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

"Yes, Junior Brother Ci, if they are facing a real alien race at this moment, we will definitely go out to support them, but this is just a trial, so we'd better not get involved." Zhong Qi also opened his mouth to persuade Ci Song.

"this..."

The words of the two people directly pressed down Ci Song. It was indeed as they said. This was just a trial, not a real battle with foreigners. At present, the Tianguan students were in a great situation, but it would not be good if they went out.

After the two people's persuasion, Ci Song finally gave up the idea of ​​taking action, but his attention was still highly concentrated. As long as there was any accident, he would help.

In this way, the battle lasted for nearly an hour. The thousands of barbarian tribes fell in pieces like wheat being harvested in front of the three hundred Tianguan students. The Tianguan students became more and more courageous as they fought. As if tirelessly, he kept charging and killing among the barbarian tribes.

However, they were not without any injuries. While killing the barbarians, the Tianguan students also suffered casualties. The original three hundred Tianguan students now had less than two hundred people left, but each of them had no trace of traces on their faces. Fear, only high fighting spirit, the number of barbarians has dropped sharply to two hundred.

Especially Yang Kelie's performance made Ci Song and others feel a little incredible. His body was agile, like a dragon swimming in the water, and he could move freely among the barbarians. The long-handled sword held tightly in his right hand flashed with cold light, and every slash was accompanied by a deafening roar.

In this situation where life and death were at stake, and a slight carelessness could lead to death, Yang Kelie was able to use two distractions. While slashing the sword with his right hand, he condensed his talent into a long bow with his left hand, and then bit the bow string with his own mouth. Pull it to the full moon, and as long as you release your teeth, you can shoot a very powerful water arrow, and the accuracy is not bad at all. Every arrow is directed at the barbarian's eyes.

This is the first time that Ci Song and others have seen such a ferocious fighting method. You must know that pulling the bow string with your mouth requires extremely strong bite force. Even ordinary literati may have their teeth broken if they are not trained.

"What a ferocious fighting style. If you fight against Senior Brother Yang without knowing it beforehand, you will definitely suffer a big loss."

Ci Song couldn't help but sigh, Yang Kelie is truly worthy of being the leader of the Thirty-sixth Pass of Confucianism. The fact that he can achieve such achievements at such a young age is enough to illustrate his strength.

"I have always boasted that my fighting style is more aggressive, but today I see Commander Yang fighting like this, I feel ashamed." Bai Ye also sighed. When he fights with others, he is more likely to exchange injuries for injuries. One has endurance, so the style seems to be more radical, but in the final analysis, it still belongs to the category of literary fighting.

And Yang Kelie's attacks are killing moves. Every move and every move is aimed at taking the lives of others. This is the biggest difference between him and Yang Kelie.

"These barbarians can't hold on for long. I'm afraid that in another quarter of an hour, these barbarians will be completely wiped out."

Duanmu Qingcang murmured, and everyone nodded. They could also see that the remaining two hundred barbarians were completely unable to resist under the attack of Yang Kelie and others, and it was only a matter of time before the entire army was annihilated.

Just when Duanmu Qingcang was about to take back the Saint's Eyes and choose to watch the battle with his naked eyes, an extremely terrifying aura fluctuation suddenly appeared in Duanmu Qingcang's perception.

"Huh? This smell..."

Feeling this terrifying aura, Duanmu Qingcang's expression instantly became serious, and he turned his head directly, staring at the direction of the aura.

Just when everyone was confused, a huge figure fell from the sky. The terrifying force directly smashed a huge pit into the ground. Countless smoke and dust shrouded it, and the terrifying aftermath directly threw the barbarians and Tianguan students away.

When the dust and smoke dissipated and everyone saw the figure clearly, their pupils suddenly shrank.

This is a barbarian eight feet tall. He has dark golden skin that is different from ordinary barbarians. He wears a headdress made of black feathers and bones on top of his head. There is a scar on his face from the brow bone to the corner of his mouth. He has more It was covered with various scars and looked extremely hideous.

Especially the aura on his body made everyone feel palpitated.

"Barbarians, barbarian kings!"

Seeing the sudden appearance of the Barbarian King, the Tianguan students present couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Yang Kelie also had a look of shock on his face. Why did the Barbarian King suddenly appear here?

The reason why they are nervous is because the strength of ordinary barbarians is only at the Hanlin level, but the barbarian kings are different. Each barbarian king has a strength that is comparable to that of a literary giant.

The most important thing is that the Barbarian King already has the same way of thinking as ordinary people, and no longer relies solely on instinct. Compared with the previous barbarians, the Barbarian King in front of him is not at the same level. "Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"

After the Barbarian King appeared, he roared at the sky. The terrifying sound penetrated directly through the clouds and exploded in the sky. At the same time, the remaining Barbarians seemed to have been blessed by something, and their original tired state was gone. One became extremely excited.

"It seems that this time, we are going to fail here."

Looking at the sudden appearance of the Barbarian King, Yang Kelie had a bitter smile on his face. If there were only these barbarians, they could kill them all. But now that the Barbarian King appeared, the battle situation reversed instantly. There was no way that the more than a hundred of them were the Barbarian King. opponent.

"Humans, you dare to sneak attack on the rear of our barbarians, damn it!" The barbarian king uttered human words and looked at Yang Kelie and others. The terrifying murderous intention made everyone feel suffocated.

As soon as the words fell, the Barbarian King disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had come to a Tianguan student. Before the Tianguan student could react, the Barbarian King punched him.

"No!"

Looking at the Barbarian King who suddenly appeared in front of him, the Tianguan student's eyes showed fear. He wanted to resist the Barbarian King's attack, but the Barbarian King's attack speed was too fast. He had no time to resist and could only watch the sandbag-sized fist continue to enlarge in his pupils.

"Puff!"

After a punch, the Tianguan student's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, a large piece of blood mist appeared on his body, and the whole person instantly wilted, with no breath. One punch, kill a Tianguan student!

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

"Ah!"

After killing a Tianguan student with one punch, many barbarians roared again, as if venting their excitement, and then rushed towards another Tianguan student again.

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing the Barbarian King rushing towards another Tianguan student, Yang Kelie shouted hurriedly and rushed towards the Tianguan student at the same time, and then held the long-handled broadsword across the Tianguan student's body, intending to block the Barbarian King's attack.

"Clang!"

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