I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 2008: Martial Arts of the Steel Mane Tribe
Xiangxiong grinned at Zhu Huan and Aochu Youkun and said, "You two, are you planning to stand up for them?"

After all, Lu Ziqing and Su Xi both looked very weak, with delicate skin and tender flesh, and could not be compared with the strong barbarians.

Aochu Youkun said coldly: "Is it not possible?" It was a bit of bullying to use such unfair rules as the pig cage selection for the Zhou people who came from afar. The old ghost was very angry, and the sword in his hand was thirsty.

Seeing that he was angry, Xiangxiong actually laughed like a pig and said, "If you want to stand up for these two Zhou people, I welcome it. Because then I will have a reason to eat you."

It looked at Zhu Huan again and shook its head, saying, "Forget about you. If I eat you, at most you will be able to play the piano, which is useless."

Suddenly, someone translated Zhangzhung's words into pig language, and the pig monsters around laughed out loud, grunting and neighing together, truly laughing like pigs.

Zhu Huan said to Ao Chu You Kun: "There is no need to stand up for them."

He knew that Lu Ziqing was the top master of the younger generation of Xiaoyun Sect, and there was no way he could lose in a one-on-one fight with a pig demon. None of the guys on the opposite side could be Lu Ziqing's opponent.

The little girl Aochu Mianluo whispered something to her grandfather, and Aochu Youkun suggested to Suxi: "Little girl, how about I fight for you?"

Su Xi smiled at Mian Luo and said softly, "Thank you, Master Gui. I appreciate your kindness. I am still very confident in my swordsmanship."

Lu Ziqing gave a thumbs up and said to Ao Chu You Kun and Mian Luo: "This is my senior sister, the best swordsman of the contemporary era."

"Your swordsmanship is good, but the pig monsters' skin is thicker than steel, so don't be careless. And according to the rules of the Pig Cage Selection, you can't fly out of the encirclement with your swords. If you do, you lose, and other pig monsters can come and hunt you." Ao Chuyou Kun kindly reminded them, worried that the two of them would suffer a great loss if they underestimated the enemy. After all, the Xiaoyun Sect is famous for flying with swords, but under the rules of the Pig Cage Selection, it is very easy to fly out of the circle.

"Don't worry." Lu Ziqing said with a smile, "We in Xiaoyun Sect don't have to fly."

Lu Ziqing jumped off the mammoth's back, took out the Haitian Sword, waved the sword gracefully, and asked, "Who's coming?"

At this time, most of the pig monsters were bored and humming to each other.

"Human, looks weak."

"That woman's meat should be very tender."

"But eating them won't give you any abilities, right?" The pig monsters were picky. After all, swordsmanship can't be acquired by eating people. At most, you can gain the talent to practice swordsmanship. But the pig monsters don't like small weapons like swords, and don't want to spend time practicing. In comparison, they want to eat the two ghosts more.

"The Zhou people are all very smart." Xiangxiong promoted, "After eating the Zhou people, we will definitely become much smarter." Those pig monsters were still humming and groaning, thinking that they were already top-notch in intelligence.

"Then eat it. I'm stupid." A giant pig demon, eight feet tall, came out carrying a big knife. He stuck the knife into the ground with a bang, then used his hand to measure the size of Lu Ziqing's sword, and then made a tooth-picking gesture in his mouth, making a mocking hissing sound. Its big knife was ten feet long, and even when stuck in the ground, it was much longer than Lu Ziqing's sword. In comparison, its knife was like a door panel to Lu Ziqing, and Lu Ziqing's sword was like a toothpick to it.

The pig demons all around burst into laughter.

Xiangxiong said, "Shankui, you go ahead."

The tall wild boar man Shan Kui drew out his sword and roared, then waved at Lu Ziqing. He was tall, but his movements were as fast as the wind, and the sword swung in his palm was as light as a grass stem.

The pig demons around were all excited, and their wild boars grunted and screamed, surrounding Lu Ziqing and Shan Kui in the middle, leaving only a space of five meters in radius. All the wild boars stood in front, and the wild boar men stood in the back. Lu Ziqing turned his head to look around, and saw only pig heads, all with fangs facing him. If he stepped back a little, he would be in front of the wild boar's fangs. This wild boar man named Shan Kui was very tall, and he would cover an area of ​​two or three meters with just two steps and a swing of his sword, so the seemingly spacious fighting space was actually very narrow.

"Are you the type that is extremely strong but also very flexible?" Lu Ziqing waved for the other party to let the pig come over, "Let me see if you are really stupid."

Amid the excited squeals of pigs, Shankui slashed at Lu Ziqing's head with a lightning-fast knife. The wind from the knife swept across the earth, creating two whirlpools like tornadoes.

Zhu Huan was a little worried. This was a unique martial art of the Steel Mane Tribe. The sword technique was magical, and the wind from the sword would form a vortex on both sides, firmly holding the opponent. So if the opponent dodges, his body movements will definitely be affected and he will lose balance. If the opponent is short and light, he may even be directly swept back by the sword.

Amidst the flying sand and rocks, everyone was shocked to see that under Shan Kui's big knife, Lu Ziqing did not move left or right. He had no intention of dodging at all, but remained motionless, like a piece of stone under the knife, but his hand had already firmly grasped the falling blade. Shan Kui's originally happy expression froze on his face, and he shrank and tried hard to push the knife down. His hooves dug two pits on the ground, but he still couldn't do it. Then he roared and tried to pull the knife back, but he couldn't do it either.

"Impossible!" There were pigs squealing all around, and even Zhu Huan was stunned. He only knew that Xiaoyun Sect's swordsmanship was very good, but he didn't expect that Lu Ziqing's thin body would contain such great power.

did not expect!
Aochu Youkun and Mianluo were also stunned. This was not just about strength, because Lu Ziqing's weight was nothing to the pig demon under normal circumstances. If Shankui wanted to draw his sword, he should be able to easily lift Lu Ziqing and the blade together. But Lu Ziqing in front of them seemed to be rooted in the ground, and Shankui's sword seemed to grow in Lu Ziqing's hand, motionless.

"The Zhou people cannot possibly have such power!" Xiangxiong roared.

Shan Kui couldn't get the knife back, so he lowered his head and bit Lu Ziqing's head with his pig's fangs. In fact, knives and the like are not necessary weapons for pig monsters. Pig monsters have their own weapons, which are their fangs.

Facing the approaching bloody mouth and fangs, Lu Ziqing chopped down on the head with Haitian Sword. However, his sword energy bounced off the opponent's thick skin, and Shankui's skin instantly turned black, covered with a layer of evil spirit as solid as granite, and a large amount of green saliva spurted out of his mouth.

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