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

Chapter 800 Are You Really Not the Son of the Immortal Emperor Who Came Down From the Immortal Realm to Gain Experience?

The star giant frowned slightly, doubts flashed in his eyes, and he did not even continue to attack Ci Song.

Ci Song suffered backlash because he forcibly recited a war poem that he could not bear. At this moment, the talent was raging in his body, destroying every inch of flesh and blood in his body. If the Yuyue Longmen Pei hadn't been operating at full strength, I'm afraid He died suddenly at this moment.

At this moment, Xinghe in the star giant's body has also seen Ci Song's problem, and chuckled: "Boy, your talent far exceeds the limit you can bear now. To forcefully activate the power you cannot use, even if you obtain Even if you try to gain great strength, it will be in vain.”

Ci Song covered his chest, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the skirt of his clothes red. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the star giant, with a flash of determination in his eyes.

"Ahem, senior, in this trial, the junior is indeed no match for the senior, but the junior wants to see where his own limit is."

Ci Song took a deep breath, suppressed the raging talent in his body, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, I would like to ask you to give me some advice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved, and the shadow of the swordsman in white enveloped Ci Song again. He turned into a sword light again and took the initiative to kill the star giant.

"Oh? At this point, you still refuse to give up?"

The star giant raised his eyebrows slightly. Although Ci Song was in extremely poor condition at the moment, he could feel an indomitable spirit from Ci Song, but this spirit could not change Ci Song's imminent defeat.

"If that's the case, then I'll make it happen for you!"

The star giant snorted coldly, raised his hand, and a bright starlight instantly condensed into a sword and faced Ci Song.

"Qiang!"

The sword light and starlight collided in the void, erupting with a crisp sound of gold and iron. The terrifying sword energy and starlight scattered in all directions, cutting the surrounding void into pieces.

"boom!"

Ci Song's body was suddenly hit by the Starlight Sword. His whole body was as if struck by lightning. His body trembled violently. He staggered back in the void. Every step left a deep crack in the void. The terrifying power raged in his body. , making him feel waves of severe pain.

"Boy, you have a good talent, but you are still too young after all."

Star Giant looked at Ci Song who was staggering back, and said calmly: "I just looked at your bone age, and it turned out that you are less than eighteen years old. At such an age, you can have the cultivation level of an immortal general and a combat power comparable to that of an immortal king. , with such a talent, only the son of the Immortal Emperor can compare with you."

"It's a pity that the Immortal General is just an Immortal General after all, and the gap between him and the Immortal King cannot be bridged so easily."

The Star Giant's words made Ci Song tremble slightly. He forcibly stabilized his body, raised his head, and looked at the Star Giant, with a flash of fighting intent in his eyes.

"Senior is right, the gap between the Immortal General and the Immortal King is indeed very big, but I still want to try to see how powerful this Immortal King is!" Ci Song took a deep breath, and then the energy surged in his body. Recited four lines of poetry again.

"Waving the golden mallet to save Zhao, Handan was shocked first."

"Two warriors from the Qianqiu period have conquered Daliang City."

"Even if a hero dies, his bones will remain fragrant, and he will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world."

"Who can write your Excellency, Baishou Taixuan Sutra?"

As the poem was recited, Ci Song's figure changed again. With him as the center, a terrifying sword energy burst out and swept across the world. At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into a peerless swordsman, with sword energy like The rainbow cuts through the sky, as if it wants to split the entire starry sky with a sword.

"Why is this aura similar to that of the Sword Immortal?" The Star Giant raised his eyebrows slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on the face of Xinghe inside the giant.

"Are you really not the son of the Immortal Emperor who came from the lower realm of the Immortal Realm to experience?"

But as soon as Xinghe finished speaking, the phantom of the Sword Immortal began to become more illusory, and his aura was extremely unstable, as if it would dissipate in the next moment.

"Give up, this power is not something you can do..."

Before Xinghe finished speaking this time, he sensed an extremely primitive aura from Ci Song's body. This aura carried a strong will to protect him, which moved Xinghe.

I saw a blue bronze tripod flying out from Ci Song's chest, releasing a green light, dyeing the entire Sword Immortal's shadow blue. Under the illumination of this blue light, the Sword Immortal's shadow actually appeared to the naked eye. The visible speed solidified. "What is this??"

The Star Giant's pupils shrank suddenly and he stared at the green copper tripod. Xinghe came from the immortal world and did not know the existence of King Yu's Jiuding. In Xinghe's memory, even the immortal gods of his clan had never had such a terrifying one. Heavy treasure.

This bronze tripod seemed to carry the will of an extremely powerful world. He had only sensed this will in the imperial weapons used by the Immortal Emperors of their clan.

"This object may have surpassed the category of immortal artifacts, but it definitely does not come from the immortal world. What on earth is this?"

A turmoil arose in the heart of the Star Giant. He had been here for countless years and had seen countless geniuses during this period. There had never been a trialist who could shock him so much.

"Qingding actually took the initiative to protect the Lord?"

Not only Xinghe, Cisong was also dumbfounded at this moment. At this moment, he was ready to fight to the death, and he did not expect that Qingding would take the initiative to protect him.

The green tripod hangs high above Ci Song's head. It does not improve Ci Song's talent, but nourishes Ci Song's physical body with the holy energy in it, allowing Ci Song to withstand the backlash brought to him by poetry.

At this moment, under the blessing of Qing Ding, the shadow of the sword fairy on Ci Song's body was completely solidified. The blessing brought to Ci Song by "Xia Ke Xing" far exceeded the imagination of Ci Song himself and Xinghe. The aura emanating from Ci Song has completely surpassed the star giant transformed by Xinghe at this moment.

Ci Song stood in the void, surrounded by a faint sword intent, as if he was in his own world. He took a deep breath, and his chest rose and fell, as steady as a mountain, and as vast as a river and sea.

The long sword seemed to have life in his hand. With a light wave, it outlined a complex and mysterious sword flower in the air. The tip of the sword lightly tapped, and circles of ripples that were difficult to see with the naked eye appeared in the air. That was the trace of the friction between the sword energy and the void.

All around, the stars were bright, the Milky Way was like a thread, and Xinghe stretched out his body and turned into a stream of light. The speed was so fast that it almost exceeded the limit that the naked eye could capture, and he rushed straight to Ci Song. This stream of light contains the power of the stars. Wherever it passes, all obstacles are easily crushed.

"Clang clang clang!"

The collision sound of sword light and star light continues in the void. Every collision stirs up a circle of energy ripples that spread around. The sword light is like a dragon, and the star light is like a phoenix. The two are intertwined together. The sword light and the stars continue to scatter, like the Milky Way pouring down, forming a colorful and thrilling picture.

In this fierce confrontation, the starry sky was torn into countless pieces, and then quickly healed, showing a strange scene beyond the laws of nature.

"This kid, is he really from the lower world????"

Xinghe was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that his Dharma world, which had always been all-powerful, would be suppressed by a trialer from the lower world.

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