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

Zeng Mian and Sun Chuan, who had been completely desperate, stared at the scene with wide eyes.

The water dragon appeared with a bang, its body winding and long, its scales flashing deep blue, like the purest gem in the deep sea; the red fire phoenix, its wings brilliant like fire clouds, its tail feathers dragging long flames, the two hovered above the thousand-foot purple-gold sword shadow, the sword shadow flickered, and every flicker seemed to be a purple-gold thunder leaping.

Looking closely, a golden lotus floated in the thousand-foot sword shadow, it slowly rotated, constantly releasing dazzling golden light.

This light was warm and peaceful, but it did not lose its majesty and power. It was like a bridge, cleverly connecting the water dragon, the fire phoenix and the thousand-foot sword shadow, so that the originally opposing forces reached unprecedented harmony and unity at this moment.

The whole world was filled with terrifying pressure.

The Chaos Aliens naturally sensed the threat and did not want to fight this move head-on. Just when they wanted to evacuate, they found that they could not move their bodies. Both the Barbarians and the Wilderness were imprisoned in place and could only watch the water dragon and fire phoenix in the sky carrying the thousand-foot sword shadow smashing down.

"Boom!!!"

A deafening roar spread instantly, and the water dragon and fire phoenix wrapped in purple-gold sword energy instantly hit the ground. The terrifying air wave instantly spread to the surroundings. The bodies of the ten Chaos Barbarians and five Chaos Wilderness at the center of the explosion were instantly torn apart and turned into pieces of meat. Green blood infected a large area of ​​the ground.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, a huge pit of nearly a hundred feet appeared on the ground originally occupied by the Chaos Aliens, and countless cracks spread on the edge of the pit. The original twenty Chaos Aliens, at this moment, only three Chaos Barbarians were left, and the Chaos Wilderness were all annihilated by the sword shadow.

When the powerful impact spread to Zeng Mian and Sun Chuan, they were all blocked by the warm yellow barrier around them and were not affected at all. They looked at the scene in front of them with shock in their eyes, but more of joy. They actually waited for reinforcements?

"Ah!"

The three Chaos Barbarians who were still alive immediately beat their chests and stamped their feet. Their eyes were red, as if they could drip blood. Their muscles were tense in anger, winding under their skin like a dragon. The action of beating their chests made the surrounding air tremble, and dust was everywhere, filled with a strong atmosphere of fighting and despair.

However, at the moment when this violent eruption was about to break out, the air seemed to be suddenly grasped by an invisible hand, and all the noise and restlessness solidified at this moment. An extremely indifferent, but clearly audible voice, like an ice blade, silently penetrated the chaos and pierced directly into the minds of the three barbarians.

"Where do you want to go?"

This voice, without any emotion, has an unquestionable majesty, which makes the surrounding space quiet. As the words fell, a white figure appeared out of thin air like a ghost, and the speed was so fast that it was shocking.

Almost at the moment when the voice fell, it was standing in front of the three Chaos Barbarians. It was a young man in white, with an upright posture, long hair fluttering in the wind, and a handsome face with a bit of extraordinary coldness.

He held an ice-blue long sword, and the sword body was flowing with a cold light, as if it could freeze everything in the world. The tip of the sword lightly touched the ground, but it did not touch it at all, but it had caused the surrounding temperature to drop sharply, and a faint chill filled the air, which formed a sharp contrast with the violent atmosphere of the barbarians.

"Who is that person?"

Zeng Mian and Sun Chuan looked at the back of the man, and the two looked at each other, and saw doubts in each other's eyes. Obviously, they did not seem to know the young man in white.

At this moment, five more figures appeared beside them. They were wearing Confucian robes of different colors, and it can be determined that they were Confucian students. Two of the young men released their talents to treat Zeng Mian and Sun Chuan, and Zeng Mian recognized the young man wearing a purple Confucian robe.

"Zeng, Zeng Xiangteng? It's you?"

"Brother Zeng Mian, hold your breath and concentrate, talk less, I will treat you first." Zeng Xiangteng looked at Zeng Mian who lost an arm, and a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes, and then released more talents to treat him.

"I should have brought two medical disciples with me earlier."

Another young man in a blue Confucian robe murmured, while treating Sun Chuan, he turned his head and shouted to the white-clothed figure in the distance: "Junior Brother Ci, the weakness of the Chaos Barbarians lies in their eyes."

The white-clothed figure in the distance nodded, and the next moment, a cold voice came out of his mouth.

"The wind whistles and the Yishui River is cold. Once the warrior leaves, he will never return."

"Explore the tiger's den and enter the dragon's palace. Look up to the sky and exhale to become a white rainbow."

As he chanted, the ice-blue long sword in his hand suddenly burst into a dazzling dark light. A murderous aura spread around him. Even a thin layer of white frost appeared on the ground. The icy sword energy was everywhere, making the whole world become murderous.

"Boom!"

The white-clothed figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had come behind a Chaos Barbarian. The ice-blue long sword stabbed directly into his back. However, the Chaos Barbarian's reaction speed was also very fast. He turned around in an instant and chopped down the giant axe in his hand, but was deflected by the sword of the white-clothed young man. Then, the long sword was raised and stabbed directly into the eyes of the Chaos Barbarian.

"Puff!"

The Chaos Barbarian only had time to let out a scream before he fell straight back and lost his life.

The remaining two Chaos Barbarians roared when they saw this, waving their giant axes at the young man in white. The terrifying force made the air explode, but the young man in white was erratic and could cleverly avoid the attacks of the Chaos Barbarians every time.

But in a moment, the last two Chaos Barbarians followed their companions and fell heavily on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Looking at the bodies of the five Chaos Barbarians in front of him, the young man in white looked indifferent, as if he had just done something insignificant. He gently shook the ice-blue long sword in his hand, and the blood on the sword was instantly evaporated by the cold air. Then he began to observe the situation around him.

"Xiang Teng, don't waste your energy. Now I am already at the end of my strength and can't be saved."

Zeng Mian, who lost an arm, said, his face pale. Although Zeng Xiangteng had been injecting talent into him, it was still useless. At this moment, it was a miracle that he could hold on for so long.

The same happened to Sun Chuan on the other side. His chest had sunken down. At this moment, he could only breathe in but not out. He looked at Yang Kelie and others who were treating him, forced a smile on his face, and said, "Thank you very much for coming to rescue me. I am grateful to you."

At this moment, he already understood that the people who came to rescue him were actually the Tianguan students and secular students whom he looked down upon. He felt mixed emotions in his heart, and more of it was shame.

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