Chapter 194 Okay, Okay, You Want to Play Like This, Right? I'll Just Let You Be the Ci Song.

Mo Yao on the other side was also a little confused. She didn't expect that this fake Ci Song would actually use Ci Song's sword moves and freeze the swords of several candidates with one sword, which made her feel incredible.

"I, Ci Song, am not a bad person. If you want to fight with Ci Song, Ci Song will accompany you. Please stop when you are satisfied and don't hurt the harmony. But if you want to bully others, please go back and think about it carefully. Don't make mistakes."

The fake Ci Song looked at several disciples of Zilu Academy with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice.

"Humph, are we afraid of you, a scholar? Today we want to let you know what real strength is."

One of the disciples of Zilu Academy shouted, and then several figures rushed towards the fake Ci Song. This time their offensive was more fierce and their sword intent was more terrifying.

However, facing the joint attack of several Zilu Academy disciples, the fake Ci Song looked normal, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and a series of brilliant sword beams crossed the void and collided with the opponent's sword beams.

For a time, the whole square was full of brilliant sword beams, and the sharp sword energy crossed the void, making bursts of hissing sounds.

After the two sides fought for dozens of rounds, several disciples of Zilu Academy retreated violently, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

They all showed horror in their eyes. They had never seen such a terrifying sword intent. Every sword of the opponent made them feel as if it was going to pierce into the depths of their souls.

"Who is this person? He actually has such a terrifying sword intent. This is definitely not something that an ordinary scholar can have."

The students of other schools present were extremely shocked. They felt that they were not facing an eight-needle scholar at all, but a real kendo master.

Mo Yao on the other side was also stunned. She didn't expect that this fake Ci Song was so powerful that he defeated several scholars who attacked together with one sword.

But this fake Ci Song just knocked the swords out of the hands of these people and didn't kill them, which made Mo Yao more vigilant against him.

Ci Song on the other side was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that this person who pretended to be him was so powerful, and he even plagiarized his poems and used the sword moves he had used in the Five Academy Tea Party before?

"No, this high imitation is a bit powerful, the Shuihan Sword, plus the eight needles talent cultivation, plus that poem, good, good, you want to play like this, right? Just let Ci Song be you."

Ci Song complained about Ci Song in his heart.

Although several students from Zilu Academy were defeated, they still said something ruthless, "Ci Song, you wait for us. When Senior Brother Zhong Chang comes here, you will be eliminated."

"Senior Brother Zhong Chang? Well, I have never fought with him in the Five Academy Tea Party. If I have the opportunity to see Senior Brother Zhong Chang's skills, Ci Song will definitely be happy."

The fake Ci Song smiled faintly, with a neither humble nor arrogant look.

"But Senior Brother Bai Ye has not arrived yet. If he comes, I wonder if you can still be as tough as you are now." The fake Ci Song said with a smile.

The faces of the four disciples from Zilu Academy were livid, and there was resentment in their eyes. They could hear the sarcasm in the other party's words, but they were speechless.

Because they knew they were not the opponent of the other party. They had already tried their best in the previous fight, but under the other party's terrifying sword intent, they could not get any benefits at all.

They were about to leave, and at this moment, Ci Song stepped forward and looked at the four disciples of Zilu Academy, saying, "Everyone, please stay."

When the four saw Ci Song, who was wearing a black Taoist robe, had an ordinary appearance and was covered in dirt, they showed some disgust on their faces, "Who are you?"

"The one who killed you."

Ci Song's hand flashed with lightning, and before the few people could react, the dark golden lightning snake instantly pierced the head of a disciple of Zilu Academy. Everyone only had time to hear a slight hissing sound, and then saw a column of blood rising into the sky. The head of the disciple of Zilu Academy turned into a pile of flying ash in mid-air, and his body staggered back a few steps, and then sat on the ground.

The whole square was silent, and everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that this unremarkable man was so cruel that he killed one of the other party's disciples with one move.

The disciples of Zilu Academy came back to their senses, with shock on their faces. They didn't expect this man to be so bold as to kill their people in public. "You dare to kill people from our Zilu Academy? Do you know what this means?"

One of the disciples of Zilu Academy shouted fiercely.

"It means you are going to die." Ci Song looked indifferent, and the lightning in his hand turned into a sword light, which instantly cut across the throats of three disciples of Zilu Academy.

The remaining three disciples of Zilu Academy took a few steps back, holding their necks, and then fell heavily to the ground. Blood gushed out of their throats, staining the ground red. Their eyes were full of unwillingness. They didn't expect that they would fall into the hands of a man with an unremarkable appearance.

There was silence all around, everyone was stunned. They had not expected that this Taoist disciple could be so cruel and actually killed these four students from Zilu Academy for no reason. Wasn't he afraid of being attacked by Confucianists? After all, no matter how fierce the quarrel was, it was their own business. It was a bit too much for you, a Taoist disciple, to suddenly come out and interfere.

But this man actually mastered the Taoist thunder method. Could he be another Taoist genius who is hiding in the world?

"Who are you? Why did you kill my Confucian students innocently?"

After seeing Ci Song's actions, the fake Ci Song really walked up and looked at Ci Song in front of him, frowning and asking.

The people around also cast their eyes on Ci Song. They were also very curious about who this ruthless Taoist disciple was.

"Boy, I helped you kill these four people who deliberately provoked trouble. Instead of thanking me, you are still questioning me here. Isn't it wrong?"

Ci Song asked the fake Ci Song in front of him coldly. The reason why he killed these four students from Zilu Academy was because they wanted to kill him. Although they recognized the wrong person and dealt with the fake Ci Song, their target was himself. If it was Ci Song three months ago, he might have been soft-hearted and let them go, but now it was different. Facing those who deliberately provoked him, he would kill them all.

"They are my Confucian disciples. Why do you, a Taoist student, interfere?" The fake Ci Song looked at Ci Song with a bad face and said.

"So what? I just don't like him, so I'll kill him. What? Do you want to vent your anger on them?" Ci Song said indifferently.

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