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

Chapter 734: Two-on-One Teams, Opponents in the Final Trial

Chen Xintong's voice fell, and the students present began to discuss with each other, especially those Tianwaitian students who had only guarded the pass for two or three days, with even more regretful looks on their faces. If they could hold on for a few more days, they would have Able to get more points.

"Then comes the final trial of the last stage. You will face a genius, and your task is to defeat him and his friends and prevent them from leaving here safely."

"So what you have to do now is to form teams of two, but there is a prerequisite. Students in the secular world can only team up with students from the same college. Tianguan students can only team up with students from the same college. And Tianwai students can only team up with students from the same college. Tian students, you can only team up with your own family. You form a team first. After the time of burning incense, the trial officially begins. "

After saying that, all the students in the square began to look for their teammates. During this period, Ci Song also began to look for his students from Yan Sheng Academy in the crowd.

During this period, Ci Song also wanted to find a senior to form a team, but they were all rejected. The reasons for their rejection were all the same.

"Junior Brother Ci, your strength should be on the same team as Senior Brother Bai. Only by working together can you pass this final trial."

After hearing this answer, Ci Song respected the senior brothers from Yan Sheng Academy even more. After about half a quarter of an hour, Ci Song saw two familiar figures in the crowd.

He saw Bai Ye and Mo Yao walking towards him. Mo Yao trotted all the way to Ci Song and hugged him directly.

"Brother Ci Song, I can finally see you again." Mo Yao's tone contained a hint of relief.

"Yao'er, I miss you too." Ci Song gently stroked the back of Mo Yao's head, his tone full of tenderness.

Bai Ye looked at the gentle expressions of Ci Song and Mo Yao with a bit of relief in his eyes, but he still asked: "Junior Brother Ci, for the final trial, how about two of us teaming up?"

"Of course, but didn't the other senior brothers invite Senior Brother Bai?" Ci Song asked curiously.

"Yes, yes, but they still asked me to find Junior Brother Ci first. They said that only the two of us as a team can represent the strongest combat power of our Yan Sheng Academy."

Bai Ye chuckled and explained.

Mo Yao also separated from Ci Song at this time. She raised her eyes to look at Ci Song and said: "Brother Ci Song, Senior Brother Bai, he is really, really strong. The 31st Pass where we are, can almost be said to be Senior Brother Bai defended it alone. If you and Senior Brother Bai team up, I believe that the final trial will not be difficult at all."

"What about you? Who are you teaming up with?" Ci Song asked Mo Yao.

"It's me."

Then another figure appeared in front of Ci Song. The person who came was Bei Yuan from Kong Sheng Academy.

"Senior Brother Beiyuan." After Ci Song saw Beiyuan, he bowed his hands and saluted him.

Beiyuan also returned the gift with his hand, and then smiled and explained to Ci Song: "Junior Brother Ci, I will definitely protect Junior Sister Mo in this final trial, you can rest assured."

"Then Ci Song is here. Thank you, Senior Brother Beiyuan."

"It's not about thanking her or not. Junior Sister Mo is the youngest among our direct disciples of Kong Sheng Academy. As senior brothers and sisters, we naturally have to protect her."

Beiyuan smiled and waved his hand, indicating to Ci Song that you're welcome.

On the other side, Bai Ye saw Ci Song and Bei Yuan chatting, and did not bother him, but waited quietly. Soon, Bei Yuan left with Mo Yao and returned to the team where Kong Sheng Academy was, while Ci Song and Bai Ye They talked about their respective experiences in the pass.

A stick of incense passed, and the students in the square had all formed their teams, and Chen Xintong's voice reached everyone's ears again.

"The final trial begins immediately, and you will accept the final trial at the level of a literary giant."

Chen Xintong, wearing a golden robe, appeared in the sky. He raised his hand gently. The square under their feet was enveloped by talent and turned into a huge arena. All the students were teleported to the arena. outside.

Immediately afterwards, two figures appeared in the center of the arena. One of them was wearing a green Confucian robe. His figure was as tall as a pine tree, standing tall and unshakable. There was an unquestionable solemnity and depth between his brows. The majesty emanating from the outside is like a majestic mountain, making all viewers feel awe, as if even breathing is heavy.

The other person is completely opposite to him. He is a figure in the flowing clouds intertwined with blue and white. He has a light robe and a slow pace. There is a bit of unruly and wildness in his steps. There is a cynical smile at the corner of his mouth, which shows his unparalleled arrogance. .

He held an aqua-blue long sword tightly in his hand. The sword's blade was filled with cold light, like the abyss of the deep sea, freezing the warmth around him. The tip of the sword was lightly tapped, and wherever it passed, the air seemed to be suffocated by the coldness. Invaded by intention, it condenses into fine ice crystals.

Just when everyone was guessing the identities of these two people, a young man wearing a blue and white moire gown took the lead to fly into the air, looked around at everyone present, and then smiled contemptuously: "Yan Zheng, you said that old man Kong Fang is dizzy. Or do you really want to let me go and let this group of mediocre people stop you and me? "

"You are a sinner now. Be more cautious. Also, pay attention to how you address Mr. Kong Fang." The young man in blue Confucian robes said slowly.

"What kind of sinners are there? In my opinion, it's because they made excuses for the loss of the temporary pass in the Chaos Realm, so they blamed Shuang'er."

The young man in the cloud-patterned gown sneered, his tone full of disdain, then turned around and looked around at the people present again, sneering: "There is not even a half-saint, who do you look down on? Otherwise, you can come together, defeat you, and I can leave. I don't want to stay in this heavenly gate for another day."

"The trial begins, remember, you can't besiege with multiple people, you can only fight two by two."

As soon as Chen Xintong finished speaking, the students of Tianwaitian, who had already been angered by the words of the young man in the cloud-patterned gown, rushed directly to the ring.

But when the two students passed through the light of talent and entered the ring, the other students were directly blocked by the talent.

"Humph, overestimate your own ability."

The young man in the cloud-patterned gown looked at the two people who rushed up, snorted coldly, and waved the long sword in his hand lightly. A sword energy instantly attacked. The two people who rushed up only felt a chill. They hurriedly used their talent to resist, but they found that the sword energy actually passed through their bodies directly without causing any damage to their bodies.

But when they came to their senses, they found that their bodies had been corroded by the cold, and their Dantian was directly frozen. They could not use their own talents, and they lost their fighting power directly. They fell from the air and were kicked off the ring by the young man.

"This..."

"So strong..."

The onlookers looked at the two people who had lost their fighting power in an instant, and they couldn't help but take a breath. They had never thought that the strength of the young man in front of them was so strong that he could defeat two Tianwaitian students with just a sword energy.

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