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

The Barbarian King punched Yang Kelie's long-handled broadsword, and the terrifying force was directly transmitted to Yang Kelie through the long-handled broadsword, causing Yang Kelie to groan, his face instantly turned red, and his feet slid back more than ten meters, leaving two deep grooves on the ground, and then he barely stopped.

After stopping, Yang Kelie only felt his arms trembling unconsciously, and the knuckles of his hands were cracked by the shock, and the handle of the knife was stained red with blood.

With just one punch, Yang Kelie was slightly injured.

But the Barbarian King had no intention of stopping. He picked up a barbarian corpse from the ground as a weapon in his hand and rushed towards Yang Kelie again.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the Barbarian King rushing again, Yang Kelie cursed inwardly, and did not care about the numbness in his arms, and tightly grasped the long-handled broadsword in his hand and went forward.

At this moment, a purple-gold sword shadow suddenly appeared behind the Barbarian King, carrying a terrifying sword energy, and stabbed directly at the Barbarian King.

Feeling the terrifying sword energy coming from behind, the Barbarian King showed a solemn look on his face. He had to give up killing Yang Kelie and turned to look at the purple-gold sword shadow.

"Boom!"

The purple-gold sword shadow instantly hit the Barbarian King, and the terrifying sword energy instantly burst out. The entire ground was instantly torn apart by the sword energy, and terrifying gullies appeared.

When the sword energy dissipated, everyone looked at the position where the Barbarian King was, and their faces instantly became ugly.

I saw that the Barbarian King was not hurt at all except for a faint white mark on his skin!

"Actually, nothing?"

Looking at the Barbarian King who was unharmed, Yang Kelie's pupils shrank, and his face showed an unbelievable look. The power of the sword just now was enough to kill a strong man in the Hanlin realm in seconds, but the Barbarian King was actually unharmed. How could this be possible?

What surprised him even more was that the person who made the move was Ci Song.

"You guys from Tianguan, you only know how to sneak attack!"

The Barbarian King looked at Ci Song, who was wearing a pure white Confucian robe and holding the Shuihan Sword, with a ferocious look on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Barbarian King directly smashed the barbarian corpse in his hand towards Ci Song, and at the same time, he rushed towards Ci Song.

"The world lost its color."

The purple-gold talent was released in Ci Song's palm, and then turned into black and white talents. With him as the center, it quickly spread to the surroundings. Everything within thirty feet lost its original color. Black and white became the main tone between heaven and earth.

The speed of the barbarian corpse flying towards Ci Song also became noticeably slow, and when it flew in front of Ci Song, it stopped directly.

"Boom!"

Although the speed of the Barbarian King was also affected, he still rushed in front of Ci Song, and then punched out, and the terrifying fist wind instantly hit Ci Song.

"Bang!"

A warm yellow talent barrier appeared in front of Ci Song, and the Barbarian King's fist collided with the talent barrier, making a dull sound.

Just when the Barbarian King wanted to exert force again, he suddenly found that his body could not move. He saw a stream of light flying from a distance and directly hit his body.

"Damn, Tianyuan people always have some messy means."

Just when the Barbarian King wanted to burst out with all his strength, another figure suddenly appeared in front of him. The two sides looked at each other. The Barbarian King looked at the golden pupils and saw that there was a lotus slowly blooming in the center of the pupils.

The next moment, it felt that it was trapped in chaos, everything around it became blurred, and its consciousness became more and more blurred. Finally, it completely lost consciousness, and its huge body fell down with a bang, stirring up a large amount of smoke and dust.

Seeing the Barbarian King's body fall, everyone was stunned for a moment, as if they couldn't believe that the Barbarian King was killed so easily.

However, the expressions of Ci Song and his group did not relax. The Barbarian King was just confused by Duanmu Qingcang's illusion and did not suffer any substantial damage at all.

"Commander Yang, where is the Barbarian King's weakness?" Bai Ye appeared in the direction where the Barbarian King fell, writing the word "kill" while asking Yang Kelie.

Yang Kelie's condition had almost recovered at this moment. He slowly stood up and said, "The moment the barbarians broke through the Barbarian King, their bodies no longer had any weaknesses. If you want to kill them, you can only defeat their physical defense head-on."

The barbarians who were still watching the battle were furious when they saw the Barbarian King unconscious, and attacked the Tianguan students again.

"We will hold the Barbarian King back, and you kill the remaining barbarians as soon as possible."

The "kill" written by Bai Ye continued to gather around the unconscious Barbarian King, forming a killing array to cover him, and Zhong Cang pinched the magic formula with his hands, preparing to activate the "transformation" formula in the Barbarian King's body.

As soon as a gentle and melodious music came, Mo Yao played the wooden flute and blessed Ci Song with his talent. Ci Song also took out the Hanguang Sword and held the sword with both hands. Two black and white dragons slowly appeared on Ci Song's arms.

Zeng Xiangteng cooperated with Yang Kelie, and the two of them dealt with the remaining barbarians together.

As for Duanmu Qingcang, he was using all his strength to perform illusions at this moment, trapping the barbarian king's mind in an illusion to prevent him from waking up. Fortunately, the overall intelligence of the barbarians was not high. Even the barbarian king who could think independently was easily controlled by Duanmu Qingcang.

When Bai Ye finished writing the 100th word "kill", the killing array took shape, "start."

As soon as the words fell, terrifying murderous aura instantly erupted from the killing array. At the same time, Zhong Chang activated the "transformation" character formula to dissolve part of the Barbarian King's defense. Under this terrifying murderous aura, the Barbarian King in the array actually had tiny wounds on his body.

"Vertical and horizontal integration!"

The long swords in Ci Song's hands have merged with the black and white dragons. He recited three war poems in his heart to bless his own combat power. With Ci Song's hands pushing, the black and white dragons broke free and rushed straight to the unconscious Barbarian King.

"Roar!"

The black and white dragons instantly bombarded the Barbarian King, and the terrifying dragon roar instantly resounded through the sky. Then, a deafening explosion sounded.

Everyone hurriedly looked at the location of the Barbarian King. When the smoke and dust dissipated, the Barbarian King's huge body appeared in front of everyone again. At this time, the Barbarian King had a fist-sized wound on his chest, and green blood was flowing out. Judging from the location, it was the heart.

The Barbarian King also woke up from the illusion under the stimulation of severe pain. He stood up from the ground and looked at the wound on his chest with a look of astonishment on his face. He seemed to be a little bit unbelievable that his defense was broken.

Although this wound seemed extremely insignificant in front of his huge body, it was this tiny wound that made the Barbarian King feel the threat of death. If his heart was pierced, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured and even fall to a lower realm.

"You, damn it!"

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