided with the silver-white sword blade in Han Renyan's hand.

"Cang!" A deafening loud noise echoed in the air. The silver-white sword blade in Han Renyan's hand suddenly collided with Ci Song's sword energy, and the harsh metal clashing sound was so sharp that it hurt the eardrums. I saw that the silver-white sword blade was instantly broken into two parts like fragile ice crystals under the impact of Ci Song's majestic sword energy. dissipate.

Ci Song's attack did not stop. He held the sword with both hands and rushed in front of Han Renyan in an instant. He swung the sword from bottom to top and the blade went straight to Han Renyan's jaw.

Just when Ci Song's long sword was about to touch Han Renyan's jaw, another silver-white talent burst out from Han Renyan's body. The talent was like a violent torrent, instantly turning into a set of silver armor, It fit tightly on Han Renyan's body.

Ci Song's long sword hit the armor heavily, making a deafening metal collision sound. However, the armor was like an indestructible fortress, completely resisting Ci Song's attack. Under the protection of the armor, Han Renyan only swayed slightly, then retreated suddenly, widening the distance from Ci Song, and then stood firmly on the spot.

Seeing this, Ci Song frowned slightly. He naturally saw that this silver talent did not belong to Han Renyan at all. It should come from a certain semi-holy treasure on his body, so he could block his own attack so easily. He was not surprised at all. , I already have two semi-holy treasures in my hands, not to mention the existence of Wen Yun Orb of this level.

Han Renyan said that as a "little soldier immortal", it is normal for him to have a semi-holy treasure on his body.

"hateful."

Han Renyan was wearing a silver-white armor at the moment, and his eyes were full of anger. He did not expect that he would be forced to this point by Ci Song today. In the past, he had always crushed everyone among his military peers. How had he ever encountered this? opponent? However, today, he was defeated by Ci Song one after another. If it were not for this semi-holy treasure, he might have been killed by Ci Song.

"Brother Han, you should use other means to fight me. If you only use the sword, you will only have one result today."

Ci Song looked at Han Renyan with an indifferent expression and said, "That's defeat."

"you!"

Han Renyan was completely irritated by Ci Song at this moment. Ci Song's remarks, which he had said to other people in the past, were now said to him by a person who was younger than himself and at a lower level than himself.

This is not to blame Ci Song. Although Han Renyan possesses Ten Thousand Weapons Techniques and his swordsmanship is passable, the gap between him and Ci Song is really too big. He can't put any pressure on Ci Song. Ci Song also wants to have a hearty fight. battle.

Han Renyan felt a surge of blood in his heart at this moment. He could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and roared to Ci Song: "Ci Song, if I can't defeat you with sword today, I will go to Tianguan and guard the pass for three hundred years!"

As Han Renyan said this, the silver-white armor on his body dissipated and quickly gathered in the air. With the flash of light, it turned into a silver-white long sword. The long sword has a slender body and a sharp tip. A faint light flows on the sword. Han Renyan picked up the long sword, his eyes instantly became sharp, and his breath surged.

"For a person like you who is extremely talented, entering Tianguan to guard it for three hundred years is a good thing for the entire Tianyuan Continent. Since you have made a promise, I hope you can carry it out."

As soon as Ci Song finished speaking, he rushed towards Han Renyan like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath. The golden lightning sword in his hand kept swinging. Every time he swung the sword, a sharp thunder sound would burst out in the air. A large amount of lightning attached to the sword as the blade swung, rushing straight towards Han Renyan.

. . . . . .