The whole day was a competition for the top four, and the final four were determined to be the Indian of the Spirit Sparrow Clan, the three-headed dog, the monkey Xiaonan, and an unnamed Mr. Ma Laoer. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The last Lingfeng was entangled when he heard it, what is Mr. Ma Lao Er, who is unwilling to be named?

The next step is for the four to decide their opponents by lottery.

The three-headed dog was lying on the ground and purring, as he had been doing since the beginning of the competition, and everyone else was slowly getting used to it.

After all, it's not surprising that people are powerful and have a bit of personality.

Three more began the draw.

The way the lot was drawn was also very gorgeous, and in front of them were four large-caliber pistols that looked like flares, and the four pistols looked exactly the same.

Players have to choose a gun to shoot into the sky, and the moment it is launched into the sky, red or blue fireworks will burst out to determine their opponents.

This is also the effect of the program that the people of the academy racked their brains to think of, after all, if this competition is done well, it will give a good impression to many people who are present or not to watch.

In the future, whether it is the graduation of students, employment, or the recruitment of students, there are some benefits.

The unnamed Ma Lao Er was the first to pick up a gun and shoot it into the air with a bang.

A meteor-like firework dragged its long tail into the sky, and then erupted into a fiery red firework, which turned into a horse traveling thousands of miles and galloped towards the sky on a golden avenue, which was extremely dazzling.

It seems that the fireworks released by this flare gun are different fireworks that change according to each person's attributes.

"Red!" The man in the robe and glasses recorded on the side.

The rest of the monkey Xiaonan and the Indian sparrow people looked at each other.

Monkey Xiaonan stretched forward with one hand and made a gesture of please.

After Lingfeng saw Monkey Xiaonan, he subconsciously looked at the Monkey King in the back row.

There are now four monkey monkey grandchildren under Sun Wukong's seat, respectively, southeast and northwest, at first I thought it was really Sun Wukong's monkey monkey grandson, but later learned from Xiao Que Er that it was just the four descendants that Sun Wukong preferred, and he was accepted as a righteous son.

Instead of stepping up to the flare gun, the Indian stretched out his index finger and gently lifted it upward.

A flare gun flew into thin air, followed by a shot into the sky.

Bang!

Another fiery red firework exploded, and the fireworks turned into a small yellow bird the size of a sparrow and flew into the sky.

The surrounding fireworks turned into ancient pine trees, which grew larger and larger as the sparrows flew into the air, and finally almost obscured the sky.

After a minute, the fireworks that had turned into ancient pine trees disappeared, and the sky was clear again.

"Red! Then there is no need to shoot again, the players have been decided. ”

The man in the robe and glasses shouted.

And Monkey Xiaonan curiously took advantage of the fact that the man in the robe and glasses was not prepared, picked up a flare gun and fired a shot into the sky.

Bang!!!

The sky-blue fireworks exploded, and then they turned into countless monkeys, black and oppressive obscuring the sky, they held the long stick in their hands and raised one foot, one finger pointed high into the air, and the other hand was behind their backs, holding the long stick, and rushed into the air.

"Wow, that's fun!" Monkey Xiaonan's big eyes flashed smartly, and then he looked at the sleeping three-headed dog with bright eyes, and he wanted to know what kind of fireworks the three-headed dog would shoot it.

The man in the robe and glasses was a little speechless, but it didn't affect anything, and the game continued.

The three-headed dog was slightly sober, and flew off the ring with Monkey Xiaonan to let the remaining two prepare to fight.

"Howling Dog, you're there too?" Sun Wukong has not discovered the Roaring Sky Dog until now.

The main reason is that the seats are relatively high, and it is difficult to find out who the people in the front row are, and it is not until now that Sun Wukong has determined it.

"Why, this is not from your house, I can't come?" The whistling dog rolled his eyes.

Apparently he still holds a grudge against what happened back then.

"So that the dog demon on that stage has something to do with you?"

"Of course, that's my little brother, I taught it myself." The whistling dog was on his toes.

"Oh, it's a pity, if it weren't for the monkey monkey grandson who met me, he wouldn't have won the runner-up."

Sun Wukong deliberately put on a regretful expression, and the Roaring Sky Dog and he often quarreled, in fact, it seems that most of the famous immortals in the heavenly court have mixed with the Roaring Sky Dog, so they are very familiar with each other, only those young generations in 10,000 years do not know the Roaring Sky Dog.

"Hmph, we'll see." The Howling Sky Dog snorted coldly and said very unconvinced.

In the big ring in the center, Indian stood in the center of the arena with an indifferent expression, and the second horse, who did not want to be named, was smiling.

"Hehe, hello friends, just call me Brother Ma, you're welcome."

The people in the stands were scolded for a while, who was polite to you?

This is the game, and the most important thing is to fight quickly, so don't waste time.

The Indians were still expressionless.

"Then you're welcome!" Ma Lao Er touched his head as he gradually approached the Indian standing in the center.

"Hmm!" When Ma Lao Er approached the distance of two meters from Indian, he suddenly felt a pressure like a huge mountain.

He oozed cold sweat slightly, no wonder those opponents in front of him were directly pressed to the ground, this kind of pressure was not something that ordinary mortal immortal-level students could resist, even if there was a magic weapon to help, it was not easy.

In the academy, only all students below the mortal immortal level are accepted, and when the students reach the earth immortal level, they can be considered graduates, and they can choose to go out to work or help in the school as a teaching assistant, of course, the teaching assistant has no salary~ So generally no one wants to do it.

The Indian was a little surprised, this horse and the second man of the same rank were the first people who could withstand his coercion for so long.

There is also some difference between coercion and ordinary immortal arts, it is a technique released based on its own spiritual power, and the Spirit Bird Clan is good at spiritual power, and it has a huge advantage in the battle of the same level.

Ma Lao Er must have the background behind him and powerful immortal skills to resist, but the immortals in the form of horses don't seem to be famous.

The white dragon horse itself is a white dragon, but he is just willing to be a horse.

"Oh, look at me!" Ma Lao'er's body shook, and the pressure suddenly plummeted.

"Ten thousand horses galloping!"

Ma Lao Er knelt on his legs and bent sideways, with one hand behind his back and the other hand pointing forward towards the Indian.

This posture gives Lingfeng the feeling that it is like the carrier-based aircraft take-off gesture that was once popular on mortal aircraft carriers, and it looks a little funny to pose this pose on this occasion.

"Look!" A person in the stands pointed to Ma Lao Er's back in surprise.

At this time, a thick layer of dust was lifted behind Ma Lao Er, and there was a rumbling sound, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping past.

Then a horse galloped out of the dust, and his eyes were sharp.

Immediately the same horse appeared, followed by a succession of horses that seemed to be flowing towards the Indians.