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

"It seems that Junior Brother Ci is really murderous."

Zeng Xiangteng looked at the scene in front of him and sighed. This was the first time that he had seen Ci Song take the initiative to kill others, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"To ridicule others is not only a loss of virtue, but also a loss of life. This dragon wants to show off his quick words, so naturally he has to accept the backlash. If he just talks about a few of us, he just brings Junior Sister Mo along with him. "

There was a bit of teasing in Zhong Qi's tone, and he said lightly: "There is a saying in "Mencius Gongsun Chou": 'Heaven commits evil, but you can still violate it; if you commit evil yourself, you will not live.'" Junior Brother Ci will naturally not be able to spare him what he did. ”

Mo Yao didn't care about this, her attention was already focused on Ci Song who was fighting with Long Ju.

The smoke and dust dispersed, revealing the figures of Ci Song and Long Ju. The two stood opposite each other, both exuding powerful aura.

Ci Song was wearing a pure white Confucian robe and holding a Shuihan sword. There were no scars on his body. On the other hand, Long Ju, although the armor on his body blocked most of Ci Song's sword energy, the armor on his right arm had completely It shattered, and strands of blood dripped down his arm, staining the ground under his feet red.

Although he was not seriously injured, he was obviously at a disadvantage compared to Ci Song.

Long Ju lowered his head and glanced at the wounds on his body, and thought to himself: "Damn it, how can this kid be so strong? With the blessing of the strong military formation, I at least have the combat power of the peak Hanlin, why am I still at a disadvantage? "

"Today, you will definitely die."

As soon as Ci Song's words fell, he moved and turned into a sword light, rushing towards Long Ju. Before anyone arrived, the sharp sword energy had already enveloped Long Ju's body.

"Hmph, don't underestimate my military strength. Even if my frontal combat power is not as good as yours, the winner will definitely be me!"

Long Ju snorted coldly, and moved forward instead of retreating, taking the initiative to greet Ci Song. The spear in his hand turned into a series of gun shadows, defeating the incoming sword energy one by one.

For a moment, the shadows of swords and gun lights intertwined in the entire square, and the figures of Ci Song and Long Ju flashed rapidly in the air, and every collision made a deafening sound.

"Clang clang clang!"

The sound of gold and iron colliding continued to sound. Ci Song became more and more courageous as he fought. The Shui Han Sword in his hand seemed to be integrated with him. Every time he swung the sword, there was a terrifying sword energy.

Although Long Ju was powerful, he had to temporarily avoid the sharp edge of Ci Song's sword energy. He quickly dodged while condensing his talents to try to block Ci Song's sword energy one by one.

However, as the battle continued, the wounds on Long Ju's body continued to increase, and Ci Song's sword energy seemed to be all-pervasive, leaving scars on his body.

"Formation, nine stars in a row."

Long Ju suddenly waved his spear, knocking Ci Song back, and then crimson energy surged, and at the same time nine figures transformed, surrounding Ci Song.

Every figure exuded a powerful aura, and the spear in his hand was pointed directly at Ci Song. The terrifying spear light kept spitting out, as if it was going to swallow him completely.

"Ci Song, if you can force me to use this move, you deserve to die!"

Long Ju's voice sounded at the same time among the nine figures, and then the nine figures waved their spears at the same time, and the nine red spear lights came towards Ci Song from nine different directions.

When Ci Song saw this, he just stood the Shuihan Sword horizontally in his hand, and the golden energy crazily poured into the body of the Shuihan Sword.

"Across all directions."

Ci Song gave a low shout, and the Shuihan Sword suddenly burst out with dazzling light. The sharp sword energy spread around him with him as the center, as if it was going to completely tear the entire space apart.

A flash of blue and white aurora suddenly bloomed, just like the morning light breaking through the ice, it was both beautiful and deadly.

This light not only illuminated the surroundings, but also drew cracks visible to the naked eye in the void. The space seemed to be torn open by this force, revealing deep and dark gaps.

"Boom boom boom!"

The nine spear lights were like nine red swimming dragons, whizzing in with the sound of breaking through the air, and clashed head-on with the sword energy released by Ci Song. Every collision was accompanied by a deafening roar, causing ripples visible to the naked eye, rippling through the air.

"break!"

Following Ci Song's low shout, the light on the tip of Shui Han Sword suddenly condensed into a point, and then suddenly exploded, turning into an indestructible torrent of sword energy, rushing unstoppably towards Long Ju's nine spear lights. The nine spear lights looked so fragile in front of this torrent, and were torn into countless pieces in an instant, turning into talents and scattered in all directions.

"Pfft!"

The torrent of sword energy continued unabated and continued to blast towards the nine figures transformed by Long Ju. Long Ju's face changed slightly, and nine figures were hit by the sword energy almost at the same time. They turned into dots of starlight and dissipated, leaving only Long Ju's body. He spurted a mouthful of blood and staggered back, his face covered with blood. A look of disbelief.

"You...how could you break my Nine-Star Continuous Formation?"

Long Ju's voice was full of horror. He looked at Ci Song in front of him, as if he had seen something terrifying.

Ci Song ignored Long Ju, but held his sword and walked slowly towards the direction of the hundreds of military students. At this moment, the hundreds of military students were restricted in place by their talents and could not move even half a minute because of the strong military formation.

Looking at Ci Song who was rushing towards them, they all had mocking looks on their faces. The moment Ci Song swung his Shui Han Sword and slashed at them, a talent barrier suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Huh, idiot, what do you think our strong military formation is? Is it something you can break if you want?"

"That's right. Do you think that when the military saint created the strong army formation, he didn't think about how to protect the people in the formation? It's really stupid."

"This formation is performed by a hundred of us. How can it be so easy to break?"

The hundred military students looked at the talent barrier in front of them with confident smiles on their faces. They firmly believed that this barrier was enough to block all of Ci Song's attacks.

Even Long Ju, who was seriously injured, sneered in his heart when he saw Ci Song's behavior.

However, Ci Song's next move made the smiles on their faces freeze instantly. I saw that on the tip of the Shuihan sword in Ci Song's hand, four dazzling sword beams suddenly condensed and went towards the four directions of the formation.

"Break!"

Then Ci Song shouted in a low voice, and the power of the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Spirit condensed on the tip of the sword, and slammed on the talent barrier with a deafening roar. The entire barrier trembled violently, and spider-web-like cracks appeared on the surface and spread rapidly.

"Crack, crack!"

The cracks became more and more numerous, and finally converged into a huge crack, which shattered with a bang. The terrifying sword energy swept out, directly blowing away hundreds of military students. They were struck by lightning, and blood spurted out of their mouths.

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