Looking at the middle-aged man's smile, Wang Xiao showed a puzzled look, nodded and said, "Please also ask the teacher to inform the students." ”

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Xiao and a group of students, and said with a smile: "You don't think that the Open Heaven Ancient Pagoda is like in the Xianxia fantasy novel, what kind of immortal artifact is it!" ”

Hearing this, the students in the first class all showed expressions of wonder and looked at the middle-aged man even more suspiciously, after all, Wang Xiao and the others all grew up in modern society, and the situation of the Open Heaven Ancient Pagoda can only be explained in this way to meet their cognition.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said with a faint smile: "Of course not, the Open Heaven Ancient Pagoda is essentially a supercomputer, but it is not exactly a computer. ”

"What?" The ordinary students looked at the middle-aged man in shock, and they couldn't imagine that the Kaitian Ancient Pagoda could be connected with the computer, and it was more appropriate to say that it was a magic weapon of the Immortal Family.

Looking at the more puzzled group of students, the middle-aged man didn't explain again, just looked at Wang Xiao and said lightly, "Do you understand?" ”

Wang Xiao pondered for a while, nodded, and said, "Understood, thank you for your advice!" ”

Walking back to Gu Jianqiu and the others, Wang Xiao looked at everyone's inquiring eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The Open Heaven Ancient Pagoda is just a bearer, what you need to practice is your own faith and wisdom, how you want to open the Heaven Ancient Pagoda will evolve, it is indeed an excellent place for cultivation retreat, just think about the purpose of this cultivation before entering, there is nothing else to pay attention to, this is my personal experience suggestion." ”

After Wang Xiao finished speaking, he left the Open Heaven Ancient Tower, Gu Jianqiu, Li Yuxin, and Emperor Zhao looked at each other, and Li Yuxin said, "I will enter the tower to cultivate." ”

Seeing that the students in the first class were not as lively as they imagined, they felt bored, and they all left one after another and went home to practice.

The days were spent in the daily practice and classes, and soon it was the first week of enrollment to participate in the actual ranking competition, and all the students were discussing tomorrow's ring competition.

The next day, more than 4,000 students in 100 classes of the whole school finished breakfast early in the morning and gathered around the ring square to watch today's actual ring match.

Ten 100-square-meter rings with a length and width of 10 meters are lined up, and each ring is 100 meters apart, so that students can see the ring competition.

A teenager in the crowd looked at the ring and said helplessly: "Let's just come to see the excitement, there is only one class of heavenly pride in the competition, we are all minions in the alma mater dance in Eason Chan's singing!" ”

The young man's words resonated with countless people, and many people echoed: "Yes, I thought I was one of the top powerhouses in our county/city back then, but I didn't expect to come to Shanhe University but become a minion, hey!" ”

Looking at the classmates who were in harmony all around, a young man in red had a cold face, a resolute look in his eyes, and scolded loudly: "My life is up to me, what about the first class of students, my third class Zhang Heng is going to prove against the sky today, let everyone know that qualification does not represent strength." ”

Zhang Heng's words instantly attracted a large number of cheers, but there were also many mocking and sneering eyes, Zhang Heng didn't care at all, flew up and jumped into the ring, and shouted at the audience: "Today, I, Zhang Heng, will fight." ”

The boy's wanton shouts spread to all sides, attracting the attention of countless students near the ring, and everyone looked at the red-clothed boy in the ring, discussing everything about the teenager enthusiastically.

Under the influence of Zhang Heng, many students who were not in the first class were high-spirited, and they rose to the sky with a fighting spirit, shouting loudly: "My generation of monks is not afraid of a battle, Zhao Qiongyun of the fourth class came to guard." ”

"Class 6 Zhao Yi guards, who will fight!" A young man in white also jumped into the ring.

In an instant, all ten rings were occupied by students who were not in the first class, and a young boy and girl were full of energy, looking at the four thousand students under the ring, their eyes showed the look of daring to fight heaven and earth.

The pressure of the audience was given to the first class, and in the eyes of everyone, many of the bigwigs in the first class looked indifferent and indifferent, and the holy sons and daughters of the various sects were more like watching the excitement, like watching a group of children fight.

The group of students sent by the candidates all looked at Wang Xiao and Gu Jianqiu, instinctively wanting to see how the bigwigs reacted, but unfortunately they didn't see any change in their expressions.

After being silent for a while, Gu Jianqiu opened his mouth and said: "Although I can't get used to seeing the lofty demeanor of these holy sons and saints, the dignity of the first class still needs to be maintained, Zhang Xin, a few of you go to the ring, and occupy all ten rings." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Xin and the others got up, divided ten people to jump into the ring, looked at the guards of the non-first class and laughed mockingly: "Even if you clowns who are used to jumping beams in small places dare to defend in the ring of Shanhe University." ”

Zhang Heng looked at the students in the class in front of him, and said coldly: "If you want to die, come to fight, twitter, like a girl!" ”

The student of the first class was furious when he heard this, and flew up and punched Zhang Heng, a powerful and heavy punch, with a heavy coercive momentum, like Mount Tai pressing on the first class, and slammed into Zhang Heng's chest.

Zhang Heng looked at the offensive of this punch with a solemn face, feeling the strong strength of the opponent, and knew in his heart that even if the students in the first class were a rotten fish at the end, it would be extremely difficult for them to defeat.

His feet sank, he stabilized his bottom plate, his strength focused on his fist, and his body soared into the sky, striking the strongest blow, completely ignoring the opponent's chest, not looking at the punch that was attacking him.

The two fists collided with each other, and at the same time smashed into each other's chests, Zhang Heng's figure flew, fell on the ring, and spit out a mouthful of blood, while the opponent took a few steps back, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the indifferent and arrogant expression on his face disappeared, and he began to look at Zhang Heng who got up from the ground solemnly, with a fierce look on his face.

Zhang Heng roared: "The third class Zhang Heng begged for death, I ordered me to dominate, no matter how high my qualifications are, I am not afraid." ”

Seeing that Zhang Heng didn't care about his injuries at all, he rushed over, and hit himself with another heavy punch, the students of the first class showed a panicked look on their faces, and quickly suppressed the injuries and fought with Zhang Heng again.

The two of them fought white-hot, and the moves became more and more ferocious, sweeping the yin legs, inserting eyes and other moves were used in everything, and there was no martial arts at all, and it became a concise and ferocious way of fighting.

After a few moves, the fear in the hearts of the students in the first class was even stronger, looking at Zhang Heng, who had fallen into madness, fear arose in his heart, and a voice sounded in his heart: "There is no need to fight with this tile, it is not cost-effective to be porcelain, not to mention that this qualification is not in the bag of those big guys in the end, even if you win Zhang Heng, it will not be good." ”