Looking at Chang Meng's appearance, he didn't look like a monk specializing in spiritual power. Of course, Zhou Shiqi would not underestimate him because of this.
In order to prevent Chang Meng from pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, in Zhou Shiqi's spiritual consciousness, his soul was already cross-legged in the Xuanzha Pearl, and his body was covered with a layer of white tower-shaped energy.
It was the spiritual defense method he practiced - the nine-story pagoda visualization method.
After taking all possible measures, Zhou Shiqi patted Chang Yuntao on the crotch and said in a high-spirited voice: "Pipitao, let's go!"
Chang Yuntao: "..."
Chang Yuntao's face turned dark at that moment. What did this bastard think of him? A mount? He really wanted to beat him to death.
A few people in the monk class almost laughed like pigs, but they immediately covered their mouths after being glared at by Chang. The rest wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh, so they could only hold it in.
Duanmu Nana really admired Zhou Shiqi now. How dare you play like this when a disaster is imminent? How serious is this?
Wang Keer rolled his eyes angrily. This guy, who was not serious at all, ruined the exciting atmosphere of the battle.
The corners of Chang Meng's mouth twitched slightly. He thought that when he took out the two terrifying golden hammers with drums and urns, the student in front of him would die down, or at least his momentum would be weakened by three points.
But who could have imagined that he wanted to use force to overwhelm others, but was completely defeated by the student's light words, which made the momentum he had finally accumulated stop suffocating.
Unable to let this new student retreat in spite of the difficulties, Chang Meng knew that a big battle today was unavoidable.
He took a soft breath and couldn't help but remind him: "Be careful, I won't be joking with you anymore."
After saying that, the pair of giant hammers in Chang Meng's hands started to spin and swing, and the air was blown away, making a whining sound.
The look on Zhou Shiqi's face became solemn, the golden halo in his eyes became more intense, and his palms wrapped in black armor slowly faced the giant hammer.
"Crazy Hammer Technique—The First Hammer!" Chang Meng shouted loudly, the light in his eyes skyrocketing.
"Boom!"
Hammer palm collision!
Zhou Shiqi's palms blocked the path of the giant hammer first, making Chang Meng feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood. The power of his hammer could not be fully exerted. It was already good to have 70% to 80% of the power.
After Zhou Shiqi's slightly rough force-relieving technique, Chang Meng's blow was caught by Zhou Shiqi forcefully, and he was unscathed.
"What's wrong? Could this kid have seen through my moves and found my point of application? Otherwise, how could he have blocked it there so coincidentally?" Chang Meng's face was gloomy and he was murmuring in his heart, "What the hell is that?"
It’s not a coincidence, let me try him again!”
As soon as he thought of this, Chang Meng's movements did not stop, his body rotated, and another giant hammer crossed a semicircle, whining, and hit Zhou Shiqi again.
"Crazy Hammer Technique—Second Hammer!"
"Boom!"
"Sure enough, it's not a coincidence. This guy really saw through my moves!" Once again, Zhou Shiqi blocked his application point in advance. Even though Chang Meng had been mentally prepared in advance, he was still shocked.
"Boy, have you ever learned the Crazy Demon Hammer Technique, or have you seen it before?" Chang Meng finally asked the confusion in his heart. He was really curious about how Zhou Shiqi did it?
If the opponent is a long-established first-level master, with his reaction ability that breaks the limits of the human body, let alone being able to see through his moves with ease, he will not even be able to take one of his moves.
However, the other party is obviously just a student in his twenties. At this age, let alone the first-grade master level, there are very few who can reach the second-grade master level. Each one of them is a generation of genius with extraordinary talents.
But even a second-level master would not be able to see through the secrets of his moves so easily.
"Want to know?" Zhou Shiqi said with a half-smile, "I won't tell you. You can guess if you can. If you guess, you are awesome!"
Chang Meng's face turned dark at that time, and he was so angry that he was blowing his beard and staring, unable to say a word.
After a long while, Chang Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly said sadly: "Boy, I admit that you are very strong, but this is a monk class, and you must act according to the rules of the monk class."
"You beat your classmates first, openly provoked the teacher last, and even more disobeyed discipline and dared to fight with the teacher. Do you believe that I can report these reasons and expel you from the monk class?"
"You want to fire me?" Zhou Shiqi's face became extremely cold, "Who gave you this right?"
"Zhou Shiqi, can you please stop saying a few words?" Wang Ke'er quickly came to Zhou Shiqi, and then bowed to Chang Meng with an apologetic expression, "Teacher Chang, please don't expel him. He had been in a car accident before.
This brain is a bit weak!"
"Humph, it turns out you are a fool!" Chang Yuntao curled his lips with disdain on his face.
"Shut up, what's the matter with you?" Zhou Shiqi slapped Chang Yuntao on the back of the head. This time he increased the force. Chang Yuntao rolled his eyes and fell to the ground completely motionless!
"Yuntao!" Chang Meng's expression changed. He pointed at Zhou Shiqi and gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Ke'er, look at him. He is so bold and reckless."
"You still begged him for mercy. Do you think he seems to have any remorse?"
"This kind of person doesn't deserve to be in the monk class at all. We can't let this black sheep stay here!"
After a pause, Chang Meng added: "By the way, I have never seen him before. Could he have entered the monk class through the back door?"
As soon as this statement came out, all the students in the monk class were in an uproar.
"You came in through the back door? Is he so tough backstage?"
"I feel so sad for those students who were not selected for the seminary class."
"You talk about fairness and justice, bah!"
…
The black armor on Zhou Shiqi's body slowly dissipated, and he pointed at the unconscious Chang Yuntao with a mocking look on his face: "This guy is also new here, and he is your nephew, so it seems that he also used the back door.
Did you come in?"
Chang Meng snorted coldly: "Don't compare you with my nephew. He is already qualified to enter the monk class, but he has been receiving training before, otherwise he would not have been delayed until today."
"On the contrary, it's you. I want someone to check your identity and origins. Who is the one who got you into the monk class through favoritism and fraud?"
"If it is found, what do you want to do?" A rather childish voice sounded at the door of the classroom, and then a small figure walked in with his hands behind his back.
"Teacher Xiao Wang!"
"Teacher Xiao Wang, you are back!"
"Teacher Xiao Wang, I miss you so much!"
…
The faces of all the students in the monk class were filled with joy. Compared with Chang Meng, a tall and muscular man, they still liked this little teacher Shota.
"Master Wang!" Chang Meng's eyes almost popped out of his head, like a mouse seeing a cat, and he became frightened on the spot.