Chapter 556 An Easy Win. The Three Hundred Year Agreement, Does the Literary Giant Really Need to Take Action?

Han Renyan was not to be outdone. The silver-white sword in his hand continued to dance into several sword lights, which continuously collided with Ci Song's thunder and lightning sword, making an astonishing sound.

The two of them were entangled in the air. The sword shadows scattered in all directions, flying all over the sky. The roaring sounds continued. The two of them struck faster and faster. The silvery white and golden light in the air kept intertwining. Under the red candlelight, these two figures could be seen. The confrontation aroused the admiration from below.

The princes, nobles, and dignitaries are all secular people. Although they have seen literati take action, they have never seen such a scene. They stared at the two people fighting on the high platform, trying to see who was stronger and who was weaker, but After all, they were just ordinary people, and they couldn't see the reason at all. They could only sigh that the two men were so quick and fierce in their attacks.

But the literati present have basically seen that Ci Song always has the upper hand. Even though Han Renyan is holding a long sword made of a semi-holy treasure in his hand, he is still overwhelmed by Ci Song. If this continues, It is probably only a matter of time before the Koreans lose.

There is no way, every move and style of Han Renyan comes from the inheritance of the military strategist, and what he performs is also the military strategist's swordsmanship. Ci Song Dynasty has long learned from Sun Buxiu how to target the military strategist and the weaknesses of the military strategist's moves, so Han Renyan used it In Ci Song's eyes, his sword moves were full of flaws.

Ci Song's expression was still extremely calm. He spotted the moment when Han Renyan's old strength in wielding the sword was exhausted and the new strength was not yet generated, and he suddenly swung the long sword in his hand. The sword body carried the momentum of thunder, bursting out with powerful power in an instant. The autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, and Han Renyan's whole body was knocked away by Ci Song.

There was a sharp sound of breaking wind in the air, and Han Renyan's body drew a long arc in the air. Ci Song moved and quickly approached Han Renyan, who was flying in the air. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed Han Renyan's neck, clasping his fingers tightly like iron pliers, making Han Renyan unable to breathe.

Han Renyan only felt a powerful force coming from his neck, as if a poisonous snake was tightly wrapping around him, making him feel a strong sense of suffocation. He struggled desperately, one hand clawing in the air, trying to grab Ci Song's sleeve, and the other hand grabbing Ci Song's left arm, trying to get rid of Ci Song's constraints.

However, all this was in vain. The power of thunder spirit was released from the palm of Ci Song's left hand. Golden thunder light spread on Han Renyan's body. The power of thunder instantly defeated Han Renyan's talent defense, making him lose the ability to resist. He was like a bereaved dog. He was pinned down in mid-air by Ci Song and allowed to be slaughtered by Ci Song.

Ci Song looked at Han Renyan expressionlessly. His left hand gradually increased its strength, and with a "boom", Ci Song brought Han Renyan back to the ground, and then pressed him on the ground and dragged him. Deep scratches were left on the ground. Han Renyan's body was dragged nearly ten steps, and his face had turned extremely pale. At this moment, Ci Song suddenly let go of his left hand and violently pushed Han Renyan Throw it into the air.

Han Renyan's body once again drew a parabola. Ci Song, who was below, had already begun to raise his sword and gain momentum. A terrifying sword intent instantly enveloped the entire audience. The long sword in his hand continued to tremble, and the power of thunder and lightning attached to the sword became stronger.

"Horizontal, across, four, square."

Ci Song fiercely waved the long sword in his hand, and with a "bang" sound, a sword light dozens of feet long shot out instantly, directly slashing at Han Renyan, who was weightless in mid-air. "Wait a minute!" A voice came from below the high platform, followed immediately by

Several dazzling beams of talent shot out from the crowd, flew quickly to the high platform, and finally converged around Han Renyan, forming a solid barrier to protect him.

At this moment, Ci Song's sword light followed. To everyone's surprise, the sword light did not directly attack Han Renyan as everyone expected, but moved along a strange trajectory. Han Renyan flew past him. Wherever the sword light passed, it shot straight into the sky, cutting through the clouds, leaving a long golden light that eventually dissipated in the horizon.

Han Renyan also regained some consciousness at this moment, and saw him landing safely, with various expressions flashing in his eyes, including anger, panic, and disbelief.

"I lost."

Han Renyan murmured softly, and his body trembled, as if he could not bear such a result. He slowly raised his head and looked at Ci Song, who was standing not far from him, with a trace of misery and sadness finally appearing in his eyes.

"Thank you for your mercy." Han Renyan raised his hand to Ci Song. He understood that Ci Song's last sword was deliberately missed, otherwise he would have suffered the blow just now, even if he had the talent barrier of the military elders around him. By the force of the counter-shock, at least he would not be slightly injured like now.

"You and I are enemies of life and death, so why should I take your life?"

Ci Song looked at Han Renyan calmly, with a slight smile on his face, "Since you admit that you have failed, can what you said before be true?"

Han Renyan was silent for a while, and finally nodded, "I, Han Renyan, am willing to admit defeat. After your wedding banquet is over, I will go to Tianguan and guard the pass for three hundred years."

Speaking of this, Han Renyan looked at Ci Song with eyes filled with fighting intent, "Three hundred years later, I will fight you again. At that time, I will attack with all my strength and will not hold back any more."

"Okay, I promise you, then we will meet again in three hundred years."

Ci Song smiled and replied, then watched Han Renyan walk down the platform. He understood that Han Renyan's strength was far more than that. If he hadn't been so persistent in fighting with him, he wouldn't have been able to win so easily. He believed that Han Renyan's recognition of the title of "Little Soldier Fairy" by the military strategists was enough to show that his strength and talent had been recognized by everyone in the military strategists.

Of course, even if Han Renyan fought with him with all his strength, Ci Song was confident that he would defeat him. After all, when he fought with Han Renyan, he didn't use any war poems to bless himself. He just used his own swordsmanship and the power of the Thunder Spirit to easily defeat Han Renyan. If he used war poems, plus the Water Cold Sword and the Winter Sword Spike, Ci Song was confident that he would be invincible under the great Confucian scholars.

Just after Ci Song defeated Han Renyan, many scholars who were eager to try and the literati after the saints all stopped fighting and tacitly did not challenge Ci Song.

The talent displayed by Ci Song is too shocking. Although Ci Song is only at the Jinshi level, he can cross the border and defeat the equally famous "Little Soldier Immortal" Han Renyan. And with his wife Mo Yao, the couple is harmonious. Only when they join forces can they kill the great scholar. Everyone present knows that only the literary giant can truly defeat Ci Song and Mo Yao.

Do we really have to let the literary giant take action?

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