I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 398
Suddenly there was a burst of exclamation from outside, the whole Tianwu City was like a frying pan inside and out, and all the people in the room ran out.

At this time, it was the sacrificial ceremony held in front of the Tianwu Altar, and when it was about to end, Lu Ziqing's first thought was, did Li Wan'er screw up the sword dance?When everyone rushed outside, they saw the Divine Martial Seal appearing in the setting sun!
Lu Ziqing rubbed his eyes, this is true, the Fengtai Mountain with the holy seal is on the other side, oh my god, Emperor Shenwu has manifested himself!

All the people of Shenwumen fell into wild cheers...

Then it's time for everyone to go out to parade. In this winter, wearing shorts and pants and shirtless, and the top is a rope, ordinary people would have been freezing.But if you can't even do this, then you really don't want to participate in the martial arts meeting. The registration fee of ten taels of silver is not enough for healing.

Lu Ziqing felt like returning to military training again, but he ran ten kilometers in the middle of the night, so he could wear clothes anyway, so there was absolutely no such shame in him!
Look at this group of strong men, just like the three hundred warriors of Sparta, all of them are muscular, and most of them have a thick layer of chest hair.It is estimated that none of the three hundred warriors of Sparta had such thick chest hair, and all of them were narcissistic, yelling at the beauties they met on the street, boasting how their chest hair was windproof and warm, making Lu Ziqing, who was caught in the middle of the team, felt out of place with the whole crowd from time to time because he wasn't abnormal enough.

Many people on the street also noticed Lu Ziqing at this time, because Lu Ziqing was so conspicuous when he was with the people from Shenwumen.

"That's so white. Tsk tsk, I've never seen a man so white."

"Although it is white, it also has meat."

"Look carefully, the small body is still very good-looking."

"What's so good about it, there's not even a single hair on your chest."

"You want to talk about sportsmanship, right? Uh, martial arts spirit." Lu Ziqing accidentally imagined the picture of doing sports, and corrected, "Martial arts spirit puts friendship first and competition second, am I right?"

Ancestor Hongmeng's consciousness flashed, he hadn't gotten up yet, and was very tired.

Lu Ziqing couldn't help but wow, is it true that Emperor Shenwu is here?The sky is on fire, and there is no need to light the lamps at night. The school grounds are where the sacred seal of the gods and martial arts is aiming at the shining place, just like daytime.Lu Ziqing suddenly thought, if Emperor Shenwu's divine consciousness could descend, wouldn't it mean that Patriarch Hongmeng and all their Heavenly Venerates would have finished their work and returned to their positions?

"Get out!" The old ancestor's voice almost turned away in anger, "I'll see if you know someone else."

Ancestor Hongmeng thought for a while, and praised: "You have done these things very well. Since you have participated in the Tianwu Grand Gathering, then treat it as a practice and hone your martial arts. I will teach you a Wuji heart formula, and you can just borrow it Repair the machine. If it can be repaired, it is also a chance."

Ancestor Hongmeng thought: "He is a young man, I am an old man."

In Lu Ziqing's mind, the Primordial Dharma Seal flashed, and a huge power descended on his spiritual altar, injecting a mental method like a divine initiation, consisting of nine wonderful runes.This rune may seem simple, but it possesses supreme power beyond the laws of the world.

Lu Ziqing: "Everyone, Emperor Shenwu is up and working!"

"There are so many people." Lu Ziqing was shocked. With so many registration points, there might be thousands of people participating in the battle?
"But most of them can't survive the second round." Xu Bin, who had already participated in the Tianwu Grand Meeting once last year, reminded Lu Ziqing, "Our martial arts competition here is different from the arenas on the rivers and lakes. The fighting spirit of martial arts is bright and aboveboard."

Lu Ziqing said: "I know, I can't do any dirty tricks."

"Of course, otherwise how can we manage it." Gong Dawa pointed to an inn on the corner of the street and said, "Look over there, the heroes of the rivers and lakes usually gather in a few big inns to register. There are also many registration points, such as chambers of commerce. Yes, there are even warriors from the Western Regions who will sign up at the Dianke Department. Even if the northern barbarians send warriors, it is a common occurrence."

Lu Ziqing: "..."

Someone said: "The outsiders should be at other registration points, right?"

There are teams entering the arena from all around, and the number of people participating in the fighting is increasing. I don't know if there are tens of thousands of people.Powerful people gathered, and the figures of the great generals and even the strong people at the level of Valkyrie began to step up to the general platform.Several fire dragons appeared in the sky, spitting out dragon balls. They recorded today's grand occasion in Tianwu City with mirage images, and now they broadcast the time-delay broadcast for the people of the whole city.

"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor..." Lu Ziqing was bored standing in the line, and muttered to himself.

So Lu Ziqing saw another team, all kinds of people, tall, short, fat and thin, the only thing in common was that they were dressed in the same shame.

Listening to the discussion, Lu Ziqing also realized this question: "Are there many registration points?"

Is there any difference between old and young in Tianzun?Is it embarrassing to rely on the old and sell the old?

"It's not just that you can't make insidious tricks, you also have to understand what is the martial spirit." Xu Bin thinks it's not so easy to express. There are some scales in it, which are more subtle.

Lu Ziqing: "...I know this! One one gets one, one two gets two, two two gets four, two three gets six... and finally nine nine 81, am I right?"

"It should have a good relationship with Shenwumen."

Everyone gathered together at the school grounds where the ceremony had just been held. It was already dark, and the sacred seal of martial arts was hanging high in the night sky, exuding red blazing fire light, illuminating the entire Tianwu City.

Lu Ziqing felt his face turn red with embarrassment, but after being ashamed to the extreme, he miraculously didn't care.He followed Dawa, Jiuwa, and Xu Bin, patted his chest, and announced his name to the crowd.In the name of a group of Shenwumen, there was a shout of "Huangzhou Lu Ziqing", which attracted a lot of voices from the crowd. Huangzhou people, no wonder they are so white.

Lu Ziqing reported the recent events with his thoughts, and Patriarch Hongmeng was silent for a while, and the God of Horror actually descended on Julu's place, which seemed to be a very serious matter to Patriarch.

"Haha, that's okay." Xu Bin and the others felt that Lu Ziqing was a little naive.

"Wuji Heart Art?" As soon as Lu Ziqing wanted to identify the names and meanings of these runes, the nine runes suddenly changed, and a column was expanded vertically with the first rune as the center, forming a matrix with the original row.

The matrix opened another column and became three-dimensional, like a cube-like three-sided pyramid.

Lu Ziqing: "...This doesn't bother me. The third power of one is one, and the third power of two is eight..."

The Promise Matrix suddenly changed again, unfolding continuously, getting bigger and bigger, covering Lu Ziqing's entire spiritual altar in an instant, almost exploding Lu Ziqing's brain.

Ancestor Hongmeng said: "I'll see if you know someone else."

(End of this chapter)