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

Yingtian's words were like thunder in the sky, and everyone present was stunned. They looked at Ci Song with shock and awe.

"Ci Song, you... you have already broken through to the Jinshi level?" Mo Zhi's voice was a little trembling, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Ci Song smiled slightly and nodded, "Yes, I just broke through a few days ago."

"How old are you this year? Aren't you one year younger than Yao'er?" Mo Zhi looked at Ci Song in disbelief.

As soon as this was said, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Although Jinshi and Juren are only one step away, the gap between them is a world of difference. Jinshi has already mastered the laws of heaven and earth, and can use the power of heaven and earth for his own use, and his strength is far beyond Juren.

And Ci Song actually broke through the Jinshi level at the age of fourteen, which is simply unbelievable.

"Did I hear it wrong, Ci Song, he is only fourteen years old this year?"

"What a genius, he became a Jinshi at such a young age, is this the offspring of General Ren Tu?"

The people around began to talk about it, and discussed Ci Song again.

Mo Zhi also stood up again. He looked at Ci Song with a little more respect in his eyes, "Ci Song, your strength is indeed strong. I am convinced of my defeat."

"Brother Mo, you are too kind. Your strength is also very good."

Ci Song said sincerely.

Upon hearing this, Mo Zhi directly dispersed his talent, and the long sword in his hand turned into a Qilin jade pendant and returned to his waist.

He looked at Ci Song and bowed, "Brother Ci, thank you for your mercy today, otherwise I am afraid I would have died."

"After all, you are Yao'er's cousin." Ci Song replied.

Hearing this, Mo Zhi showed a bitterness on his face, then smiled self-deprecatingly, and then bowed to Ci Song and walked off the field.

"Is there anyone else who wants to fight with me?"

Ci Song looked around, his eyes were like torches, and his voice was loud.

Everyone looked at each other when they heard this, and no one dared to respond.

Ci Song's strength was already in front of them. If Ci Song was still at the Juren level, they might have gone forward to fight with Ci Song, but at this moment, Ci Song had already broken through the Jinshi level, so they naturally did not dare to challenge him again.

After all, the gap between Jinshi and Juren was insurmountable in their opinion.

Seeing this, Ci Song smiled slightly, "Since no one is challenging, I will accept this leader position with a smile."

However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded, "Wait!"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a man in a green shirt slowly getting up from his seat. He looked quite old, at least he looked more mature than the people present, with a handsome face and a heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

"I am Zhao Xuan from the Taiwei Mansion, and I am willing to fight with Brother Ci Song!"

Zhao Xuan walked to the center of the venue, looking directly at Ci Song, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes, but a hint of arrogance in his tone.

Ci Song looked at Zhao Xuan in front of him and frowned slightly.

He could feel the fluctuation of Zhao Xuan's talent. He was also at the Jinshi level, but like himself, his talent was still somewhat unstable. He should have just broken through the Jinshi level not long ago.

"Taiwei Mansion? You should be a guest recruited by Taiwei Mansion, right?"

Ci Song looked at Zhao Xuan in front of him and asked curiously.

"Yes, it is me."

Zhao Xuan nodded, frankly admitted his identity, and then continued: "Taiwei Mo asked me to bring you a message."

"Oh? What?"

"Taiwei said that after the trip to Da Zhou, Taiwei Mansion will go to the General Mansion again to cancel your marriage with the eldest lady."

As soon as Zhao Xuan's voice fell, Ci Song's face turned cold, and Zhao Xuan continued: "Now that Old Master Mo has broken through the semi-saint realm and joined the First Master Hall, Old Master Mo will come to the General Mansion to cancel the marriage in person. Please prepare in advance and wait for the arrival of the semi-saint."

Ci Song did not speak, but just looked at Zhao Xuan in front of him quietly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan felt uncomfortable when Ci Song looked at him, but he still pretended to be calm and continued, "Brother Ci Song, General Mo asked me to fight you to see if you are qualified to marry the eldest lady. If you beat me, the Taiwei Mansion may consider it again, but if you lose..."

"What if you lose?"

Ci Song interrupted Zhao Xuan and said coldly.

"If you lose, please give up the idea of ​​marrying the eldest lady. The Taiwei Mansion will not allow a weak man to become the eldest lady's husband."

After Zhao Xuan finished speaking, everyone looked at Ci Song. They didn't expect to see such a good show today, and they were all waiting for Ci Song's response.

Ci Song heard this and said, "Really? Then come on."

Seeing this, Zhao Xuan showed a smug smile on his face, "Then please teach me, Brother Ci Song."

After saying this, Zhao Xuan released a green talent from his body, which condensed into a spear in his hand. He used the tip of the spear in his hand as a pen and wrote the word "thorn".

Then the whole person turned into a green lightning and rushed towards Ci Song. Zhao Xuan's speed was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Ci Song. The spear in his hand stabbed out brazenly, and the tip of the spear flashed with a sharp cold light, as if it could penetrate everything.

However, just when the spear was about to pierce Ci Song, Ci Song's figure suddenly disappeared.

Zhao Xuan was startled and quickly retracted the spear, looking around vigilantly.

"Puff."

With a sound, Zhao Xuan's chest was instantly pierced by a sword light, blood splashed out, Zhao Xuan's face showed an expression of disbelief, he looked down at his chest, there was a long sword formed by the condensation of talent, and the sword body was flashing with golden lightning.

"How could you... be possible?"

Before Zhao Xuan finished speaking, the long sword instantly transformed into a golden lightning snake, raging in his body, crushing his internal organs, Zhao Xuan's life was instantly cut off, and the whole person fell to the ground, no longer having any breath.

After seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned. They had never thought that Ci Song had killed a Jinshi with just one move. After everyone came to their senses, they looked at Ci Song, their eyes full of fear and awe.

Most of them who could stand here were well-known figures, so when they fought, they would hold back. Even if they would seriously injure the other party, they would never kill others. This was the royal family's place. No one wanted to kill people in front of Prince Yingtian, the future king, as it would leave a bad impression on him.

And Ci Song didn't seem to care at all. He killed a Jinshi directly. Does this mean that Ci Song was not afraid of the Daliang royal family at all?

"How... how is this possible?"

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