Cao Yunrui was determined. He felt that he was sure this time, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When the referee announced Cao Yunrui's victory, Cao Yunrui saluted off the stage with confidence.

Elder Liu quickly left with satisfaction, obviously appreciating Cao Yunrui's ability to adapt to circumstances.

Although he obviously didn't say anything, a disciple who entered the room beside him quickly walked to Cao Yunrui and whispered something. Cao Yunrui was surprised when he heard it.

Seeing the happy look on Cao Yunrui's face, who doesn't understand what happened.

The strength of Cao Yunrui is obvious to all.

In addition to envy, many people under the stage secretly scolded, "Cao Yunrui, the thief, was finally selected! How can this good thing not fall on the head of labor and capital?"

Gu Yuan quietly looked at Cao Yunrui. Because sun Zhizhou's blood splashed the arena, the arena was temporarily unavailable, and Cao Yunrui did not leave the arena.

Cao Yunrui's senior brother seemed to be pointing him something. Cao Yunrui couldn't help nodding and saying yes.

Gu Yuan's eyes moved aside, and Cao Yunrui's side was sunzhizhou, who had already died but did not close his eyes.

Three outside disciples in charge of cleaning walked onto the stage. Two of them lifted sun Zhizhou's body, and the other disciple washed the blood on the ground with a bucket of cold water.

Everyone in the audience is talking about Cao Yunrui, and no one cares about sun Zhizhou.

Gu Yuan knew clearly that the world of cultivators has always been the law of the jungle, whether it is an abandoned place or a mysterious place. Only strength can explain everything.

At this time, a noisy sound came from the nearby challenge arena,

"Hey, you say, who will win?"

"It's hard to say. These two are good players who have won several games!"

"I'm afraid Wang Zhengrong has played no less than five games?"

"That's not true. He came for the inner disciples. If he didn't behave well, how could any elder pay attention to him?"

"Chen Minglei is not bad. In my opinion, Chen Minglei is more likely to be selected as an inner disciple!"

"Chen Minglei has only played two games. It's hard to say now. The elders also need to consider comprehensively when selecting disciples."

Gu Yuan, a few people, immediately moved to the nearby challenge arena.

"If I say, Wang Zhengrong's strength is infinite, and his winning face should be greater than Chen Minglei."

"I don't think so. Chen Minglei has won two consecutive games.

I was in the arena over there just now. I saw his first two games. It was very stable! "

"What will you look at? It must be Wang Zhengrong. Wang Zhengrong's natural power. I watched him play several games, all of which were overwhelming victories, and there was no suspense!"

"I also think Chen Minglei can win. I want to bet Chen Minglei with ten Liang silver."

"Look at your promise. I only bet ten Liang silver. I bet onehundred Liang silver. I bet that Chen Minglei wins!"

"I think you two are stupid?

You wait and see. Chen Minglei is not Wang Zhengrong's opponent. I'll give 500 liang of silver, and Wang Zhengrong wins! "

"Hey, it's useless for you just to talk about it. Take out the money quickly. Labor and capital have been waiting for you for a long time. When will you come to bet?"

A monk dressed as an inner disciple sat at a table and shouted loudly that the people who had just chatted came to him to bet.

He opened an offer here and kept asking everyone to bet. Unfortunately, there was no business.

Just now he shouted for a long time and no one bet. Now three people came out to bet. He hurriedly called the business door.

But the monks glanced at the inner disciples, but shook their heads one after another, smiled and said, "elder martial brother, we are just talking about fun, happy mouth, don't take it seriously, how can we have money to bet?"

"That's it, that's it. Let's just say it's fun."

The inner disciple spat, whispered bad luck, opened his mouth and said, "if you don't bet, get out of here quickly and don't get in the way!"

Several people didn't dare to talk, so they quickly stood away and went to the side to watch the excitement.

They don't dare to offend the inner disciple. In case the inner disciple doesn't give himself the money he won, what can they do?

Isn't it the same silver floating in the water?

They are not stupid.

To say the least, even if this inner sect disciple pays himself silver, he will not be pleasing to the eye in the future. Maybe he will give himself a small shoe at some time. It's better to go on with thirty-six plans.

Here, Yi Wu, who was watching the excitement, asked Guyuan excitedly, "Guyuan, who do you think can win?"

Guyuan said flatly, "I'm optimistic about Chen Minglei."

Yi Wu was surprised, "Chen Minglei?

However, they said that Wang Zhengrong was born with divine power.

Look at the pair of big hammers in his hand. I don't know how many kilograms they weigh. They look heavy. I'm sure I can't hold them. "

Gu Yuan smiled and didn't speak.

Yi Wen also said, "I also think Chen Minglei can win.

Wang Zhengrong is a little impetuous, not as calm as Chen Minglei. "

Yi Wu's eyes turned and a bad smile on his face: "brother, let's bet?

How about a hundred liang of silver?

Alas, my parents are biased. All the silver is with you. I can't go out for a drink. "

Yi Wen said angrily and funny, "bet?

You are really a child. Don't you think about what you will pay me if you lose?

Well, let's bet on the silver. If Chen Minglei wins later, you can help me wash my clothes for a month, OK? "

Yi Wu followed closely and asked, "what if Wang Zhengrong wins?"?

Do you also help me wash clothes for a month? "

Yi Wen nodded and said, "that's natural. As long as Wang Zhengrong wins, I will help you wash your clothes for a month."

Yi Wu's eyes lit up, turned to Gu Yuan and said, "Gu Yuan, you heard it. You must help me testify. Don't let my brother default!"

Gu Yuan smiled and nodded, "it's OK to testify, but don't worry, you can't win!"

With that, Yi Wen and Gu Yuan looked at each other and smiled. Yi Wu said unconvinced, "wait and see, Wang Zhengrong is sure to win!"

……

The duel in the arena has not yet begun, and the atmosphere of the onlookers has been quite warm, all discussing who can win.

Wang Zhengrong listened to the noise around him and frowned slightly.

Originally, his temper was not very good, and he hated this noisy environment most.

Xu was a little impatient with the noise, and a pair of big hammers suddenly hit him.

Hum

The huge roar made the scene suddenly quiet.

Wang Zhengrong nodded with satisfaction, pointing in the direction of his opponent Chen Minglei, and made a provocative gesture of exploding his head.

"Chenminglei, I've seen your competition with others. Compared with those crooked melons and split dates, you're pretty good! But compared with Wang Zhengrong, it's not a little worse. It's not easy for you to practice. If you admit defeat now, I'll save your life. What do you think?"