"You owe me, it's time to pay it back today!"

Standing in the crowd, Shi Li looked at Zhang Lei's gaze, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

At the moment when he collided with Shi Li's gaze, a chill actually rose from Zhang Lei's tail vertebrae, and even made him shudder, but he shook his head again and told himself that all this was an illusion.

"Vomit ......"

At the same time, Yan Hong and Pan Shi were lying in the shade of a tree not far from the crowd, retching.

The two were sure that Zhang Lei had seen that they had concealed from him that Shi Li had resumed his cultivation, so they specially let them eat, otherwise with Zhang Lei's person, he would definitely not give them spiritual melons to eat.

"Damn, since you hurt us like this, don't talk about brotherhood, and deliberately let us eat, it seems that Lao Tzu didn't tell you the truth!"

Yan Hong and Pan Shi almost vomited out of their bile, and while vomiting, they touched the wounds on their bodies, sweating profusely, the more they thought that Zhang Lei had unloaded the mill and killed the donkey, and at the same time cursed Zhang Lei to die.

"Shi Li can definitely kill him with one move!"

Yan Hong and Pan Shi have already turned against each other in their hearts, and they have supported Shi Li, since Zhang Lei is not particular, they no longer feel guilty about the previous concealment.

"For the sake of fairness, the game adopts the method of drawing lots, after each round of elimination, the next round will continue to draw lots to determine the opponents, and so on, until the final winner is selected!"

Zhang Song had already regained his composure, his gaze swept over the crowd, and he subconsciously stayed on Shi Li for a few more moments.

Fair?

Hearing that the game adopted the method of drawing lots, Shi Li's heart swelled with a sneer, the old fox of the second elder is really scheming, in this way, as long as he moves his hands and feet a little when drawing lots, he will become Zhang Lei's opponent.

And no matter how badly Zhang Lei beats him, no one will doubt the fairness of the game, which can also ensure that Zhang Lei crushes him with absolute strength and successfully advances to the next round.

After the embarrassing Cutting Spirit Melon incident just now, Zhang Song wanted to save face, and then said: "In order to add some color to the competition, I am personally ready to give out another 5,000 gold coins as the winner's reward!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Song's robe sleeves waved, and five thousand gold coins entered the Qiankun bag that had been placed in front of Liu Chuian.

Zhang Song secretly thought, Zhang Lei's victory is almost a sure thing, the more rewards he wins, the more it is enough to show that his grandson's strength is full of color, and his Qiankun bag and the five thousand gold coins are just going through the motions, and in the end they are still their own.

"Let's start drawing lots!"

Sure enough, the second elder was in charge of the drawing of lots in the game, and he put his hand into a stone box and seemingly randomly drew the opponent of the first round of the game.

After reciting more than a dozen groups of battle disciples in a row, Zhang Song finally quietly read out a group of battle lists: "Shi Li vs. Zhang Lei!"

As a result, as Shi Li expected, he frowned slightly, his brows stretched out instantly, and the corners of his mouth hung with a sneer.

"It's still grandpa who is thoughtful, and arranged for me to fight against Shi Li in the first round, and after I defeated him easily, I don't need to consume too much physical strength, and I can advance smoothly!"

Recovering from the feeling of fear just now, Zhang Lei glanced at Shi Li, who frowned slightly after hearing the result of the battle, and felt a burst of joy in his heart, "You waste are scared now, it's too late!"

At the same time, in the crowd, those disciples whose opponents were weaker than themselves were also secretly rejoicing, at least they could advance smoothly and not consume too much physical strength.

"Damn, how can I play against him? I'm a third-grade forging body, and I'm fighting against a fifth-grade person who is forging a body, how can I play?"

"It's better to just let me admit defeat, grandma!"

"Isn't this a clear trick for me? Do you want Lao Tzu to kneel as soon as he comes to power?"

"Hey, let's be better, the worst thing to wait for will definitely be that waste, he and Zhang Lei are three levels apart, if Zhang Lei doesn't show mercy, I'm afraid I'll finish the game directly......"

Some of the younger brothers who were stronger than themselves in the opponents they drew had gloomy faces and cursed, and they no longer had any hope for the results of the comparison test, but suddenly thought that after Shi Li and Zhang Lei fought against each other, they became more relaxed.

As the competition began, the winner was excited and proud, and the loser looked discouraged.

Before Shi Li and Zhang Lei fought, a disciple of the fifth grade of forging the body played against a disciple of the third grade of the forging body, and the strength of the two was two levels apart, and the latter was almost crushing the other party.

The result was not unexpected, and in the end, the disciple who was forging the third grade of the body was blasted out of the battle platform, swallowing blood and turning pale.

"In the next game, Zhang Lei vs. Shi Li!"

After announcing the winner of the previous game, Zhang Song called out the names of Zhang Lei and Shi Li with an expressionless face.

"I can't watch this competition, the difference in strength is too big!"

"I think it's the same, one is the waste of the third grade of the forging body, and the other is the sixth grade of the forging body, it must be worse than the result of the previous game!"

"If you are seriously injured, or vomit blood, it doesn't matter, in my opinion, Shi Li's waste will burn high incense if he is not killed!"

Hearing that Shi Li was going to fight against Zhang Lei, many people in the audience looked at Shi Li and shook their heads, a waste of forging three grades, and Zhang Lei, who was the strongest among the people who participated in the competition, the result was that it could be seen at a glance if you thought about it with your little thumbs and toes.

That is, Shi Li's fate will definitely be miserable!

"I think so, too, if that waste can win, I'll eat shit in front of everyone else!"

One of Zhang Lei's followers, who had eaten the spirit melon before, also chimed in.

"It's hot enough today, I'll find a place to take a cool shower. ”

"I don't think you want to take a cold shower, you want to find the girl from the building in the market......

"Hey......

For the results of the competition, some disciples in the audience were not even too lazy to guess, in their opinion, there was no suspense in the battle between Shi Li and Zhang Lei, in the process of waiting, many people were bored, and even some disciples talked about meat.

Zhang Song regained his previous expression, and was about to see the results of this temporary competition, he relaxed slightly, yawned, picked up the teacup next to him, and moved his gaze to the center of the battle platform.

Shi Li and Zhang Lei stepped into the battle stage almost at the same time, the former with an indifferent expression, and the latter with a relaxed expression.

"This waste isn't even afraid?"

"I guess you're scared, right? Look at the look on his face. ”

Looking at Shi Li standing on the battle platform, even though many people already had the result of victory and defeat in their hearts, some people couldn't help but laugh at him.

Meimu stayed on Shi Li's body for a moment, Fang Fei was still expressionless, the slender jade fingers on her knees moved slightly, and her brows furrowed.

Of course, she wasn't worried about Shi Li, it was just human inertial pity, after all, a well-known waste in the sect was fighting against an opponent three levels higher than him.

Shi Li slowly closed his eyes, automatically blocking out the noise in the crowd.

No matter where or who, there is no right to speak without strength, and only after you show enough strength can you silence those who look down on you.

On the battle platform, Shi Li closed his eyes slightly, Zhang Lei's face sank, and everyone also showed solemnity.