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

However, the next moment, something that no one expected happened.

I saw Ci Song holding a golden pole with a glazed cloud pattern, and smashed it out, directly hitting the golden palm print.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the majestic golden palm print collapsed instantly under Ci Song's stick, turning into little golden light and dissipating.

"What?!"

"How is this possible?!"

This scene made everyone's expressions change drastically. On the side of the Savage Alliance, the five ancestor-level experts' pupils shrank suddenly, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

The immortal method was actually smashed to pieces by Ci Song?

Even the four immortals in mid-air looked at Ci Song with shocked faces.

They did not expect that a native from the lower realm could block their immortal magic.

"It's interesting. No wonder you dare to be so bold in front of us. It turns out you have some strength."

The man in the middle looked at Ci Song and said in a cold voice, "But do you think you are qualified to be arrogant in front of us?"

"Today, I will let you see what the true strength of the Immortal Clan is!"

Golden immortal energy suddenly burst out from his body, and a pressure unique to the immortal energy was vividly displayed on his body.

"The Immortal Clan is very strong?"

However, facing the aura on his body, Ci Song just said indifferently.

"You guys, come together, I'm in a hurry."

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar again.

No one expected that Ci Song would be so arrogant that he would fight five powerful immortals with his own strength.

"court death!"

When the man in the middle heard this, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Don't take any action, just let me kill this brat who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth."

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved and took the initiative to kill Ci Song.

"Broken Void Finger!"

He stretched out his finger, and a golden finger light condensed out of thin air, piercing the void and stabbing towards Ci Song's eyebrows.

This finger light seemed ordinary, but wherever it passed, the void was shattered, revealing dark cracks in the void.

Obviously, the power of this finger has reached an extremely terrifying level.

However, facing this terrifying golden finger light, Ci Song still looked indifferent. Then he moved and took the initiative to greet the golden finger light.

I saw Ci Song holding a golden pole with a glazed cloud pattern, and smashed it out, directly hitting the golden finger light.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the majestic golden finger light instantly collapsed and dissipated invisible under Ci Song's stick.

This scene once again caused everyone's expressions to change drastically. On the side of the Savage Alliance, the five ancestor-level experts' pupils shrank suddenly, and their eyes were full of shock.

Immortal skills were blocked by Ci Song again?

Moreover, Ci Song's talent showed no signs of being suppressed when faced with the immortal energy, which made them even more unbelievable.

"You...you can actually block the suppression of my immortal energy?! Who are you?"

The man in the middle also looked at Ci Song in shock, his tone full of disbelief.

"You don't need to know who I am. If you only have this ability today, then retreat and I will spare your life."

Ci Song turned the glazed cloud-patterned golden rod in his hand, with a bit of murderous intent in his eyes. The stick in his hand was lent to him by the fifth senior brother, and it was a genuine semi-holy treasure.

It is precisely because of this that Ci Song can so easily resolve the magic released by the immortals who only have the fighting power of literary giants.

"Hehe, boy, you are not old, but your tone is not young. Do you think these are the only methods that our Immortal Clan has?"

"Since you want to die, then I will give you a ride. Remember, the one who kills you is Xuanwei."

As soon as Xuan Wei finished speaking, he moved and charged towards Ci Song again.

This time, the aura on his body was more powerful than before, and the golden immortal energy swirled around him, condensing into a huge golden immortal phoenix.

The immortal phoenix spread its wings, covering the sky and the sun, exuding terrifying coercion, and moved toward Ci Song to suppress it.

Ci Song looked at the huge immortal phoenix coming to cover the sky and the sun, his expression still as calm as water.

Immediately, he moved, instead of retreating, he advanced towards the huge immortal phoenix.

"As soon as wind and thunder rise from the earth, there will be heaps of bones and spirits."

"Basic stick skills, splitting sticks."

Ci Song recited a poem in a low voice. His voice was not high-pitched but trembling. Every word seemed to be given life, hovering and intertwined in the air, and finally converged into an indescribable light of talent, which matched the light in his hand. The handle is filled with glaze luster and the golden rod is perfectly integrated with the cloud pattern.

At this moment, Ci Song's figure seemed to merge into the heaven and earth, becoming one with the stick, turning into a dazzling stick light that cut through the sky. Its momentum was as fierce as the Milky Way pouring, unstoppable.

The body shape and the glazed cloud-patterned golden rod in his hand merged into one, turning into a bright stick light that hit the huge immortal phoenix with an unstoppable force.

boom!

With a loud noise, the stick mang and the immortal phoenix collided fiercely. The aftermath of the collision between the two was not as shocking as imagined. In the final analysis, Ci Song and Xuanwei were only in the realm of literary giants, just immortals. The innate immortal energy of their clan and Ci Song, blessed by the semi-saint treasure, allowed the two to unleash a combat power that far exceeded that of the same level.

With a deafening roar, the stick glowed like a dragon soaring to the sky, carrying the momentum of fighting the heavens and the earth, and crashed into the huge immortal phoenix soaring in the sky.

The aftermath of the collision between the two was not as amazing as imagined. After all, Ci Song and Xuan Wei were only at the level of literary masters, and the power they unleashed during the battle was far from comparable to that of semi-saints and ancestors.

The seemingly terrifying Immortal Phoenix actually let out a series of shrill wails under Ci Song's shocking stick. Its wings were no longer dazzling, but were torn apart by an invisible force. Its huge body was broken like porcelain, and the scattered feathers and fragments drew sad arcs in the air, and finally fell silent.

"No! This is impossible?!"

Xuan Wei looked at this scene with horror in his eyes. He never dreamed that his attack would be broken so easily by Ci Song.

Facing Ci Song who was holding a long stick and slashing at him, the golden fairy energy condensed in Xuan Wei's hand and turned into a golden long sword. He held it in his hand and blocked the long stick slashed by Ci Song.

Ding!

The sound of metal clashing rang out, and Xuan Wei felt a huge force coming. The golden sword in his hand was instantly smashed into pieces by the long stick, and his whole body was like being hit by a huge hammer, flying backwards. An immortal who was watching the battle from a distance took action and caught Xuan Wei.

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