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

This includes Luo Yuanshan of Qingcheng Forest and Ziluo Fairy of Tianyou Lake, and others, and naturally Sikong Jian, who personally participated in the election regardless of his identity as the head of the family.

The audience was quite unimpressed by this person's behavior, and even felt a little ashamed, and there were boos around the square for a while.

Seeing this, Sikong Jian smiled, opened the folding fan with a "snap", and shook it lightly, looking calm and immovable.

However, everyone slandered and slandered, but in their hearts, they admired this person's brazenness, after all, once he successfully obtained the Bodhi Order, the benefits brought by him were enough to make people hot.

From this point of view, Sikong Jian's gamble on this is not a loss of mind.

"Sect Master Zhou, if you are a friend of your sect, you can draw Sikong to build this house, but you must defeat him, so that the prestige and prestige of Guyang Peak will fall to the bottom, and it will be able to repay your old grudge for many years. Zhao Yuanlai said with a smile.

"How can there be such a coincidence in the lottery decision?" Zhou Xianyang nodded with a smile, but he was sneering in his heart, looking forward to Zhao Bolao meeting Sikong Jian.

In fact, as the master of a sect, Sikong Jianneng's strength was already there, and he already had a sinister reputation outside, so the rest of the people naturally hoped not to fight him.

"I have ninety-six marker pills here, and in a moment you will each choose one, and the number recorded on it will be your choice. After that, through the number selection pairing, No. 1 vs. No. 96, and No. 2 vs. No. 95...... And so on, but is it all clear?" said the presiding elder slowly.

"Clear. All the candidates responded in unison.

"Start selecting. The presiding elder said a word and threw it away.

I saw ninety-six beads with dazzling light flying into the sky, hanging above everyone's heads like a group of stars.

The candidates immediately raised their hands, and a ball fell like a meteor and flew into their hands.

Han Li raised his hand and took a round bead and crossed a wisp of immortal spirit power into it, the bead suddenly dimmed, and a number appeared on it.

"Ninety-one......" Han Li muttered to himself.

Everyone around them also held the beads in their hands and saw their numbers.

The number in Sikong Jian's hand naturally became the focus of most people's attention, so they turned their eyes to him.

When he saw that everyone was looking at him, he did not hide it, and generously raised the bead in his hand, on which were written two numbers "Nine Zero", and his number was ninety.

"How could it be ......" At this time, a lament came from the crowd.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and they saw a blue-skinned man with sharp horns and bulging cheeks, holding a bead in his forehand, and looking at Sikong Jian with a desperate face.

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

"Heh, what an unlucky bastard, Chang Daoyou, what number are you?" At this moment, Zhao Bolao suddenly came to Han Li's side and asked with a smile.

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

After the latter saw the number on it, his face suddenly froze, and he also raised his ball.

Han Li frowned and looked over, and saw that the bead had the number "Lu" written on it, which was the number corresponding to the ninety-one.

"That's really ...... Fate ......" Zhao Bolao smiled bitterly and said.

He looked bitter and full of regret, but the corners of his mouth trembled uncontrollably, obviously a little difficult to hide his true smile.

When they came to communicate with Zhao Yuan before, the two of them had already decided that "Chang Qi" was a straw bale that was neither desirable nor useful, and at this moment, he was naturally overjoyed to let him pick up this big bargain.

"This ...... Please be merciful to Brother Berao. Han Li's acting skills were above him, and with a little uneasiness in regret, he deliberately lowered his voice and said.

"Chang Daoyou, each other, ......" When Zhao Bolao heard this, his confidence skyrocketed, but he was still polite.

"You have already chosen the number pill, so please ask the first twelfth, and the last twelfth Taoist friends, to board the twelve ground support martial arts platforms to start the competition, and the rest of the people are waiting for the field to prepare. At this moment, the voice of the presiding elder sounded again.

Han Li and Zhao Bolao happened to be among the first batch of monks to go to war, and according to the division of the twelve earthly branches, they were arranged on the sixth stage of the martial arts, that is, the Sizi platform.

And the noon platform where Sikong Jian was located was next to them, and it was only a hundred feet away from their martial arts platform.

Amid the cheers of the onlookers, the 24 people who were the first to participate in the battle stepped onto the stage.

Before Zhou Xianyang and Zhao Yuanlai could rejoice that Han Li and the two of them had not won Sikong Jian, they saw the two of them appear on the same martial arts platform.

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

There was a bit of surprise in both of their tones, and they were both a little gloating.

"Sect Master Zhou, our two sects have always been close, no matter what the results of the battle are today, we must not hurt the harmony. Zhao Yuanlai turned his head to look at Zhou Xianyang and said with a smile.

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

"That's nature. Zhou Xianyang also laughed.

Mo said that Han Li pretended to be his junior brother, even if he was really fighting against him, he also had confidence in his junior brother.

On the circular stone platform, several people sitting in the center did not care much about the battle on the stage, but just talked to each other, and a small world was naturally isolated around them, even if the other people sitting next to each other could not hear the content of their conversation, of course, others did not dare to snoop on without permission.

"Fengtian Immortal Envoy, I heard that there has been turmoil in various parts of the True Immortal Realm recently, not only is the Reincarnation Hall restless, but even the Gray Realm is also making a commotion, what's going on?" asked Chunjun Zhenren.

"In the Northern Han Immortal Domain, the Qingmang Immortal Domain and the Black Mountain Immortal Domain, there are traces of the activities of the creatures in the Gray Realm in many places, but they are all small fights and not a climate. Hearing this, the Feng Tianxian envoy laughed and said.

Hearing this, Chunjun Zhenren frowned slightly, if Heavenly Court all upheld this attitude, it would be a problem in itself.

"Didn't Heavenly Court also make arrangements in the Gray Realm before, could it be that something happened in the Gray Realm?" asked Chunjun Zhenren.

"There has indeed been a change in the gray realm, the black rope domain that has always been neutral has begun to join forces with the reincarnation domain, and the Nine Shadows domain is also under oppression, and has broken off the connection with our heavenly court, in short, from the current point of view, they seem to have unified their opinions, and they will invade the immortal realm on a large scale. When the Feng Tianxian envoy heard this, a look of hesitation appeared on his face, and then he said.

Although Chunjun Zhenren had already gotten some news, he was still a little surprised when he really heard it from the mouth of the Feng Tianxian Envoy.

Many years ago, Old Ancestor had analyzed the situation in the future Immortal Realm, and now it seems that it is gradually being fulfilled.

While the two were talking, there was a burst of enthusiastic cheers in the square, and it turned out that the presiding elder saw that the twelve ground support martial arts platforms had already stood on the battle monks, and immediately announced the start of the battle.

"Offended, Brother Shrike. On the platform, Han Li looked at Zhao Bolao, bowed his hand, and said.

"Chang Daoyou just has to make a move. Zhao Bolao returned the salute and said with a smile.

With that, with a wave of his palm, a snow-white light curtain appeared out of thin air, expanding, and enveloping the entire martial arts stage.

On the light curtain, the crystal light flickered, and the six-petal snowflake patterns vaguely appeared on the surface, densely packed and beautiful.

"Brother Berao's power of the Ice Attribute Law is really strong, and I have seen it for a long time. Han Li said with a smile.

"I heard that Chang Daoyou is good at the Xuan cultivation body, so I just asked for advice today. Zhao Bolao was very polite, but his shot was not ambiguous at all.

I saw that with a wave of his hands, a trace of blue cold air came out of the ground around him, and there was a sound of "click" freezing in the void, and a layer of blue ice crystals instantly spread, covering the entire martial arts platform.

Han Li raised his foot and stomped on the ground heavily, and a burst of white qi expanded under his feet, and the surging blue ice crystals were instantly impacted by a powerful force, directly shattering into powder.

Seeing this, Zhao Bolao hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth, and with a move of his hands, the cold air on the ground was once again strong, and one by one the cold ice cones rose from the ground, stabbing into the air like spear spurts.

Seeing this, Han Li's hundreds of mystical orifices around him lit up one after another, and his body jumped into the air in an instant.

And immediately after, there was a figure behind him, and Zhao Bolao followed closely to catch up.

Holding a blue spear in his hand, a thrust, it stabbed straight at Han Li's heart.

With Han Li's speed, it was naturally very easy to dodge, but now that he was participating in the battle as a regular relative, if he really showed an unusual speed, it would only arouse suspicion.

So, he just sank his shoulders and fell down, standing on the tips of the two icicles with his feet, allowing his shoulders to be stabbed by the blue spear.

Seeing that Han Li had avoided the vital point, Zhao Bolao felt a slight regret in his heart, and the immortal spirit power on his hands suddenly surged out.

The rune pattern at the tip of the blue spear suddenly lit up, and an extremely cold aura seeped out, and the blue light on the tip of the spear suddenly skyrocketed, and a blue ice flame poured out of it, freezing half of Han Li's shoulder and entire arm.

"Chang Daoyou, 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 in, instantly scattering the ice crystals that had just frozen.

Han Li only felt a tingling sensation in his arm, and the blue ice crystals that wrapped it had already turned into a pale blue ground powder, dissipating directly into the void.

"How is that possible?"

The moment Zhao Bolao saw Han Li's arm clearly, and it didn't disappear with the ice crystals, his expression instantly became very difficult to look at.

"Brother Berao, you may not understand our metaphysical cultivation very well, the physique is the foundation, this bit of extreme cold power is really not enough, you better not keep your hands. Han Li said with a gentle smile on his face.

After saying that, the mysteries on his arms lit up one after another, and he smashed towards Zhao Bolao with a punch.

He imitated the characteristics of Chang Qi's exercises, the power came out of the bones, and the white light on his arms was shrouded, as if bathed in a piece of starlight.