While Han Zheng was listening intently to the detailed explanation of the [Martial Arts Ticket], Xiao Shan announced two pieces of free information from the high-level area to everyone in the room.

One is that the [Saiyan Corps] is preparing to recruit a new team in the near future.

The other is that the [Storm Band] may have changes in the near future.

Han Zheng remembered Chen Chen's reminder to himself - the [Storm Legion] may have major changes in the near future, and the scope of the impact may be extremely wide, so be careful.

Could it be that Chen Chen also obtained a lot of news and intelligence through this way?

Han Zheng couldn't help but fall into thought.

After listening to the introduction of the [Tournament Ticket], he put away the blue card.

At this time, Xiaoshan began to sell "paid private information" again, and the three men and one woman in the house each bought the information they were interested in.

"Everyone, because the market has not been good recently......" After selling the information, Xiaoshan clasped his palms together and said to everyone: "Rare blood or something, it's really hard to get, this time there is nothing to provide to everyone, I promise, next time I will definitely be able to get some good things that interest you." ”

A group of customers were unhappy and immediately complained, Xiaoshan accompanied the smiling face, constantly expressed his apologies, and continued to promise that next time he would definitely get something valuable.

Seeing that Xiaoshan couldn't get any more information or anything today, and there was no need to stay here any longer, everyone in the house said goodbye to each other and left Xiaoshan's private living area one after another.

After saying goodbye to several acquaintances, Zhou Xing and Han Zheng teleported back to the public living area.

"How about it, have you seen it this time......" As soon as he returned to the public area, Zhou Xing said with a smile: "...... Their sword club can be regarded as a level in this industry, and sometimes they can really get some heavyweight things or intelligence, of course, today is indeed relatively deserted, but there are not many such cases. ”

Han Zheng nodded: "It has really opened my eyes, and I really have to thank you for bringing me over to see the world." ”

Zhou Xing laughed, while Han Zheng thought about it and continued to ask:

“…… Having said that, how could you be interested in a copy like the [Martial Arts Society], although this is a welfare dungeon, but the rewards in it shouldn't be worth mentioning for people like you, right? ”

"What do you call a person like me, don't have a hatred of the rich at a young age......" Zhou Xing laughed and joked: "...... I'm still a little interested in this kind of copy of the [Martial Arts Society], and it doesn't hurt to try it, and by the way, I also know what level some other combatants at the same stage have reached. ”

For this answer, Han Zheng was a little noncommittal.

A [Martial Arts Ticket] Xiaoshan asked for 500 points, but if he participated in the [Martial Arts Meeting], even if he made it to the top 8, the reward he got was not enough for the 500 points, and he had to rush to the top 4 to earn it.

If you are not a person who is more confident in your own strength, you should not spend 500 points to buy this [martial arts ticket], because after all, you have to consider the gains and losses, of course, according to Zhou Xing's identity, I am afraid that people may not look at the [martial arts club] from this perspective.

The [Martial Arts Meeting] will open in two days, and at that time, combatants holding [Tournament Tickets] only need to stay in their private living quarters, holding [Tournament Tickets], and when the time for the quest to open is up, the participating combatants will automatically enter the quest.

Han Zheng and Zhou Xing discussed it, they didn't come out to meet in the past two days, they each went back to sprint to cultivate, and after two days, the two met again in the [Martial Arts Society] dungeon.

After saying goodbye to Zhou Xing, Han Zheng returned to his private living area.

He straightened it out, and then just before he was about to enter the [Cultivation Dungeon], he received a text message from Sun Yuqian.

It turned out that half a day ago, Sun Yuqian finally received a reminder that his second round of copies was about to open.

Han Zheng returned to the present world to meet Sun Yuqian, and the two had another meal in the rental house.

After a full meal, Han Zheng mentioned that he wanted to participate in the [Martial Arts Meeting], and the two encouraged each other, and then returned to their private living areas and began to prepare the next copy.

Han Zheng entered the [Cultivation Dungeon] again, purchased the [Temple Cultivation] for 12 consecutive days, and began the pre-game sprint.

On the top of the temple, Han Zheng was wearing a weighted practice uniform, and he was constantly practicing with Mr. Bobo again......

……

……

【Temple Practice】12 days later, 2 days after the present time.

Han Zheng dragged his tired body back from the dungeon.

As soon as he returned to the private area, he received several prompts one after another, thinking that in the trading hall, he had sold a few more items.

Han Zheng was not in a hurry, and checked his status first.

[Combat Strength: 404]

After these 12 days of cultivation, he has increased his combat power by 63 points, and now he has exceeded 400.

The combat power of 400 is definitely very rare among the combatants in the 4-6 round stage, so the hope of winning the championship in the [Martial Arts Club] has greatly increased at this moment.

Han Zheng checked the [Martial Arts Ticket], and there was still some time before the [Martial Arts Meeting] opened.

He took a shower, rested well, and then quickly went to the public area, to the trading hall, and collected the points he had earned for selling his items.

In the past two days, in the trading hall, two more fairy beans, 1 drop of [Batman's Blood] and 1 drop of [Hellbringer's Blood] have been bought.

After tax deduction, a total of 1,485 points were earned.

With the addition of existing points, he still holds a total of 3145 points.

After collecting the points, Han Zheng teleported back to the private area, holding the [Martial Arts Ticket] in his hand, sitting on the sofa and quietly waiting for the copy to open.

Soon, the opening time of the [Martial Arts Club] dungeon arrived.

Han Zheng looked at the blue card in his hand, which instantly turned into ashes, and at the same time, his entire body began to gradually blur.

He only felt a blinding light in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, he was no longer in his private area.

This is inside the [Martial Arts Society] dungeon!

Han Zheng looked around, and he was in a tall and wide martial arts hall.

Inside the venue, there are rings sitting side by side, which are exactly the same as the preliminaries of the world's first martial arts club, no different.

Before each ring, there are several characters in uniform, which should be the copy characters in the [Martial Arts Association] who are responsible for the referee of the competition.

At this time, a large number of participating combatants had been teleported into the [Martial Arts Society] dungeon one after another, and they were all the same as Han Zheng, constantly looking at the surrounding environment, and their mouths were amazed.

"Attention players!"

Not far away, a male dungeon character holding a horn high shouted: "Each of you has a number plate on your waist at this moment, with your number written on it, please sit down with the right number, follow the match table on the wall, find the ring you belong to, and get ready, the martial arts conference qualifiers will start soon!" ”

Han Zheng hurriedly looked down, and sure enough, he had a number plate tied to his waist - 70.

Number 70! Han Zheng quickly came to the wall, looked at the drawing chart, pressed his number, and soon found the ring he belonged to - the three groups of the upper half of the ring.

According to the chart shown, the 128 participating combatants will be divided into four groups, each of which will be divided into two halves.

In the qualifiers, each group and a half of the region, using a ring, everyone one by one on the stage, the competition elimination, the group of half of the ring, the final winner of the fighter, will be advanced to the top 8.

Han Zheng continued to check the rules - no killing opponents, no equipment props, falling out of the ring, being knocked down for 10 seconds, or being knocked unconscious will be judged as a failure.

Basically, it is similar to the martial arts club setting in the comics, Han Zheng nodded, and at the same time, he suddenly received a text message from Zhou Xing-

[Are you in the Martial Arts Society dungeon, how many numbers?] Which ring? ]

[No. 70, the top half of the three groups, what about you?] —Han Zheng replied.

[Haha, luckily, I didn't get into a group with you, No. 18, the bottom half of a group]

Han Zheng followed the direction and looked in the direction of the ring of a group, and sure enough, he saw Zhou Xing in the crowd.

Zhou Xing also saw him at this moment and waved at him.

At this moment, the dungeon character who shouted just now raised his horn again and shouted:

"The martial arts conference qualifiers are now officially started, please go to the ring immediately and stand up, and wait for the referee to be summoned according to the number!"