After Han Li stood still, his eyes swept over and found that some people Zhou Xianyang mentioned that they needed attention had basically appeared on the stage.

This includes Luo Yuanshan from Qinghuilin and Ziluo Fairy from Tianyou Lake. Naturally, Sikong Jian, who personally runs for the election regardless of his identity as the leader.

The audience in the audience disagreed with this person's behavior and even felt a little dissatisfied. Boos were heard around the square for a moment.

Seeing this, Sikong Jian smiled, opened the folding fan with a "splash" and shook it gently on his own, looking calm and motionless.

However, even though everyone complained, they admired the shamelessness of this person in their hearts. After all, once they successfully obtained the Bodhi Order, the benefits they brought were so great that they were jealous.

From this point of view, Sikong Jian’s bet is not considered dementia.

"If Master Zhou is a fellow Taoist of the sect, if he is a fellow Taoist of the sect, he must defeat him. In this way, Gu Yangfeng's reputation and prestige will fall to the bottom, and it will just be able to avenge your long-standing grudges for many years." Zhao Yuanlai said with a smile.

"How can you do that coincidental when you draw lots?" Zhou Xianyang nodded with a smile, but was sneering in his heart, hoping that Zhao Bolao would meet his superior Kong Jian.

In fact, Sikong Jianneng, as the leader of a sect, has already placed his strength there, and he has already had a sinister name outside, so the rest of him naturally hope not to fight with him.

"I have ninety-six marking pills here. In a while, you will choose one of them, and the number recorded on it is your number selection. Then, through number selection matching, No. 1 vs. No. 96, No. 2 vs. No. 95... and so on, are they all clear?" said the host elder slowly.

"Clear." Everyone in the election responded in unison.

"Start select numbers." The host elder said, and threw it casually.

Ninety-six round beads with dazzling light flew into the sky, like stars hanging above everyone's heads.

The candidates immediately raised their hands and a round bead fell like a meteor and flew into their hands.

Han Li raised his hand to capture a round bead and sent a wisp of fairy power into it. The round bead suddenly shone and a number appeared on it.

"No. 91..." Han Li murmured to himself.

Everyone around them also held round beads and saw their numbers.

The number in Sikong Jian's hand naturally became a hot topic for most people to pay attention to, so they turned their attention to him.

He saw everyone looking at him, and he didn't hide it. He raised the round bead in his hand openly, with two numbers "Jiu Zero" written on it, and his number was exactly 90.

"How could it be..." At this moment, a sigh came from the crowd.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at a man with sharp horns and green skin with bulging cheeks, holding a round bead in front of his hand and looking at Sikong Jian with despair.

While the rest of the people breathed a sigh of relief, they also secretly sympathized with this unlucky guy in their hearts.

"Ha, what a bad luck guy, fellow Taoist Chang, what number are you?" At this time, Zhao Bolao suddenly came to Han Li and asked with a smile.

Han Li raised the round bead in his hand and showed it to him.

After the latter saw the number above, his face suddenly froze and he also raised his own beads.

Han Li frowned and saw that the ball bead was written with "Lu", which was the number corresponding to No. 91.

"This is really...destiny..." Zhao Bolao smiled bitterly and said.

He looked bitter and full of regret, but the corners of his mouth trembled twice, obviously unable to hide his true smile.

When they were sending messages with Zhao Yuan, they had already decided that "Chang Qi" was a fool who was not good at it or used. At this moment, he was naturally very happy to find this big advantage.

"This... please show mercy to Brother Shrew." Han Li's acting skills were above him. He was a little uneasy in regret and said in a deliberate voice.

"Fellow Daoist, we are each other..." Zhao Bolao's confidence surged when he heard this, but he still said politely.

"You guys have already chosen their number. Please ask the first 12th number to join the 12th earthly branch martial arts platform to start the competition. The rest of them are waiting for the venue to prepare." At this time, the voice of the host elder sounded again.

Han Li and Zhao Bolao were the first elected monks to fight. According to the division of the twelve earthly branches, they were arranged on the sixth martial arts stage, which is the Si character stage.

The Wutan Station where Sikong Jian is located is right next to them, only a hundred feet away from their martial arts performance station.

Amid the cheers of the onlookers, the twenty-four people who participated in the battle took to the martial arts stage.

Before Zhou Xianyang and Zhao Yuanlai could not be glad that Han Li did not draw Sikong Jian, they saw them appear on the same martial arts stage.

"This is a coincidence..." Almost at the same time, Zhao Yuanlai and Zhou Xianyang said in unison.

Both of them had some surprises in their tone and were a little gloating.

"Zhou Master Zhou, our two sects have always been close. No matter what the outcome of the battle today, you must not hurt the harmony." Zhao Yuanlai turned his head and looked at Zhou Xianyang and said with a smile.

Zhao Yuanlai naturally thought that he was sure to win, and paved the way for Zhao Bolao to defeat Han Li.

"That's natural." Zhou Xianyang also smiled.

Not to mention that Han Li pretended to be his junior brother, or even Chang Qi really fought against him, he also had confidence in his junior brother.

On the circular stone platform, the few people sitting in the center were not very concerned about the fight on the martial arts stage. They were just talking to each other, and a small world was naturally isolated around them. Even the others sitting next to each other could not hear what they were talking to, and of course, no one dared to spy on them without authorization.

"Feng Tianxian Envoy, I heard that there have been chaos everywhere in the True Immortal Realm recently. Not only is the reincarnation palace uneasy, but even the gray realm has also started to make trouble. What's going on?" asked Zhenren Chunjun.

"The activities of the gray realm of the North Han Immortal Realm, the Qingmang Immortal Realm and the Black Mountain Immortal Realm have appeared in many places, but they are all small fuss and they are not in a state of chaos." The Feng Tianxian Envoy sneered when he heard this.

When Zhenren Chunjun heard this, he frowned slightly. If the Heavenly Court always adhered to this attitude, it would be a very problematic in itself.

"Didn't the Heavenly Court also make arrangements in the gray world before? Could it be that something happened in the gray world?" asked Zhenren Chunjun.

"There has indeed been changes in the gray realm. The Black Rope Realm, which had always been neutral, began to join forces with the Reincarnation Realm. Under oppression, the Nine Nether Realm broke off its connection with our Heavenly Court. In short, from the moment, they seemed to have unified their opinions and invaded the fairy world in large numbers." The Feng Tianxian Envoy heard this, a look of hesitation appeared on his face, and then he said in a voice transmission.

Although Zhenren Chunjun had already received some news, he was still a little surprised when he actually heard it from Feng Tianxian Envoy.

As early as many years ago, the ancestor had analyzed the future situation in the fairyland, and now it seems that it is gradually fulfilling.

While the two were talking, a warm cheer sounded in the square. It turned out that the host elder saw that the battle monks had already stood on the twelve earthly branches and immediately announced the start of the battle.

"Occursed, Brother Shrew." Han Li looked at Zhao Shrew, bowed and bowed, and said.

"Fellow Daoist Chang just take action." Zhao Bolao replied with a bow and said with a smile.

After saying that, he waved his palm and a snow-white light curtain emerged out of thin air, expanding and wrapping up the entire martial arts stage.

Above the light curtain, crystal light flashed, and six-petal snowflake patterns appeared on the surface, densely packed, very beautiful.

"Brother Shriku's ice attribute law is really strong, and he has gained some knowledge." Han Li smiled.

"I heard that fellow Taoist Chang is good at practicing Xuan's body, so I'm just asking for advice today." Zhao Bolao was very polite, but he was not vague in his actions.

I saw his hands waved, and a trace of blue cold air emerged from the ground around him, and a sound of "cracking" freezing sounds sounded in the void. A layer of blue ice crystals instantly spread, covering the entire martial arts stage.

Han Li raised his foot and stomped the ground hard. A white energy spread under his feet. The surging blue ice crystal was instantly impacted by a powerful force and directly shattered into powder.

Seeing this, Zhao Bolao smiled at the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his hands, the cold air on the ground was once again strong, and ice-tip cones rose from the ground layer by layer, stabbing into the sky like a spear.

Seeing this, hundreds of mysterious orifices around Han Li lit up one after another, and his body was leaping to the sky in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared behind him, and Zhao Bolao followed him up.

He held a blue spear in his hand and stabbed him straight into Han Li's heart.

With Han Li's speed, it is naturally very easy to avoid it, but he is now participating in the battle as Chang Qi. If he really shows a different speed, it will only attract doubtful eyes.

So he just sank his shoulders, his body fell down, and his feet stood on the tips of the two ice cones, allowing his shoulders to be stabbed by the blue spear.

When Zhao Bolao saw Han Li avoiding the vital points, he felt a little regretful, and the immortal spiritual power surged out from his hands.

The runes lit up at the tip of the blue spear, and a very cold breath penetrated out. The blue light suddenly surged, and a blue ice flame poured out from it, freezing half of Han Li's shoulder and entire arm.

"Fellow Daoist Chang, I'm sorry." Zhao Bolao couldn't suppress the smile on his face and said.

The spear in his hand shook, and a powerful force penetrated into it, and immediately shook the frozen ice crystals.

Han Li felt a numbness on his arm, and the blue ice crystals wrapped around it had turned into a light blue powder and dissipated directly into the void.

"How is that possible?"

Zhao Bolao saw Han Li's arm clearly, and his expression instantly became very ugly as the ice crystal disappeared.

"Brother Shrew, you may not understand our mysterious cultivation very much. Your body is the foundation. This extremely cold power is really not enough. You should not keep your hands." Han Li said with a gentle smile on his face.

After saying that, the mysterious orifices on his arm lit up and punched Zhao Bolao.
Chapter completed!