Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

Ci Song originally thought that the best he could do was fight one-on-one with a middle-aged man. Who knew he was facing a giant dragon?

"The second trial begins."

Following the middle-aged man's order, the emerald green dragon headed straight for Ci Song.

"Is it so fierce?"

While Ci Song was complaining, he quickly condensed an American Iai and blasted it at the giant dragon.

Countless bullets pierced the sky and were released on the green dragon's huge body. Although the damage was minimal, so many bombings also brought certain obstacles to the green dragon.

However, this is just a hindrance. It has no impact on the Green Dragon.

Looking at the green dragon who was still as powerful as a rainbow, Ci Song's mouth opened wide.

"How are you going to beat this shit?"

That's not all. After Kang Xia Ci Song's barrage, the Green Dragon's speed not only did not slow down, but became faster and faster. That huge body directly covered Ci Song in the shadow. Seeing the green dragon getting closer and closer, Ci Song finally panicked.

"Fuck you! Bullets can't even penetrate it, can they?"

Seeing that the green dragon was about to suppress him, Ci Song was ready to escape.

At this time, the middle-aged man's voice reached Ci Song's ears, "There is unlimited talent here. Reciting war poems can transform visions and fight giant dragons."

"Reciting war hymns?"

After listening, a war poem emerged subconsciously in Ci Song's mind. He turned his head suddenly and looked firmly at the dragon in front of him, "

How do you feel about being beheaded today? Starting a business is hard and full of battles.

Go to Quantai to recruit old troops, and kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners. "

As the voice of Ci Song fell, countless golden talents gathered behind Ci Song, forming ancient pictures. In the pictures, there are ancient generals bravely killing the enemy, tens of millions of soldiers and horses charging into battle, thousands of arrows firing, and thousands of armies. Thousands of horses galloped, and the scene was extremely shocking.

As these scrolls emerged, Ci Song's body emitted a strong golden light. The light was so hot and dazzling that the middle-aged men on the side couldn't help but look sideways.

"Is there such a war poem?"

Staring at the picture scroll composed of golden talents, the middle-aged man was slightly stunned. He never thought that Ci Song could trigger such a vision with just a war poem.

Ci Song was also stunned by the scene in front of him.

He also did not expect that he could attract such a majestic golden talent with just a war poem. Looking at the vast ocean of talent, Ci Song's heart was filled with pride and ambition.

At this moment, a general whose face could not be seen clearly walked out of the scroll slowly, holding a spear in his hand, wearing golden armor, riding a war horse, and leading thousands of troops to charge into battle. The lofty sentiments and ambitions are beyond description in words.

Immediately afterwards, as the general waved the spear in his hand, the thousands of troops behind him also charged against the giant dragon as if they had been ordered.

Looking at the army rushing like a tide, a trace of astonishment flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

Ci Song, on the other hand, was very excited. Perhaps influenced by the war poems, Ci Song felt as if he had become one of the thousands of troops. Following the general's order, the archers at the rear of the team Holding a long bow in hand, golden arrows shot towards the dragon like a majestic rain.

"Roar!!!"

Faced with so many attacks, the green dragon let out loud dragon roars. Its huge body kept rolling in the open space, trying to avoid these golden arrows.

However, these golden arrows seemed to have eyes, specifically targeting the green dragon's weaknesses. Soon, the green dragon's huge body was covered with dense golden arrows.

Seeing the painful look on the green dragon's face, the general took action. He held a spear in his hand, and like a god of war descending into the world, he stepped off his horse, soared into the sky, and soared into the sky, aiming directly at the green dragon.

Although the green dragon was huge, its movements were extremely agile. It roared and whipped its huge tail hard at the general in the sky. The general's spear in his hand was aimed at the green dragon's tail, and at the same time he stepped into the void and shot towards the green dragon's eyes.

"boom!!!"

The green dragon's tail slammed on the spear, sending the spear flying. The general also took the opportunity to come over the green dragon, took the spear that had been deflected, and stabbed the green dragon in the head.

The green dragon let out a shrill scream, and its huge body kept rolling in the open space, trying to throw off the humans on it.

However, the general seemed to have become a lingering nightmare for the green dragon. No matter how the green dragon rolled, he always stayed close to the green dragon, and the spear in his hand was like a spiritual snake, constantly pointing at the green dragon. Stab away.

The green dragon's body was riddled with punctures, and its original green blood stained its body red. And the slightest cracks began to appear on its huge body.

The surrounding golden arrows passed through the cracks and continued to attack the green dragon. Soon, huge blood holes appeared on the green dragon's body.

Finally, after the green dragon let out its last loud roar, its body exploded in mid-air, turning into streaks of green light and dissipating.

As the green dragon dissipated, the general stepped back onto his horse and led the thousands of troops behind him back into the scroll.

Seeing this, Ci Song quickly saluted them and thanked them for helping him. As the scroll disappeared, Ci Song couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. The power of this war poem in the situation just now was indeed extraordinary.

In such an urgent situation just now, the first war poem that Ci Song thought of was "Meiling Three Chapters·One" written by Marshal Chen Yi. The reason is that when Ci Song first learned this poem, he was conquered by the heroic spirit of the sentence "I will go to Quantai to recruit old subordinates, and slay Yama with a hundred thousand flags."

"How do you feel about beheading today?" This sentence is like a thunder in the clear sky, creating a vast and tragic tone for the whole group of poems. This beginning has a great and enveloping effect on the whole group of poems. An abrupt and heroic opening sentence.

The last two sentences end with "I will go to Quantai to recruit old subordinates, and slay Yama with a hundred thousand flags", which is a response to the previous self-questioning opening sentence, or it can be said to be a self-answering sentence. This ending sentence is like a long and earth-shaking cry in the empty valley, with a strong and passionate aspiration, which makes people applaud and has great artistic appeal.

Because of this, when Ci Song recited this war poem, he seemed to see the years of war and countless brave and fearless warriors charging into battle.

"You are just a boy, but your war poem can trigger such a strange phenomenon. Ordinary great scholars can't do it. A mere miscellaneous path can reach such a realm. I'm afraid that the future struggle for the great way will set off another wave."

The middle-aged man slowly walked to Ci Song's side, staring at Ci Song quietly, and then he made a move that made Ci Song look confused.

He actually cut off his right arm directly? !