I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 2084: Xumizi Under the Five Finger Mountain

Yue Shiyu reminded him: "You can still call him Junior Brother Lu now, but after we are done asking for advice, you may have to change it to Senior Brother Lu."

Everyone knows the huge risk involved. If Xumizi doesn't attack Lu Ziqing, he can still cheat and say that he is the eldest senior brother of Tianqiong Academy and will not join Hongmeng Academy, so he will not participate in the internal ranking of Hongmeng Academy. As the eldest senior brother of Tianqiong, it is okay for him to call Lu Ziqing "Junior Brother Lu". But if he competes with Lu Ziqing and loses, he must regard Lu Ziqing as his senior brother and honestly join Hongmeng Academy and stay for at least half a year.

Zhen Yuanzi was silent for a while. He originally didn't want Xumizi to take action, but he didn't expect that Xumizi couldn't hold back anymore.

"Alright." Zhen Yuanzi said, "Lu Ziqing, are you willing to accept it?"

Lu Ziqing has won two games in a row. According to the rules of the game at the beginning, only those who have also won two games are qualified to compete with him.

Lu Ziqing did not refuse: "Brother Xumizi wants to teach me, of course it's fine."

"The current venue is too small." Zhen Yuanzi waved his whisk, and the competition venue in the Four Winds Valley began to grow larger.

Amid the exclamations of the crowd, the entire Four Winds Valley expanded a billion times. The nine major sects' main formations were originally next to each other, but in the blink of an eye, they were thousands of miles apart, and the flying swords could not see where the other side was. The sky became extremely high, and the clouds became extremely vast, making everyone feel that they were as small as ants.

The dragons in charge of the broadcast hid far away to avoid being crushed into meat patties by the mountain that fell from the sky.

Zhen Yuanzi was personally responsible for the broadcast. With a wave of his whisk, the figures of Lu Ziqing and Xumizi were reflected in the sky.

Lu Ziqing scratched his head and said to Xumizi, "Actually, there's no need for such a large venue."

Xumizi was a little confused. What do you mean? Are you trying to say that I don't even have a chance to make a move?

The two looked around. The immortal masters and the surrounding hills were already too far to be seen. The area vacated by Zhen Yuanzi must be thousands of miles in radius. Even the Shenglong wristband had lost its signal. Xumizi put away his Shenglong armor. In fact, it didn't matter whether he put it away or not, because it was no longer usable.

Xumizi took out a copper coin and said, "Then let's wait until the money falls to the ground, and then we can start?"

Lu Ziqing agreed, Xumizi threw the copper coin into the sky, and the two of them flew backwards at the same time, putting distance between them, and in an instant they were several miles apart.

There were already shadows of mountains flying above Xumizi's head. When the copper coin fell to the ground, he waved his hand and summoned a mountain above his head. The mountain grew bigger and bigger, and then it hit Lu Ziqing.

Lu Ziqing opened the heavenly book and put out the pictures of the five sacred mountains together. In an instant, the pictures of the extremely magnificent sacred mountains and Guixu stretched across the sky for thousands of miles.

Xumizi's action of throwing the mountain came to an abrupt halt. The mountain that had already flown out of his hand could not hit the painting, just because the painting was so beautiful! The five sacred mountains have different postures and each has its own beauty. Some are as majestic as pillars of heaven, and some are as bright as jade. They are carried by giant turtles and travel in Guixu. The composition is very clever. This painting is so big that it stretches across thousands of miles. Everyone needs to look up. The mountain thrown by Xumizi is just like a small stone in front of the sacred mountain. It should be noted that the sacred mountains are tens of thousands of miles high, and each one is fifty or sixty thousand miles long and wide. How can the mountain thrown by Xumizi compare with the sacred mountain?
Moreover, everyone present was immediately amazed by the painting. It was so beautiful! At the same time, they were extremely disgusted with Xumizi's behavior of destroying the painting. The fundamental reason for this thought in an instant was that the painting style was extremely inconsistent. If the mountain that Xumizi threw was put into this painting, I really didn't know where to put it so that it wouldn't be an eyesore. Because compared with any mountain in the painting, this mountain was just one word - ugly! Ugly! Ugly!

Even Xumizi himself had the same idea. Facing this painting, he had no idea where to start. How could his mountain be worthy of traveling with the sacred mountain in Guixu? Even if it was included in the painting, it would be meaningless. It would just sink and be washed into the underworld by the water of the myriad worlds. So in the shocked eyes of everyone, Xumizi's mountain jumped back by itself when it touched the Shanyin picture and pressed on Xumizi.

Yue Shigure exclaimed: "Sumiko was betrayed by his own mountain--!"

The disciples of Tian Qing Sect all covered their faces and dared not look anymore, it was too tragic.

Murong Fu shouted, "I remember now. Yu Hong and the others from Lingxiao Academy said that Senior Brother Lu is the mountain god of the five sacred mountains! Xumizi is using a mountain to hit the mountain god of a sacred mountain. This is definitely not possible!"

But the mountain was shaking, and Xumizi was still able to struggle.

Lu Ziqing put away the Shanyin map, flew to the top of the mountain and stepped on it, then drew a line of mantra sword seals on the mountain with his fingers, which shone with golden light.

With a loud bang, Xumizi was pressed under the mountain and could not get up. Moreover, all the mountains he had collected before fell out by themselves and appeared one after another around him, a total of five mountains.

Zhen Yuanzi was very shocked. Lu Ziqing actually had such magical powers now! This was the Book and Sword Dao, but it was more than just the Book and Sword Dao. Even Pei Xian didn't have such a skill before he ascended to heaven!
The competition area began to shrink, and the five mountains grew larger and larger in front of everyone. The mountain guardian dragon Qingdi, who was in charge of the broadcast, and several other golden dragons, in line with the professional spirit of the dragon clan, immediately flew to the mountain in the middle that was pressing down on Xumizi.

At the foot of the mountain, Xumizi could only show his head and one arm, looking horrible. Lu Ziqing stood in front of him and said to him, "Five hundred years later, a pilgrim will come to save you. You must ensure that he can go to the West..."

Xumizi was completely confused, what a hell of a joke!
Lu Ziqing chuckled and put away his mischievous thoughts: "It's okay, just think of me as talking to myself."

Xumizi grabbed a handful of soil with his palm and admitted defeat simply, "I was too arrogant. From now on, I will respect Senior Brother Lu as my superior. Please let me go, Senior Brother Lu."

A sword of sea and sky appeared in Lu Ziqing's palm. A ray of sword light cut through the golden sword seal on the top of the mountain. Xumizi immediately felt relieved.

Lu Ziqing said: "You have forced me to draw my sword."

"Shame on you." Xumizi reached out and slapped the mountain wall above his head. The mountain behind him shrank into a very small one and floated above his head again. Then Xumizi was pulled up by Lu Ziqing and they saluted each other.

Xumizi looked humble and said respectfully, "Senior Brother Lu."

Lu Ziqing also bowed and said, "Junior Brother Xumizi."

Yue Shiyu shouted: "The winner has been decided! Who else is left?"