Mo Yao on the other side was also a little confused. She didn't expect that this fake Ci Song could actually use Ci Song's sword moves, and he could immobilize the swords of several people with one sword stroke, which made her feel incredible.
"I, Ci Song, am not a bad person. If a few senior brothers want to fight with Ci Song, Ci Song can certainly accompany me. I also ask a few senior brothers to do it, don't hurt the harmony. But if a few senior brothers want to bully others, then Please go back and think about it carefully and don’t make any mistakes.”
The fake Ci Song looked at the disciples of Zilu Academy solemnly and said in a deep voice.
"Hmph, how many of us are still afraid of a scholar like you? Today we are going to let you know what true strength is."
One of the disciples from Zilu Academy shouted loudly, 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 as usual, the sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the bright sword light streaked through the void, colliding with the opponent's sword light.
For a moment, the entire square was filled with bright sword lights, and the sharp sword energy streaked through the void, making bursts of chi chi sounds.
After the two sides fought for dozens of rounds, several disciples from Zilu Academy retreated violently, with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.
There was a look of horror in their eyes. They had never seen such a terrifying sword intent before. Every sword struck by the opponent made them feel as if it was piercing into the depths of their souls.
"Who is this person? He actually possesses such terrifying sword intent. This is definitely not something that an ordinary scholar can possess."
The students from other schools present were extremely horrified. They felt that they were not facing an eight-needle scholar at all, but a real master of swordsmanship.
Mo Yao on the other side was also stunned. She didn't expect that this fake Ci Song was so powerful. He defeated several Juren with one sword and joined forces to attack.
But this fake Ci Song just knocked away the swords in the hands of these people and did not kill them. This made Mo Yao become more vigilant towards him.
Ci Song himself on the other side was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the person pretending to be himself was so powerful, and he even plagiarized his own poems and used the sword moves he had used at the Five Courtyard Tea Party?
"No, this high-end imitation is a bit too powerful. The Shui Han Sword, plus the eight-needle talent cultivation level, plus that poem, okay, okay, that's how you play it, right? You might as well do it with Ci Song. "
Ci Song complained about this Ci Song in his heart.
Although several students from Zilu Academy were defeated, they still said harsh words, "Ci Song, just wait for us. When Senior Brother Zhongqi comes here, you will be eliminated."
"Senior Brother Zhongqi? Well, I have never fought against him at the Fifth Courtyard Tea Party. If I have the opportunity to see Senior Brother Zhongqi's clever tricks, Ci Song will definitely be happy."
The fake Ci Song had a faint smile on his face, looking neither humble nor arrogant.
"It's just that Senior Brother Bai Ye hasn't arrived yet. If we had waited for him to come, I wonder if the mouths of these senior brothers would still be as tough as they are now." The fake Ci Song said with a smile.
The faces of these four Zilu Academy disciples were livid, and their eyes showed resentment. They could hear the sarcasm in each other's words, but they were speechless.
Because they knew that they were no match for the opponent. They had tried their best in the previous fight, but under the opponent's terrifying sword intent, they could not get any benefit at all.
He was about to leave, but at this moment, Ci Song himself came forward, looked at the four direct disciples of Zilu Academy, and said, "Everyone, please stay."
When the four of them saw Ci Song, who was wearing a black Taoist robe and had an ordinary appearance and a gray face, they had a look of disgust on their faces, "Who are you?"
"Kill your people."
Waves of thunder flashed in Ci Song's hand, and before anyone could react, the dark golden thunder snake instantly pierced the head of a Zilu Academy disciple. Everyone only had time to hear a slight chi chi sound, and then they saw a pillar of blood rising into the sky. The head of the Zilu Academy disciple turned into a burst of fly ash in mid-air, while his body was swaying. He took a few steps back and then sat down on the ground.
There was silence in the entire square, and everyone was stunned. They did not expect that this unattractive man could be so ruthless, and killed one of the opponent's direct disciples with one move.
The disciples of Zilu Academy came to their senses one after another, with looks of horror on their faces. They did not expect that this man would be so bold and kill their man in public. "How dare you kill people from our Zilu Academy? Do you know what this means?"
One of the disciples from Zilu Academy shouted with an angry expression.
"It means you are going to die." Ci Song looked indifferent, and the lightning in his hand turned into sword light, which instantly slashed the throats of the three Zilu Academy disciples.
The remaining three disciples from Mingzi Road Academy covered their necks and took a few steps back, then fell heavily to the ground. Blood spurted out from their throats, staining the ground red. Their eyes were full of unwillingness. They did not expect that they would fall into the hands of an unattractive man.
There was silence all around, and everyone was shocked. They did not expect that this Taoist disciple could be so ruthless and kill these four students from Zilu Academy without any reason. Isn't he afraid of being besieged by the Confucians? After all, between them No matter how fierce the quarrel is, it is still a family matter. If you, a Taoist disciple, suddenly come out to interfere, it would be a bit too much.
It's just that this person has mastered the Taoist thunder method. Is he another Taoist hidden genius?
"Who are you and why did you kill my Confucian student innocently?"
After the fake Ci Song saw Ci Song's actions, he stepped forward, looked at Ci Song in front of him, frowned and asked.
Everyone around him also turned their attention to Ci Song, and they were also curious about who this ruthless Taoist disciple was.
"Boy, I helped you kill these four people who deliberately caused trouble. Instead of thanking me, you are still questioning me here. Isn't it wrong?"
Ci Song coldly asked the fake Ci Song in front of him. 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 him. If it was him three months ago, Ci Song might be soft-hearted and let them go, but it is different now. Anyone who deliberately provokes him will be killed.
"They are my Confucian disciples, why do you, a Taoist student, interfere?" The fake Ci Song looked at Ci Song with a bad expression and said.
"So what, I don't like this person. I'll just kill him. Why, do you want to take it out on them?" Ci Song said with an indifferent expression.
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