Below the platform, flashbulbs flashed wildly, recording this historic moment.

Even Lu Feiyu had to admit it.

The tiger's technique of marching on foot is indeed a bit more impressive than flying in the air.

This little tiger is really capable.

But what will surprise everyone even more is yet to come.

The tiger is not a fake master with a silver spear and a candle, or an embroidered pillow.

The gift it left to the students and Huajing University is even more shocking than its debut performance.

I saw the tiger in the center, guarded by thousands of golden soldiers, with its head slightly raised and its gaze downward, with an invincible expression that looked down upon the world and observed all living beings.

The golden weapon beside it represents the minister being inspected.

The weapons that flashed in the sea of ​​blood now stood quietly like good babies.

The next moment, the tiger raised its front paws slightly, and then smashed down suddenly.

Thousands of weapons rushed diagonally downward as the tiger's front paws fell, like soldiers receiving orders.

Thousands of Jin soldiers descended like a rainstorm, with bloody murderous aura interspersed throughout, forming a beautiful picture.

After a moment, everyone was surprised to find out.

Directly opposite the round tower that Black Scale had just erected, a strange building that looked like the ancient Roman Colosseum stood up.

The spectator stands of the Colosseum are now full.

However, those occupying the stands were not spectators, but powerful weapons comparable to the Jindao Xuanbing!

The center, originally used for gladiator fights, is now filled with densely packed square platforms half as high as waists.

On the right side of the low platform, there is a heavy hammer leaning against it.