Looking at the surging meteor hammer, Zheng Qian's expression also calmed down and concentrated on coping.

I have to say that this Luo Drunken Hammer's meteor hammer is very set, and the angle is tricky, even Zheng Qian was suppressed at the beginning, and it was not until later that Zheng Qian slowly found a way to break through and began to counter-suppress.

At this moment, the two of them on the stage came and went, and Na Luo's drunken hammer slowly and completely fell into disadvantage.

Looking at Zheng Gan's strength, Qian Yan's face was full of bitterness, and he scolded his mother in his heart, "Damn, this kid hides even deeper than me, this strength, I am not his opponent if there is another one!"

The young man who opened the market on the side regretted it even more, blaming himself for being cheap, now it's okay, the money he earned after working hard for several days was lost all at once.

......

Not only were these people paying attention to Zheng Qian's game, but at this moment, on the other side of the martial arts arena, on the top of a well-placed stand, there was a man in white, with sword eyebrows and sideburns, long black hair draped behind his head, and a fierce look in the depths of his eyes.

"The eldest marquis, this kid killed the ...... of the little marquis," a guard standing beside the man in white said in a low voice.

The man in white waved his hand, signaling for the guards to step back.

His gaze locked on Zheng Qian, and he gently spit out a word from his mouth, "Kill!"

If there are people who are familiar with Hou Xiao, they will definitely understand the meaning of his action, which is equivalent to including the other party in his own killing order, and he will not live long.

......

"Bang"!

Finally, Zheng Gan smashed his fist on Luo Zuihammer's meteor hammer, and directly smashed it out, hitting Luo Zuihammer's chest heavily, and the latter, spurting a mouthful of blood from his mouth, flew upside down and fell to the ground, and was defeated.

The master on the field also came to the stage and announced, "Zheng Qian's challenge is successful, ranking fifty, Luo Drunken Hammer is ranked fifty-one, and the others are corresponding to retreat!"

Soon, the list on the recruitment list on the martial arts field changed.

For the next whole day, Zheng Qian spent the whole day in the martial arts arena.

During this period, there were also some people who came to challenge Zheng Gan, but they were all knocked to the ground by Zheng Gan with thunderous means, and since then, no one has taken the initiative to challenge Zheng Gan.

The recruitment list ended, and Zheng Qian was successfully selected in the final ranking of fifty-two.

Because in the afternoon, two strong people successfully challenged the top 50 people, so Zheng Qian's ranking also retreated two places.

But Zheng Qian didn't care about these at all, as long as he could go to the depths of the 100,000 mountains, everything would be enough.

That night, these 100 people stayed in the City Lord's Mansion, and Yan Qingmen, the City Lord of Zhongzhou City, also came to toast these 100 strong men to see them off.

"Everyone, please be sure to find the little girl and bring her back safely, I Yan Qingmen thank you!" Yan Qingmen bent down at you and thanked you.

Zheng Qian looked at the people around him, both young and old, and many of them hid their cultivation, and the purpose of these people was also obvious, they were all going to the secrets in the depths of the 100,000 mountains.

But everyone saw through it and didn't say anything, so after a few simple greetings, Yan Qingmen left.

He promised that no matter whether he could save his daughter or not, he would allow the hundred strong men selected today to enter the treasure house of Zhongzhou City to select a treasure, but after returning, those who died in the 100,000 mountains, he would also find a way to send the treasure to his family together with the pension.

Looking at the back of Yan Qingmen leaving, Zheng Gan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this Zhongzhou City, which is located in the center of the Great Mountain of the Eastern Ancient Xuanyu Domain, can indeed be regarded as an ancient city with a strong heritage, and the strength of the city lord Yan Qingmen Zheng Qian is even a little incomprehensible, but, according to speculation, it will not be lower than the eleventh grade cultivation, and the tenth-grade cultivation is not lower, and there are three generals around him alone, and there is also a marshal whose strength is also in the eleventh grade.

This kind of strength is a giant in any place, you must know that among the forces that Zheng Qian came into contact with before, the most powerful existence is only the eleventh grade cultivation, but now there are two in this Zhongzhou City, who knows if there are more masters in his hiding?

Early the next morning, Zheng Qian set off with the large army.

For the whole night, Zheng Qian didn't see the big black dog, he was really not worried about the safety of the big black dog, he was worried about whether the big black dog would run to which treasure house to loot again.

The shit butts of the five major forces in front of them haven't been wiped clean, and if the big black dog causes trouble again, it will really be over.

However, until Zheng Qian followed him into the 100,000 Great Mountain, the big black dog did not appear, and Zheng Qian was too lazy to continue to worry about the big black dog, anyway, the big black dog would not suffer, and now the person he should be worried about is himself.

Because after being sent into the 100,000 mountains by the city lord of Zhongzhou City, these hundred or so people began to disperse.

They didn't come in for one goal in the first place, and now that they have come in, they naturally won't choose to be with someone who has a different goal than themselves.

Zheng Qian also wanted to leave, but he couldn't leave at all.

At this moment, there were four or five people in front of him at once, and the person at the head was actually the Qian Yan.

"Boy, you have hurt us so badly!" Qian Yan said in a cold voice, "After I went back yesterday, my brother asked me vigorously, I must come in with you and teach you a good lesson!"

Zheng Qian stretched out his hand and touched his nose, it seems that his lesson to these three liars is still too light.

After he won the challenge yesterday, this money banquet also challenged the sixtieth place with all his strength and successfully advanced.

Zheng Qian had already noticed the Qian Yan, but however, he didn't make any moves before the Qian Yan, he thought that the other party was honest, who knows, just came in, and he was blocked by someone he called.

"Boy, I know that your strength is very strong, even Luo Drunken Hammer can defeat you, I am indeed not your opponent alone, but so what, we have five people, how about it? Kneel down and kowtow to my brother a few times, how can I forgive you if I sum it up again?"

The other four people who followed him were at the peak of the seventh grade, and the early stage of the eighth rank was like this, such a lineup, if it was to deal with an ordinary eighth-grade cultivator, it would be completely enough, but to deal with Zheng Qian......

Zheng Qian smiled, his gaze swept over these people, touched his nose, and said, "Are you sure you want me to kowtow to you?"

"Boy, hurry up, don't talk nonsense?, are you so awesome that you still want to hit five?" a scar-faced man said directly, saying that he himself was amused by his own words, and several people laughed at once.

"I'm afraid you can't afford it!" Zheng Qian also laughed, but the next moment, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and his whole body jumped up suddenly, quickly dodging to the side.

Qian Yan's five people looked confused, and the man with the scar who spoke before thought that Zheng Qian was going to escape, and immediately shouted: "It's not good, that kid is going to escape, catch ...... quickly."

It's just that before he finished his sentence, a leaf quickly swept by, like an extremely sharp knife, directly cutting the neck of the scarred man, and blood gushed out at once.

Qian Yan was stunned for a moment, and immediately shouted, "It's not good, this kid also has helpers......"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

In the sky, the leaves swept by quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the five people of Qian Yan were wiped out.

Zheng Qian looked at this scene with a solemn face, just using leaves can wipe out the master of the eighth grade cultivation without any power to fight back, this strength can definitely make Zheng Qian face it.

He looked up slowly, as if he had sensed it.

At this moment, in the woods in front of him, a figure slowly walked out, his face was cold, and a piercing voice came out: "Zheng Gan's head is mine, and no one is allowed to rob the offerings in front of my brother's grave!"