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Chapter 518: The Battle of Jinshi

After all, the military attache's competition is a battle for Jinshi, and it is a bit more interesting than the previous competition between scholars and troops.

And this contest is not in this school field, but in the sky of the school field.

Looking up, there is a faint transparent pocket in the sky, and the sky in it seems to be a bit bluer and clearer.

This is the literary soldier of the great scholar Luo Yan, named Crystal Inkstone. It can be turned into a barrier covering the heaven and earth, and Jinshi attacks cannot break it.

Naturally, this heaven-reaching method aroused the admiration of countless people. Song Mu was also stunned by the method of this great Confucian.

Such civil soldiers have transcended the world's ordinary treasures and truly have the power to move mountains and fill seas.

But with such a venue, all the five senses did not have to worry about not being able to exert their full strength. They drew lots and then competed among them.

The battles between Jinshi are far inferior to those before. Every Jinshi has great power, and a sweep of literary power can turn the tide. Within this barrier, not only can various poems be used quickly, but also various poems can be used quickly.

There is a virtual image of Yan Sheng fighting in the air, which makes people dazzled.

And among them, Song Mu finally saw the strength of Mao Sheng.

He held two axes in his hands, and when he swung them, he was like a tiger, and his mighty literary power came out in waves. His attacks were fierce but also deft, and he suppressed his opponents to death for several rounds in a row.

And every time he ended the battle with a very domineering appearance, causing many people to exclaim in surprise, Song Mu also realized that it turned out that Mao Sheng was quite famous in the Western Frontier Army.

There is also a nickname, called Zhangui Mao Sheng, who is also a third-level Jinshi.

After serving in the army for twenty years, he has accumulated many demon-headed military exploits.

Then it was Song Mu's turn to compete. Fortunately, Song Mu was lucky, and the opponents he encountered in several draws failed to reach the third-grade Jinshi level.

Relying on the gap in realm and Song Mu's familiarity with battles, the outcome of the match was naturally without any suspense.

After competing several times in one day, Song Mu successfully reached the top five.

This situation naturally attracts the attention of others.

They may be surprised at why this young Jinshi has such strong strength, but they are more surprised that after attacking again and again, Song Mu almost always solves the battle in twos and threes.

Although there are some differences in realm, these legion military attaches are not unknown, and they can be easily neutralized by Song Mu.

This naturally also means that Song Mu has extraordinary strength.

So everyone began to discuss who Song Mu was. Combined with Zhen Xiguan's previous performance, they suddenly became interested in this young rising star.

And soon, they were watching the competition with great interest.

Because of this incident, Song Mu unexpectedly ran into Mao Sheng.

When Song Mu saw this situation, he was also thinking at the moment. He felt that his performance just now might have been too aggressive. Now, he might just hide his clumsiness. Losing would not bring shame to the soldiers who were guarding Xiguan.

But thinking about it like this, Mao Sheng looked at Song Mu in surprise, then he raised his hands and said.

"General Song is fine. Mao is lucky enough to be able to compete with General Song, but he needs to ask General Song for more advice."

Song Mu also handed over his hand and said a few polite words at this moment, but unexpectedly, Mao Sheng immediately opened his posture, and at this moment, the pressure on his body was fierce.

"General Song has the temperament of a Confucian general, but among the troops on the western frontier, Mao can tell you are extraordinary at a glance. Don't stop now, otherwise Mao will be unhappy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mao Sheng immediately started reciting poems, gathering strength with the ax in his hand.

A song called "Old General's Journey" by Wang Wei was composed in an instant.

Then, two rays of light with strong murderous intent and extraordinary power came towards Song Mu.

Seeing this, Song Mu also had a stern look on his face. He held Chuan Ze in his hands, stepped back a lot, and looked up.

Mao Sheng is worthy of being a powerful general of the Western Border Army, and his attacks are full of killer moves.

The next moment, the two collided violently, and the buzzing sound after the collision echoed throughout the area.

The two sides were chasing each other in the space of the crystal inkstone. Song Mu just took the move seriously at this moment, waving the long sword in his hand to block the ax blows of Mao Sheng.

Attacking and defending like this, there was a lot of shouting.

After a moment, Mao Sheng suddenly stopped attacking and looked at Song Mu with a fierce frown.

"General Song, are you hiding your clumsiness?"

"Why did General Mao say this? Your Excellency's attack has really made me a little confused!"

Song Mu said this, but at that moment, Mao Sheng's eyes darkened, as if he didn't believe it. He let out a deep breath, and the literary power in his body suddenly and violently rose.

"General Song, Mao has few rivals in Western Xinjiang. It's hard to find a new face to compete with today. Mao is a little dissatisfied with what General Song has done!"

As he said that, Mao Sheng's body began to have vast literary energy rising, and the white literary energy began to slowly gather, and Song Mu's eyes suddenly widened.

This is when Mao Sheng wants to become a saint.

"General Song, let Mao have a happy fight!"

Mao Sheng suddenly shouted, and the ax in his hand actually lit up with light. They were poems carved with inscriptions, and there was also a white light flashing on it.

Song Mu didn't see clearly what poems were written on it. He only saw the shadow of a tough figure suddenly appearing. At this moment, he was waving two axes in his hands.

The people watching the scene below immediately exclaimed, and even said in surprise.

"Forcing General Mao to become a saint, it seems that General Song is also very powerful!"

After the words fell, everyone saw that Mao Sheng's phantom suddenly launched an attack, and after the attack, they also saw another phantom formed under the barrier.

Song Mu recited Wang Wei's "Youth Journey", and at this moment, a phantom holding a sword formed and struck at the opponent.

The light of the long sword and the light of the giant ax collided fiercely. At this moment, it was like thunder on the ground, and the light was dazzling.

The literary power swept wildly within it, and even everyone on the school field felt the power flowing out of it at this moment.

If it weren't for the great scholar's treasure guarding here, perhaps Song and Mu would have turned the city upside down right now.

The all-out battle between two literati at the highest level of Jinshi has given everyone a completely different look and feel.

And under this violent collision, the two sides separated again at this moment, and at this moment the shadows also collapsed.

Song Mu and Mao Sheng were both a little embarrassed, but Mao Sheng was even more happy. At this moment, he looked at Song Mu and said in a deep voice.

"Your Excellency must be a disciple of some poetry sect, right? This kind of means and strong literary power cannot be matched by ordinary people!"

"But as long as you don't fool Mao, I will do my best to accompany you this time!"

As he spoke, Mao Sheng recited poetry again, but at this moment, golden fonts began to form on his side.

It turned out to be Song Mu's "Song of Righteousness".

The people around him exclaimed in surprise when they saw this. When they saw these golden fonts flashing and red light began to overflow, they couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

"Song of Righteousness!"

"This General Mao can actually use "Song of Righteousness", and he succeeded in the first try!"

"Sure enough, it is the fighting ghost Mao Sheng. With such methods, among the Jinshi, there are probably few opponents!"

After the words fell, they suddenly heard another exclamation from the people around them. At this moment, someone pointed at the crystal inkstone and said something.

"Look at General Song, he also has great righteousness!"

"He can also cast "Song of Righteousness" in one go!"

"It seems that the two of them are evenly matched. What is the background of General Song? Does he have any connection with the number one scholar of Song?"

As everyone said this, Song Mu, who was already in the middle, had a majestic red energy surging. Seeing Mao Sheng in front of him inspired a great righteousness, which naturally aroused Song Mu's interest.

This time, Song Mu was in a competitive mood. Not to be outdone, Song of Righteousness was activated, and Haoran's righteousness suddenly began to ripple.

For a moment, the red energy was rippling, and the two shadows looked quite magnificent. They rose for a moment and then headed towards each other.

The two hairs struck together fiercely again, and the sky and the earth suddenly became more dazzling.

For a moment, everyone couldn't see the scene, but the next moment, they only saw a figure falling.

It turned out to be Mao Sheng, and he was in quite a miserable state at this moment.

Song Mu on the other side was also a little messy at the moment, and his hair was slowly falling down, but his figure could still stand upright in the air, and he was majestic.

Everyone looked surprised, but the fallen Mao Sheng suddenly laughed heartily twice, and this time he held his hands towards Song Mu and said in a deep voice.

"Mao's guess was indeed correct. The "Song of Righteousness" used by General Song can have such power, Mao is resigned to being defeated!"




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