Confucianism Is Supreme? I Am Reciting Tang Poems in Another World!

Chapter 123 A True Battle of Literature and Art Is Mainly About Learning and Exchanging Ideas, Not About Winning or Losing

Seeing the overwhelming rain of arrows coming, Ci Song's scalp suddenly went numb, but his hands did not slow down at all.

The long sword was swung in his hand quickly, and blue-gold sword beams continued to condense, instantly passing through the air, destroying the incoming arrows one by one.

However, Zeng Xiangteng's attack was not over yet. He shouted: "Ci Junior Brother, be careful!"

As the voice fell, the remaining rain of arrows in the sky instantly condensed into a huge red arrow, and then turned into a phoenix phantom, rushing towards Ci Song.

When the audience saw this scene, they were amazed. This attack turned into a phoenix phantom, and it might be difficult for Ci Song to resist.

Ci Song also noticed this scene. His heart tightened, knowing that this attack would be difficult to resist with just one war poem. Since one poem was not enough, let's do the second one.

"I am at a loss for the plan of joining the army in the remote area,

The deep hatred in the southeast is full of poems.

A flute and a sword are my lifelong life,

I have been carrying the name of a madman for fifteen years."

As Ci Song sang the second war poem, his momentum rose again, and the long sword in his hand released a three-foot cold light. When the phoenix danced in the sky, the overwhelming blue and golden sword light shot out from all directions in an instant, gathering into a huge sword curtain, slashing towards the phoenix shadow.

"Chirp!"

The sword curtain instantly broke the phoenix shadow, and the remaining power continued to slash towards Zeng Xiangteng.

Zeng Xiangteng saw this and couldn't help but change color slightly. He never expected that Ci Song could perform two war poems at the same time, and the latter's sword light was so strong, far beyond his imagination.

However, Zeng Xiangteng did not give up. He pulled the longbow in his hand again, and several arrows condensed and shot towards the blue and golden sword curtain.

"Bang bang bang!"

The arrows collided with the sword curtain one after another, making a sound like metal collision, which was harsh and sharp, and echoed over the entire martial arts field.

The light faded away, and everything returned to normal.

The two people stood opposite each other on the stage, and each saw surprise in the other's eyes.

Zeng Xiangteng smiled slightly and spoke first: "Junior Brother Ci can actually recite two war poems at the same time, and the sword light is so strong, which really opened my eyes."

"Senior Brother Zeng could have easily defeated me, but he still held back. Ci Song is not a match for Senior Brother Zeng."

Ci Song sensed that Zeng Xiangteng was holding back, and understood that he was testing him and did not use his full strength.

Zeng Xiangteng smiled after hearing this and said, "Junior Brother Ci, your strength has far exceeded my imagination. Given time, you will surely be able to show your talent in the art of literature."

After that, the red phoenix feather longbow in his hand turned into talent and disappeared completely. He saluted Ci Song and said, "Junior Brother Ci, how about we call this a draw?"

"Ci Song has no chance of winning this battle. Senior Brother Zeng is willing to end it in a draw, and Ci Song is naturally willing."

Ci Song saluted Zeng Xiangteng, and Zeng Xiangteng returned the salute. Then Zeng Xiangteng and Ci Song walked down the martial arts stage together.

When the people in the audience saw this scene, they did not show any other expressions, as if they had already known the result.

Bai Ye also breathed a sigh of relief at this time, "Sure enough, it is still a phoenix that does not fight. Even if it takes the initiative to challenge others, it will end in a draw in the end."

"Junior Brother Zhao Xiu, you go on stage to defend the way, and do your best." Bai Ye said to the disciples of Yansheng Academy beside him.

"Okay."

The disciple named Zhao Xiu nodded, and then stepped onto the martial arts stage. He didn't say much nonsense and went straight into the fighting state.

At this time, Ci Song also returned to the bamboo frame and sat next to Bai Ye. As soon as he sat down, Ci Song couldn't help but complain, "Good guy, I just broke through the scholar level and fought with two Jinshi. These senior brothers really took care of me."

"Junior Brother Ci, Qing Cang and Zeng Xiangteng are both the strongest in their academies. It's a great honor to be able to fight with them." Bai Ye smiled.

Then, Bai Ye sighed: "By the way, Junior Brother Ci, you can actually let the undisputed phoenix take the initiative to challenge on stage. Even I envy this honor."

"Undisputed phoenix? Senior Brother Zeng's nickname is so strange?"

Ci Song was a little puzzled. It was the first time he heard this name, but thinking of the phoenix in Zeng Xiangteng's moves, he guessed that the undisputed phoenix was Zeng Xiangteng who had just fought with him.

"But I didn't expect that Senior Brother Zeng would ask for a draw. If I continue to fight him, I will definitely lose." Ci Song sighed.

"Junior Brother Ci, you still don't understand why Zeng Xiangteng is known as the unrivaled phoenix. Simply put, no matter what level of cultivation you have, no matter how many times you fight him, you two will always end up in a draw. Zeng Xiangteng has never won or lost in his life."

"And this is exactly what makes him so terrifying. When you fight him, you obviously have the upper hand from the beginning, but as the battle progresses, you will find that you can't beat him no matter what, and he seems to have expected all this, and everything is under his control. Zeng Xiangteng's shooting skills are open and closed. , it seems simple, but when you fight with him, you will find that his arrows are like a phoenix dancing in the flames, beautiful and sad, elegant and cruel. "

"Even I have never really defeated him, even now, I can't say that I can win for sure."

Bai Ye sighed, "So when I saw Zeng Xiangteng on the stage just now, I was a little worried, worried that if this uncontested phoenix really fought with others, he would show how terrifying his strength would be. But now it seems that he is just interested in Junior Brother Ci's strength, so he came on stage to compete with you. "

After hearing this, Ci Song was surprised. He didn't expect that even Bai Ye might not be able to defeat Zeng Xiangteng. It seems that this senior brother Zeng is as merciful as Duanmu Qingcang, which makes Ci Song respect Zeng Xiangteng even more.

Perhaps it was because Duanmu Qingcang and Zeng Xiangteng had set a good example, or perhaps it was influenced by the killing war. The battle between Yansheng, Zengsheng, and Zigong Academy

did not appear as fierce as imagined. Everyone seemed to know it by heart, and the battle was just a little bit. In the end, the students of Zengsheng Academy defeated the students of other academies and won.

This result did not surprise anyone. Zengsheng Academy was originally the academy with stronger overall strength besides Confucius Academy, and it was reasonable for them to win this battle of literature and Taoism.

The Master on the stage couldn't help but sigh when he saw such a harmonious battle of literature and Taoism. He hadn't seen such a harmonious battle of literature and Taoism for many years. In previous battles of literature and Taoism, although no students died, the students were extremely ruthless and it was common for students to be seriously injured and unconscious. How could it be as harmonious as today?

"Perhaps today's battle of literature and Taoism is what it was originally like."

The Master sighed, then stood up and announced the end of this battle of literature and Taoism: "I declare that Zengsheng Academy won this battle of literature and Taoism!"

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