However, after looking at Ji Ming's location, Ji Yuanlong suddenly hesitated. Today is the day of enrollment for Zhantian Academy, and everyone knows it. But his cousin actually sent a signal for help at the place where Zhantian Academy was enrolled, which was obviously to give Zhantian Academy eye medicine.

Many times, the battle against the Heavenly Academy Era Dragon was still full of an inexplicable fear. This fear of the epoch dragon came from nowhere, but it seems to be innate. So after seeing Ji Ming's location, especially today, Ji Yuanlong didn't want to go over too much.

But Ji Ming's news came again and again, and he said a lot of ugly things. said that the other party was not afraid of him at all, nor was he afraid of him, and said that he would settle accounts with him. Finally, in the last message from Ji Ming, Ji Yuanlong saw a reason why he had to go, because the last message sent by Ji Ming said that the person who bullied him was called Mo Han.

After seeing Mo Han's name, the nameless flame of the Era Dragon immediately rose, what Zhantian Academy, what Zhantian Academy's enrollment days, all of them were left behind by him, and with his few four or five followers, he quickly walked towards the square in front of Zhantian Academy.

In front of the square of Zhantian Academy, Mo Han squatted beside Ji Ming with a mocking expression: "Why hasn't your cousin come yet, is it because he is scared?"

After being kicked by Mo Han a few times, Ji Ming already felt that it was difficult to even make a sound, and now he was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and he no longer had the strength to answer Mo Han's question.

"Heh, when have you ever been scared when you saw Young Master Ben!" Mo Han's voice had just fallen, and it was heard by Ji Yuanlong, who happened to come here.

"Yo, Senior Young Master Ji, are you here?" Mo Han stood up, stepped on Ji Ming with one foot, and said directly: "I remember the bet we made a week ago?

Ji Yuanlong, who was originally angry, came here, and after being told by Mo Han, he especially saw the black thunder in Mo Han's hand, and the momentum of his whole body couldn't help but drop: "This young master is the eldest young master of the Ji Zi Chamber of Commerce, how can he not admit it." ”

Mo Han sneered: "Then you will cash in the bet now, otherwise don't blame the young master for not reminding you, the yuan stones that owe me are enough to make the young master wreak havoc for a long time." And, Master's patience is limited, give you another week, if you don't send me the bets. Then the master will let you know what regret is, anyway, there should be a lot of those Yuan Stones of yours, and I, who has the Battle Heaven Order, seem to have a lot of privileges in War Heaven City. I'll let you know what hopelessness is. ”

After finishing speaking, Mo Han kicked Ji Ming and kicked Ji Ming directly towards the place where Ji Yuanlong was: "His ransom is one million high-grade yuan stones, and the master will also record the account for you, remember not to forget the one-week deadline." ”

Just when Ji Yuanlong wanted to go crazy again, a person suddenly flew out of the sky above the square of Zhantian Academy, standing in the air: "The annual enrollment of Zhantian Academy has officially begun, anyone who does not follow the rules of Zhantian Academy will be directly wiped out by Zhantian Academy;

Ji Yuanlong, who was about to speak, suddenly stopped, and covered his mouth with both hands, for fear that he had said something wrong. Others may not know who the person standing above the Battle Heaven Academy is, but Ji Yuanlong does. That was the director of the Zhan Tian Academy, mainly responsible for the rules of the Zhan Tian Academy, and many people called him the compass, just because he was iron-faced and selfless, and no one could violate the rules.

Mo Han glanced at Ji Yuanlong defiantly, hoping that Ji Yuanlong would go berserk, so that he could pit Ji Yuanlong again. Unexpectedly, Ji Yuanlong decisively confessed, which made Mo Han regret it for a long time.

"Okay, the admissions exam for Zhantian Academy has officially started now, all the students who come to sign up will take one step forward, and all the parents who accompany their children to sign up will take two steps back. The academic director of the Zhantian Academy, who was standing in the air, said to the crowd below. His voice was not loud, but it was clear and convincing to all.

Mo Han and Han Wenqiang glanced at each other, not understanding the reason why the Dean of Zhan Tian Academy did this. After all, all of them are standing together, even if the person who signed up takes one step forward and accompanies the person who signs up two steps back, it can't distinguish which ones are here to sign up and which ones are to accompany the registration.

However, although their hearts were full of doubts, Mo Han and the others did not hesitate, and decisively took a step forward according to what he said.

Step by step, with this gentle step, Mo Han only felt that his body suddenly shook, and all the scenes in front of him completely changed.

There are no bustling crowds here, and there is no Zhantian Academy covering an area of 1,000 square kilometers, the only thing that is the same is that there is still a huge square here, on which there are neatly and regularly placed kettlebells made of unknown materials, and all the kettlebells are put together according to the five different colors of red, blue, yellow, green and white.

One after another students who signed up appeared next to Mo Han, but none of them showed up where the kettlebells were placed. Everyone who came here looked confused, wondering how they got here.

Han Wenqiang and Mo Han came here together, and the teleportation also teleported the two of them here: "The first level of the entrance test of Zhantian Academy, the kettlebell test. Kettlebells are divided into five colors, which are red, blue, yellow, green, and white, which are the five colors on the square. The weight of the kettlebell is different for each color, with the red being the final and the white being the lightest. A kettlebell is 200,000 kilograms for a red one, 100,000 kilograms for blue, 60,000 kilograms for yellow, 40,000 kilograms for green, and 20,000 kilograms for white. And different kettlebells correspond to different cultivation levels, blue corresponds to the martial artist stage, yellow corresponds to the martial artist stage, green corresponds to the butterfly stage, and white corresponds to the refiner below the butterfly stage. ”

Mo Han raised his eyebrows, as if he felt that Han Wenqiang knew a little too much. Because no one else around Mo Han spoke, even if he said a few words casually, he didn't say as much detail as Han Wenqiang: "How do you understand so clearly?"

Han Wenqiang smiled bitterly: "Actually, my wrongs since I was a child were not to be a successful businessman, but to become a great body refiner. However, my father was a businessman, and I had a strong talent for business, so I embarked on this path of business. However, I never forgot that I wanted to be a great alchemist, so I knew a lot about the rules here. In fact, about the rules of enrollment in Zhantian Academy, as long as people with a little background and a little family background are clear, but everyone with a little background and a little family background has gone to the Immortal God Academy, and very few people come to Zhantian Academy, so everyone doesn't know, or they don't know much. ”

Mo Han nodded, and was about to ask Han Wenqiang to explain in detail, when the academic director who appeared outside appeared in this space again: "Okay, everyone who came to Zhantian Academy to study has already come here, and those who have not come here can only let them wait for a while." The rules that this classmate said just now are good, but I would like to add a few points. ”

"First, Zhantian Academy is a semi-military academy, and all students must obey the management of the academy, otherwise everything will be decided by the school rules. ”

"Second, the different colors of the kettlebells here correspond to different cultivations, you must each choose the right kettlebell according to your own cultivation, each person only has one chance, once you choose the wrong one, then it proves that you failed the first level, where to go back and forth. ”

"Third, anyone who can lift the corresponding kettlebell for two hours according to his cultivation will be able to enter the second level even if he passes the test of the kettlebell in the first level. ”

"Okay, little ones, that's the rule of the first kettlebell, if you already know it, then start the test, if you don't hear the rules clearly, start the test. I said that everyone has only one chance, and in any case, you have only one chance, just like your life. Little ones who didn't hear clearly, you have two choices now, either quit now or try your luck. Finally, I would like to warn some people with bad intentions, the rules of Zhantian Academy are very strict, and we don't like dishonest people. ”

With that, the dean turned and left, not supervising them in the slightest.

Mo Han and Han Wenqiang glanced at each other, stepped forward directly, and walked to the area where the red kettlebell was placed at the front and stopped.

"You have such a thin body, do you also want to choose a red kettlebell? You must know that this red kettlebell is 200,000 kilograms, and the corresponding cultivation is at least the existence of the Martial Emperor Period, are you sure you can move it for two hours?" Han Wenqiang looked at Mo Han's somewhat thin body, and said very suspiciously: "There is really only one chance, if you fail to move it, you will be eliminated." ”

Mo Han raised his eyebrows, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Han Wenqiang's suspicions: "Little fat man, you are so fat that you don't look like a body refiner, didn't you come to the Red * Domain to look for death?"

When Mo Han and Han Wenqiang were arguing, some of the people who came to take this entrance test had already found the corresponding kettlebell according to their cultivation, some were still hesitating in place, and some came to the kettlebell in the red * domain and were thinking about whether to pick up the red one.

On the top floor of the Sky Tower, the five old men and the leader of the Sky Guards were paying close attention to this test, or rather, Mo Han.

"Interesting two little guys, one fat and one thin, but the cultivation of the body refining has reached the early stage of martial arts. Qiu Lao took a sip of tea, and suddenly said a sentence that made a big mistake: "Let's make a bet, just bet on whether these two little guys can lift the red kettlebell!"