The first champion was released, and the stage erupted in warm applause, everyone was happy for this lovely little girl, but the loser could only bow his head and leave the arena gloomily.

However, Tong Zhenru did not intend to let Pu Xiuran leave, and pulled him back to the stage.

Liang Xuansheng smiled and continued: "At the same time, let us also congratulate Pu Xiuran on becoming the runner-up of the first grade!"

The stage once again erupted in applause that was even warmer than before, Liang Xuansheng touched the heads of the two of them and smiled: "You two are very good, you have to continue to work hard in the future, you know!"

The two nodded heavily, and finally, both of them were bathed in applause and walked hand in hand to the waiting area.

The applause stopped, and Liang Xuansheng raised his right hand again and announced: "Dong Yinglan and Lin Pengpeng, the second-year finalists, are invited to enter!"

There was another round of applause, and in the second-grade waiting area, a man and a woman also walked to the ring, both of whom looked like Xin'er, both about twelve years old.

The man's name is Lin Pengpeng, a twenty-seventh-level fire magician, although he is a fire magician, he doesn't look like a fire magician at all, he is not tall or short, he has a submissive appearance, his appearance is very thin, his raised cheekbones, sunken jaws, deep eye sockets, and his whole face also looks spiritless, making people look more like a weak water magician than a fiery fire magician.

The woman's name is Dong Yinglan, twenty-six levels of wind magic, just like her attributes, she gives people the feeling that she is like a gust of wind, always free. Her facial features were not very beautiful, and God did not leave a trace of elaborate carving on her face, but she was still responsible for it, making her look very attractive. The pink skirt is windless and automatic, like a blooming peony. The short hair that reached the ears was also constantly shaking, revealing the ears that appeared and disappeared, like the stamens of the flower.

Her eyes looked a little hollow, but they were very active, constantly swaying from side to side, looking around, unwilling to linger in the same place any longer, the whole person looked heroic, but a little absent-minded.

Everyone in the third-grade waiting area looked at the two of them, and for some reason, there was always a sense of déjà vu.

"Brother Dong, what is the relationship between that Dong Yinglan and you?" Ma Dian looked at Dong Yingyi and asked

"She's my sister!" Dong Yingyi said.

"What, your sister!" exclaimed everyone.

"Is that Lin Lin the younger brother of Lin Xuan?"

Lin Yuyu smiled and nodded, "That's right!"

"I'll ......"

Unexpectedly, the younger siblings of these two people actually met in the finals again, and everyone couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"I'll just say why do you look so similar, it turns out that one is your sister and the other is your brother!" Guo Zixu said with a smile.

"Uh...... Brother Guo Zi, can you put it another way. Dong Yingyi said a little embarrassed.

"Hey, sorry, sorry. In other words, the younger brothers and sisters of the two of you are really powerful, and they have advanced to the finals. met in the ring, and the two of them were really fated. Guo Zixu said with a smile.

Dong Yingyi nodded, "Yes, Yinglan actually advanced to the finals, compared to my brother, he is much better than me." ”

Lin Yuxuan agreed, "Yes, at the beginning, Xiaopeng kept telling me no, always saying that he was afraid of this and that, but I didn't expect this guy to be afraid of the finals, and I could only stop at the top 16, I can only say that the future is terrifying." ”

Guo Zixu on the side put his arm on Dong Yingyi's shoulder and said: "Hey, classmate Lin, and Brother Dong, you can't say that, you are already very good, I can only say that the competition in our third grade is too fierce, and there are two metamorphoses of Ma Dian and Xin'er." It's almost impossible to get close to the finals, and it's good that we can barely get to the knockout round. ”

The two listened and agreed, but Ma Dian looked a little helpless when he heard it.

"I said Guo Zi, isn't it too much for you to say that Xin'er and I are perverts. ”

Xin'er also agreed, "That's it, who do you say is a pervert! It's a shame that Brother Dian and I helped you like this before, hum!

Guo Zixu knew that he was wrong to speak, so he had to quibble.

"Eh, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, I mean your strength is perverted, not human perversion, your character is still fine, although it is not as good as me, but it is still okay, but it is ......"

"Get out!

......

The two people on the stage came to the ring early to stand still, Liang Xuansheng signaled that the two were ten meters apart, raised his right hand and said, "I announce, the game begins!"

When the words fell, Dong Yinglan was embarrassed, and with a wave of his arms, two cyan wind blades flew out from his cuffs, and with a gust of wind roar, he rushed towards Lin Pengpeng.

Second-Order Wind Magic—Wind Wing Twin Blades!

And Lin Pengpeng is worthy of being Lin Xuan's younger brother, he seems to be weak and can't help the wind, but in fact he is agile, in the face of the two wind blades, Lin Pengpeng, lightly jumped, twisted and bent in the air, dodged these two wind blades, and landed smoothly.

After failing to strike, Dong Yinglan shot again again, waved his sleeves, flicked his shoulders, and the wind blade flew out. But this time, it's not two, it's ten!

Third-Order Wind Magic—Wind Wing Blade

The wind blade shot out, Dong Yinglan took a deep breath, and rushed towards Lin Pengpeng with the whistling wind blade.

Facing a full ten wind blades, and Dong Yinglan. Lin Pengpeng naturally didn't dare to slack off, his steps kept retreating, and at the same time he took a deep breath and spewed a flame forward.

Third-Order Fire Magic—Howe Fireball!

The flames were like a blazing barrier, not only blowing away the wind blade, but also blocking Dong Yinglan's way.

Dong Yinglan had no choice but to stop, crouch down, dodge the flame in front of him, and prepared to avoid it and attack from the side.

However, as soon as Dong Yinglan was about to make a move, a blue flame the size of a bean grain burst out from the blazing red flame. A "poof" sound fell on Dong Yinglan's forehead.

Second-Order Ding Fire Magic—Nether Fire!

Seeing this, Dong Yingyi in the waiting area couldn't help but feel a little emotional, turned his head and smiled at Lin Yu.

"I didn't expect Brother Ling's attainment in magic to be so high! It seems that Sister Ling is going to be defeated by Brother Ling. ”

Seeing that her younger brother was praised, Lin Yuyu couldn't help but feel happy, but she was still very humble.

"Hahaha, classmate Dong exalted him too much. Although Xiaopeng's fire is well mastered, Sister Lan's wind is also not to be underestimated, and I personally think that Sister Lan's chances of winning will be a little bigger. ”

Dong Yingyi shook his head, "Not necessarily, I still know the strength of my sister, and I am still a little worse than Brother Ling." Besides, the wind fuels the fire, and after being hit by Brother Ling's Nether Fire, her strength will definitely be greatly reduced, and it will be even more difficult to defeat Brother Ling. ”

Hearing this, Lin Yuyu waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's stop praising each other, let's concentrate on watching the game, I think it's a good thing for anyone to win, there's no need to fight." ”

Dong Yingyi nodded in agreement, not saying too much, but concentrating on watching the game.

As Dong Yingyi said, after being hit by Lin Pengpeng's Netherfire, Dong Yinglan's strength has indeed been greatly affected. The cold fire was like a maggot attached to the bone, constantly burning Dong Yinglan's forehead, and the lingering burning sensation always tortured Dong Yinglan's nerves, making Dong Yinglan feel a severe headache.

Every time I tried to blow the fire away from my head, but to no avail, the fire had been firmly attached to my forehead, and under the blowing of the wind, it became bigger and bigger, from the original size of a bean to a baby's fist-like laughter, covering her forehead and covering her vision.

"No, the battle must be resolved as soon as possible, or sooner or later you will be burned by this flame!"

Dong Yinglan thought so, no longer ignoring the fire beating on his forehead, the wind under his feet, launched an attack from the side, and came directly to Lin Pengpeng's right side. Aim at Lin Pengpeng's right arm and kick it.

Second-Order Wind Magic—Ling Feng Legs!

This kick contains a cold wind, and on both sides of the ankle, there are two wind blades, Dong Yinglan is confident, this kick has kicked Lin Pengpeng away!

Sure enough, as soon as he stepped down, the cold wind flew out of his legs, instantly blowing Lin Pengpeng's sleeves to pieces, revealing white and slender girl-like arms. The two wind blades mercilessly scraped like the white arm, taking away two lines of blood, leaving two scratches, and Lin Pengpeng also flew out upside down.

Dong Yinglan endured the great pain and took advantage of the situation to pursue, while Lin Pengpeng also endured the huge pain and stopped. Looking at Dong Yinglan, who threw his punch at him, Lin Pengpeng stretched out his arm and condensed a fire shield to block Dong Yinglan's punch.

"Boom!"

A punch hit the fire shield, and the fire shield immediately rose into flames, burning Dong Yinglan's fist, but Dong Yinglan was also hammered away again by this powerful shock wave.

Looking at Lin Pengpeng, who flew out again, Dong Yinglan did not attack again, but swayed his body from side to side.

The burning sensation on her forehead grew stronger, and the flames seemed to have penetrated into her head, constantly eroding her brain, making it difficult for her to concentrate and concentrate on the game. Coupled with the injury caused by the punch to the back of his hand just now, Dong Yinglan was even more painful.

However, the desire for victory still prevailed over the pain, Dong Yinglan stood firm, his expression froze, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards Lin Pengpeng again.

Same position, same speed, same fist. Only this time, the fist was covered with burn marks, and the shield was replaced with a Ding Huo shield.

"Boom!"

Another punch hit Ding Huo's shield, Lin Peng Pengfei, but that Ding Huo stayed on Dong Yinglan's fist, and through the wound, it drilled into Dong Yinglan's body.

"Ah!!h

Dong Yinglan knelt on the ground, clenched her fists, and screamed in pain, the fire in her body continued to erode Dong Yinglan's meridians, making her almost unconscious.

Lin Pengpeng seized the opportunity and threw a simple punch at Dong Yinglan.

Dong Yinglan stood up with difficulty, opened one eye, and stretched out her trembling right fist towards Lin Pengpeng, who was rushing towards her.

However, the two did not hammer their fists into each other. Lin Pengpeng's fist stopped before he came to Dong Yinglan. And Dong Yinglan's fist had slowly fallen as early as the moment it was swung, along with her body.

"Plop!"

Dong Yinglan fainted in the ring.

Liang Xuansheng actually said with Lin Pengpeng's right hand: "I announce that the winner of the second grade of this graduation competition is Lin Pengpeng!"